Xing Cui was very satisfied. Coincidentally, Meng Zeyan also came back that day. "Okay, then we'll have lunch at home on Sunday. I'll make you some delicious dishes."
Sun Qiyang took advantage of the situation and said, "I can't let my wife do this alone. I came earlier to help you."
"How can I ask you for help? I can do this little job myself!"
"Master's wife, do you treat me like an outsider? If I'm only allowed to eat and not work, I won't come here."
"Okay, okay, let me help you."
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Sometimes Tang Huan really envied Sun Qiyang's ability to speak. No matter what others said, he could keep his words to himself.
After the meal, Sun Qiyang stood up to say goodbye, and the three members of the family went to the gate to see him off.
After a few words of "Be careful", Sun Qiyang opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat.
He rolled down the window and waved to them with a smile, "Master and Madam, Tang Huan, see you on Sunday."
Tang Huan also smiled and waved goodbye.
She vaguely felt that Sun Qiyang seemed to have some feelings for her, but she didn't have that feeling towards him. Perhaps she should take advantage of Sunday to tell him about her situation.
It would be best if I could scare him away by being a widow.
After watching him drive away, the three of them turned around and walked back.
While washing dishes with her mother-in-law, Tang Huan was a little distracted. Just as she could sense that Sun Qiyang treated her differently, could Meng Zeyan sense her liking for her?
Xing Cui talked a lot about the neighbors, and Tang Huan responded absentmindedly.
After washing the dishes and returning to the house, Tang Huan lay on the bed, tossing and turning and sighing. She felt like she was walking on a high wire, unable to cross it but also afraid of falling.
Tang Huan got up very early on Sunday morning. She knew that Comrade Xing Cui was going to the morning market to buy vegetables, so she got up early to go with her.
It would be nice if you could help carry something.
She stretched lazily and walked out of the house. A man also walked out of the main room and looked at her with a smile. "Are you up so early?"
"I went to the morning market with Mom." Tang Huan lowered his arms and stretched them. "Brother, when did you come back?"
Meng Zeyan didn't like hearing her call him brother, he would rather hear her ask directly and impolitely.
"I came back at midnight last night."
Tang Huan nodded. She slept very soundly last night and didn't hear the sound of the car or the door opening.
Comrade Xing Cui was not ready yet, so Tang Huan turned around and went back into the house. She was walking precariously on the tightrope, and every time she saw Meng Zeyan, the tightrope shook even more violently.
She didn't want to fall.
Meng Zeyan watched her turn around and go back to the house. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to be distancing herself from him little by little.
Did she notice anything?
Is this a silent rejection?
Xing Cui came out of the house and patted Meng Zeyan who was standing at the door, "You should come with us and help carry the things."
There are a lot of things to buy today, and it’s very difficult for the two ladies to carry them.
Meng Zeyan didn't refuse. He hadn't been to the morning market for a long time.
After talking to Meng Zeyan, Xing Cui called Tang Huan out again and headed towards the morning market.
If he said no at this time, it would be too obvious that he was being targeted, so Tang Huan had no choice but to go with them.
The morning market was a long way from their home. Tang Huan and Xing Cui walked in front, while Meng Zeyan followed them silently.
Many people came to the morning market early in the morning, some were buying food for restaurants, some were purchasing food for the canteen, and some were buying food for their families...
Xing Cui was good at squeezing to the front of the crowd, but Tang Huan's skills were not good enough, so he failed to squeeze in and was pushed back by others.
This step back happened to bump into the person behind her, and before she could stand firmly, her foot was stepped on again.
"Hiss!" Tang Huan quickly hooked up her left foot and lowered her head to look for someone, but she couldn't tell who had stepped on her.
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