“Ahem…”

Before Zhou Dacheng could finish his words, a mouthful of sweet canned juice choked his trachea.

The sour and pungent feeling made him cry and have snot.

Seeing this, Xiu Qiao's mother went forward with a look of heartache and patted his back.

Calling him "Ancestor" and "Darling".

Zhou Xiuqiao watched from afar, her eyes calm.

The longer Zhou Dacheng coughed, the more Xiu Qiao's mother patted him with a look of heartache on her face.

Only after the choking feeling had passed and Zhou Dacheng calmed down did the two of them take the egg cake and the remaining half bottle of canned pears back to the house. No one looked at Zhou Xiuqiao during the entire process.

No one cared whether she had eaten or not.

Zhou Xiuqiao looked down at the mess in the kitchen, a hint of sarcasm appearing on the corner of her mouth.

She grew up around them and she didn't know them as someone who only met them once...

How stupid is she?! Zhou Xiuqiao wanted to cry.

Cry for her stupidity, cry for her stupidity, but her dry eyes cannot shed a single tear.

Zhou Xiuqiao picked up the bag that she had not yet opened, opened the wooden door full of gaps, and strode out.

At this moment, she was extremely grateful to have met Shen Zhihuan, if not for her...

She might still be immersed in her self-righteous family affection.

When she came yesterday, she was still somewhat uneasy.

When Zhou Xiuqiao returned , Shen Zhihuan had just gotten out of bed, with his hair uncombed and his face unwashed.

When Shen Zhihuan saw Zhou Xiuqiao carrying several large bags into the room, he was obviously stunned.

She thought she could at least hold out for ten days or half a month...

Zhou Xiuqiao originally wanted to greet Shen Zhihuan with a smile, but when she saw her, she couldn't control her tears.

Shen Zhihuan stepped forward to take the bag from Zhou Xiuqiao's arm, but was hugged by her.

"What's the matter? Did they wrong you?" Shen Zhihuan patted her back as if to comfort her.

It's only been one night, and the two of them can't hide their true colors anymore?! Isn't this too much?!

“You win!”

Zhou Xiuqiao hugged Shen Zhihuan tightly, feeling aggrieved like a child.

"Silly sister-in-law, their big tiled house was blown away and they didn't cry, so why should you cry?!" Shen Zhihuan chuckled.

"I haven't eaten for two meals. What's wrong with crying?!" Zhou Xiuqiao let go of Shen Zhihuan and raised her hand to wipe away her tears.

"Your mother and your brother are really outstanding!"

I went back yesterday afternoon and came back this morning...

That's two meals I missed.

If I stay for two more days, I will be starving and skinny.

"Sister-in-law, put the things down and come and eat." Su Ziyu put the fermented glutinous rice and eggs on the windowsill and turned back to the kitchen.

When Zhou Xiuqiao came back, Su Ziyu was cooking fermented glutinous rice wine and eggs for his young wife in the kitchen. When he heard Zhou Xiuqiao say that she had not eaten for two meals, he immediately brought out the cooked bowl.

Shen Zhihuan reached out and took the bag from her hand, "Go and eat it quickly, that thing won't taste good if it gets cold."

Zhou Xiuqiao did not refuse. She took the bowl and put the food into her mouth without caring whether it was hot or not.

She hadn't had a drop of water or a grain of rice the whole night and she was really hungry.

When Shen Zhihuan carried the bags back to her room and came out, she had already swallowed a large bowl of fermented glutinous rice and eggs, including the soup.

Knowing that Zhou Xiuqiao had a big appetite, Su Ziyu specially cooked a little more when he cooked for his young wife again.

Only after finishing two bowls of fermented glutinous rice wine and eggs did Zhou Xiuqiao put down her chopsticks.

In contrast, his young wife still had half a bowl of fermented glutinous rice and eggs left.

Su Ziyu didn't despise it. He took the bowl and ate it in a few bites. Then he went to the well with the bowl in his hand.

After eating and drinking, Zhou Xiuqiao went to the fields.

Seeing that it was still early to make lunch, Shen Zhihuan, who was suffering from a sore back and weak legs, went back to his room to rest.

"daughter in law……"

The clear voice had a bit of stickiness, which made Shen Zhihuan furious.

Whenever she didn't cooperate, this shameless and reckless man would call her "wife" in his life-threatening clear voice.

Her already fragile self-control collapsed in an instant.

Male beauty is misleading! "Su Ziyu, stay away from me." Shen Zhihuan kicked him with her little feet.

The little feet did go out, but the person was not kicked, and the little feet were lost as compensation.

Perhaps because his tactile nerves are more sensitive, Shen Zhihuan has been particularly ticklish since he was a child.

Unable to retract her little feet, she suddenly became nervous and struggled to pull them back.

"Su Ziyu, let go."

"No!" As he said that, someone lowered his head and took a sip without being picky.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"Su Ziyu, I'm telling you, don't blame me if you get athlete's foot in your mouth in the future." Shen Zhihuan struggled several times but failed to break free, so he started to act badly.

"Athlete's foot?!"

Su Ziyu smiled, leaned over and pressed the person under him.

Seeing his smirk, Shen Zhihuan subconsciously covered his mouth with his hand.

But before her hand reached her mouth, Su Ziyu grabbed it.

The thin lips also fell at the same time...

After a long time, Su Ziyu reluctantly moved his thin lips away.

"Wife, do you still have athlete's foot?"

While talking, he kissed the corner of her lips stickyly.

"Su Ziyu..." Shen Zhihuan raised his hand and hit him.

He is so ungrateful after getting an advantage.

Su Ziyu smiled and hugged the person into his arms...

The two were laughing and joking when the gate of the courtyard creaked open.

Su Ziyu didn't pay much attention to it and just thought that Zhou Xiuqiao had left and returned.

But the next second, he realized something was wrong.

Zhou Xiuqiao's footsteps were light but fast, unlike the footsteps of someone coming, whose footsteps were light but slow.

It's just like a thief entering the house.

Perhaps to confirm Su Ziyu's guess, a gentle female voice was heard in the yard.

"Brother Ziyu..."

Shen Zhihuan looked at Su Ziyu with a smile, and called out softly, imitating the female voice outside, "Brother Ziyu!"

Her voice was already tender and soft, and now it added a touch of deliberate charm, which made Su Ziyu's heart itch.

Su Ziyu kissed his young wife's lips fiercely, then stood up and put on his shoes. "I'll go get rid of them."

It's okay if the person is outside the yard and you can just ignore him. But once he enters the yard and is seen by others, who might spread all kinds of rumors.

"Brother Ziyu..." The gentle female voice came again.

Su Ziyu frowned, opened the door with a cold face and walked out.

When she heard the door open, Wu Honghong's eyes suddenly lit up.

The Su family's yard is large and has many rooms, so she didn't dare to barge in and could only stand in the yard and call for help.

"Get out!" Su Ziyu's voice was soft, but it was chilling.

The drooping eyelashes carry a hint of indifference that keeps people at a distance, and the cold light in the corner of the eyes does not contain a trace of warmth.

Wu Honghong was frightened by his sharp eyes and took a step back.

"Brother Ziyu, please help my mother." Wu Honghong lowered her head and twisted the corner of her clothes, not daring to look him in the eye.

(End of this chapter)