The high temperature of 36 or 37 degrees is destined to be gone forever.

At least it won’t come back this year.

Perhaps he was really busy, for the next day, Su Ziyu did not get up early, but stayed in bed to sleep with his young wife.

Because today is Sunday, Shen Zhihuan did not set the alarm clock and planned to sleep until he wakes up naturally.

Shen Zhihuan's sleep quality was already good, and with the sleepiness after pregnancy, her sleep quality was even better.

It is said that hormone changes in the body after pregnancy may affect the skin, causing spots and yellowing of the skin on some women's faces, but...

Su Ziyu lowered his eyes and looked at his young wife in his arms, whose neck was so pink. God knows how much self-control he had to not bite her.

Shen Zhihuan, who was sleeping, seemed to sense the danger. He closed his eyes and shrank into Su Ziyu's arms again.

Su Ziyu couldn't take his eyes off the delicate and soft little look.

His throat also felt inexplicably itchy.

I want to kiss and hug...

Hug! I want to kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss...

The young wife in his arms was unaware of anything and slept until noon.

After breakfast, Su Ziyu was just about to take his wife out for a walk to help digest the food.

The gate of the courtyard was knocked loudly.

"Su Ziyu, open the door!" Yu Jingyan's voice rang out.

The old ladies and young wives across the street who were chatting about daily life stopped talking and just looked at the excitement with sidelong glances.

Su Ziyu, who was about to take his young wife out, suddenly stiffened his fist.

I had finally finished my work and wanted to spend some time with my wife, but this shameless guy came to mess things up.

"Bang...bang...bang..." The knocks on the door became louder and louder.

If he hadn't been carrying a large net bag full of chickens, ducks, fish and meat, the old ladies and young wives watching the fun across the street would have thought he was looking for trouble.

"Su Ziyu, stop pretending you're not at home and open the door quickly. If you don't open the door for me, I'm going to climb over the wall." Yu Jingyan kept shouting.

"Su Ziyu, I'll count to three, if you don't open it..."

With a creak, the door opened.

Behind the door was a face as gloomy as water.

Yu Jingyan stuffed the net bag containing chicken, duck, fish and meat into Su Ziyu's hand, then turned around and went to the car to get vegetables, fruits and pastries.

The old lady and young wife across the street were shocked by Yu Jingyan's generosity.

The living standards are generally not high these days. Although people in Beijing have better living conditions than those in small cities, they are not so wealthy that they can eat meat every day.

Now seeing Yu Jingyan carrying large and small bags into the Su family's house, he was so envious that he almost got red eyes.

When visiting relatives, those who buy two kilograms of meat are considered generous. If you meet stingy people, you are like a beggar looking at his mother-in-law.

Empty hands.

It was the first time that everyone saw Yu Jingyan carrying so many bags of chicken, duck, fish and meat.

It was not until the gate was closed that a group of onlookers stared at the gate of the Su family's courtyard and started talking in low voices.

"See that net bag? Chicken, duck, fish, meat, ribs... How much does such a big bag cost?"

"They are all very capable. Do you think they are like us? They only eat pickled radishes and kimchi and vegetables for three meals a day?"

"That person is more than just capable. He is extremely capable. Haven't you heard? The old man surnamed Su, his eldest son, and his eldest daughter-in-law all work at the flour mill not far away! They are official employees!"

The old lady emphasized the word "formal worker" very much.

We all live in this area, how could we not know when the Su family moved here?

They had only moved in a few days ago! Except for the three who were in school and Zhang Fengxia who was doing housework at home, all of them had entered the factory and were regular employees.

These days, if you don’t have some connections and spend some money, you can’t even get a part-time job, let alone a formal job.

The Su family had three regular employees as soon as they arrived, which shows how capable they are.

There was a lot of discussion outside, but warm greetings inside.

Because it was Sunday, Su Changjiang, Su Zijun and Zhou Xiuqiao did not go to work, Su Lili and Xiao Qiping did not go to school, and the whole family was there, and it was a lively occasion.

Yu Jingyan was a big shot in society and had been doing ideological work for many years, so he could make Su Changjiang and Zhang Fengxia smile with just a few words.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Xiao Qiping even held on to his calf and refused to let go.

Su Ziyu looked on coldly without saying a word.

Especially when he saw his young wife putting on an apron and going to the kitchen, Su Ziyu's eyes were filled with anger.

Yu Jingyan had already bought the vegetables, so it would be a bit too much for Shen Zhihuan to refuse again.

With Zhou Xiuqiao and Su Lili helping to pick, wash and cut vegetables, she just held the spoon and didn't feel tired.

It was the smell of cooking oil that made her stomach feel uncomfortable.

After cooking a table of dishes, Shen Zhihuan was suffocated by the smell of oil smoke.

"Sister-in-law, I've been dreaming of this for a long time, but your Brigade Commander Su wouldn't let me have it." Yu Jingyan picked up a piece of boiled beef with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth, sighing with satisfaction.

"Sister-in-law, you don't know, because of the handover, we have been working day and night, and three meals a day are either steamed buns or pancakes. If I hadn't been thinking about this, I would have collapsed from exhaustion long ago."

As he spoke, Yu Jingyan stuffed several chopsticks of boiled beef into his mouth.

"If you like it, eat more." Shen Zhihuan took a sip of the tomato dumpling soup.

"Zhihuan, the seasonings are all the same, why do yours and mine taste different?" Zhou Xiuqiao couldn't understand.

And the steps are the same! "The tomato dumplings soup made by my second sister-in-law is much more delicious than mine. The dumplings are even more tender than mine." Su Lili also expressed her doubts.

When my second sister-in-law was cooking, she watched by the side. The methods were almost the same, but the taste was very different.

"And this stewed pork ribs with potatoes, the second sister-in-law's cooking is not dry at all."

"Maybe it's because of the ratio of seasonings!" Shen Zhihuan didn't really understand it.

She mostly adds seasonings to dishes based on her feeling.

"Wife, why aren't you eating? Are you feeling unwell?" Su Ziyu noticed that the bowl of rice in front of his wife was untouched, and nervously reached out to touch her forehead.

In the past, the young wife would start eating after drinking the soup, but today, the food has been on the table for six or seven minutes, and the bowl in front of her has not been touched.

"No, I'm just not that hungry. I want to drink some soup first." Shen Zhihuan pulled Su Ziyu's big hand off her forehead.

"If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me. Don't try to be stubborn. Do you hear me?" Su Ziyu grabbed his young wife's hand with his backhand.

"Yes! Zhihuan, if you feel uncomfortable, you should speak up." Zhang Fengxia was also a little worried.

"Mom, I'm really fine. I just had breakfast late and don't have much appetite. I'll drink some soup first and eat when I'm hungry later." Shen Zhihuan smiled.