"Sister, don't be impatient." Zhang Cui grinned. "If she can talk nonsense, why can't we? We will insist that Jiang Shiyue is talking nonsense and slandering us. I prepared the meat with good intentions for Chen Shanhe's family, but Jiang Shiyue snatched it away to take credit and even turned the tables, saying I was going to poison them.
Do you think everyone will believe us or her?"
"Of course she believes us!" Zhang Yan said confidently, "With Jiang Shiyue's character, even a dog wouldn't believe what she says."
**
After leaving the grocery store, Jiang Shiyue stopped and asked, "Who asked you to come?"
The little soldier exclaimed, "Huh?" "No one let me! I just happened to run into you while shopping and wanted to give you a ride home? Oh, and thank you for treating us to meat earlier."
Jiang Shiyue smiled: "Little brother, at least I have eaten a few more years than you, you are still a little naive to fool me."
He knocked on the door so urgently, as if he would miss the shopping in one second. But after seeing her, he did not mention shopping at all and even sent her back.
Obviously abnormal.
The young soldier laughed uncomfortably and told the truth, "Our Camp Chen asked me to come. He didn't let me tell you."
"Thank you, and thank your Chen Camp for me. You can go back now!" Jiang Shiyue took the meat and the thermos bucket and walked towards the staff quarters.
Leaving the little soldier with a messy face.
Thank him for understanding, thank Chen Ying? Aren't they a couple? Why should he metabolize?
Jiang Shiyue just slipped up.
In her previous life, when meeting clients, if the client representative said, "Our leader asked me to say hello to General Manager Jiang," Jiang Shiyue would usually reply, "Thank you. Please thank General Manager X for me."
Just a polite remark.
When Jiang Shiyue arrived home, the family of four was sitting around the table chatting.
It was called a chat, but Chen Caifeng was actually counting on her fingers how many things she had done for Chen Shanhe, so that he would not forget his roots.
Chen Shanhe listened quietly, concentrating on peeling candies for the old lady.
Seeing Jiang Shiyue coming back, she stuffed the candy into Wu Xiu'e's mouth and stood up to greet her. "You're back? Did Zhang Cui give you any trouble?"
"How could it be difficult? She's so enthusiastic!"
Not to mention Chen Shanhe, even Zhao Caifeng didn't believe it.
Chen Shanhe didn't say much. After a moment of silence, he said, "Thank you!"
Very solemn and sincere.
This made Jiang Shiyue feel a little uncomfortable, and she waved her hand, "You two, don't be so polite."
What she meant was that partners shouldn't be so picky, but Chen Shanhe had a different meaning when he heard it.
Chen Shanhe's eyes moved slightly, he nodded, and took the meat to the public kitchen to cook.
Jiang Shiyue found the bowls and chopsticks and placed them on the square table.
She first poured Wu Xiu'e a bowl of chicken soup and put a chicken leg into her bowl. "Zhang Yan's stewed chicken is very soft. Can you try to chew it?"
Wu Xiu'e responded repeatedly, thanked gratefully and picked up the chopsticks.
Zhao Caifeng swallowed and looked at Jiang Shiyue eagerly.
Jiang Shiyue filled a second bowl of chicken soup, handed it to Yangyang, and put the remaining chicken leg into Yangyang's bowl.
Zhao Caifeng was a little anxious, but even in the countryside, when there was delicious food, people would give it to the elderly and children first and then eat themselves. Jiang Shiyue did nothing wrong.
She could only wait.
Jiang Shiyue poured the third bowl of chicken soup and picked a few pieces of good meat from the bucket and put them into the bowl.
Zhao Caifeng stretched out her hand, "Thank you..."
Halfway through his conversation, he saw Jiang Shiyue put the bowl in front of him, picked up the chopsticks and sat down, and was stunned.
Jiang Shiyue leaned over to the bowl and sniffed it.
To be honest, Zhang Yan’s stewed chicken is really delicious.
Moreover, the chickens born in 1978 are generally free-range chickens and are not fed with feed mixed with hormones. The meat is stewed until it is soft and tender but not dry, and the chicken soup is rich and fragrant.
Zhao Caifeng: “…”
She took a deep breath and didn't want to argue with Jiang Shiyue at this time.
If the mountain is not her, she is the mountain.
She reached for the thermos.
Jiang Shiyue was one step faster than her and took the thermos off the table and placed it at her feet.
Zhao Caifeng suddenly became angry: "What do you mean? Why don't you give me chicken soup?"
Jiang Shiyue blew on the chicken on the chopsticks without even looking at Zhao Caifeng. "I asked for the chicken soup, why should I give it to you?"
"Because I'm Chen Shanhe's sister-in-law! I'm Chen Shanhe's elder. As his wife, you should respect me!"
"Huh?" Jiang Shiyue looked up in confusion. "Didn't you say that in your place, if you don't have a wedding banquet, you're not a couple? You also said that I'm not a member of your Chen family. Since I'm not a family with you, why should I give you chicken soup?"
"I..." Zhao Caifeng choked.
Zhao Caifeng had never been treated like this since she married into the Chen family. She raised her hand and wanted to hit Jiang Shiyue, "If I don't give you a tight grip, you won't know who is the head of the family!"
With his arm halfway raised, he heard Jiang Shiyue say, "Have you forgotten the lesson from this afternoon? Do you dare to touch me?"
Zhao Caifeng froze and regained her senses. She couldn't beat Jiang Shiyue.
At the table, the three of them, old, young, and young, were enjoying their meals to their heart's content, the aroma of the chicken soup filling their nostrils. Zhao Caifeng was ravenous, angry, and anxious, but she couldn't do anything about Jiang Shiyue. She stamped her foot, turned, and walked out. "I'll let Chen Shanhe take care of you!"
Jiang Shiyue turned a deaf ear to the old lady and watched her drink up the chicken soup. He picked up the bucket from her feet and served her another bowl.
Zhao Caifeng licked her lower lips greedily.
"Huh? Why aren't you leaving? Chen Shanhe came back late and even the chicken bones are gone." Jiang Shiyue gave a friendly reminder.
Zhao Caifeng: “…”
"I told you you're not a good person! I'd rather die than let you into our Chen family!"
Zhao Caifeng cursed and walked out of the door quickly.
Jiang Shiyue filled Yangyang's bowl with chicken soup before closing the lid of the thermos securely.
Zhao Caifeng and Chen Shanhe hadn't come back for a long time, so Jiang Shiyue got up and went to the kitchen.
I didn't see Zhao Caifeng but I saw Zhang Cui.
Zhang Cui sobbed and complained to Chen Shanhe, "Brother Shanhe, Jiang Shiyue was so arrogant and domineering that she ran into the grocery store and smashed and looted everything! She even snatched the chicken soup and meat I prepared for Auntie to show off to you. Why can't you divorce a woman like her?"
"Brother Shanhe, today's incident has caused such a big stir. My reputation is ruined and no one will marry me in the future. I have no other choice but to follow you."
"Jiang Shiyue doesn't like you, she's just using you. Will you marry me? I promise to treat you a hundred times or a thousand times better than she does."
"I will definitely treat Yangyang as my own child."
"I will support the elderly with you. I will definitely treat your parents as my own parents."
"Brother Shanhe, I won't be able to live if you don't marry me."
“…”
Jiang Shiyue watched Zhang Cui's monologue with great interest. As she listened to the increasingly exaggerated words, she suddenly realized that this was the so-called "crying, making a fuss, and then hanging yourself"! She shook her head and couldn't help but let out a soft "tsk!"
It was a very quiet sound.
Chen Shanhe, who had been silent all the time, suddenly looked in the direction where she was hiding, then turned to look at Zhang Cui and finally spoke.
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