Chapter 104 Gentle Person
Lin Yiyi didn't want to ruin his good thing, otherwise when they separated, Zhao Sheng would be old, childless, and would be getting married for the third time, which would be a bit miserable.
No, she was thinking wrongly. He was still a hot commodity in the marriage market, with a high salary, a house and no children.
The man seemed to know what she was thinking, and his expression suddenly turned ugly, "Don't guess."
Tian Meihui saw Zhao Sheng turned around and looked for someone, so she followed him. Only then did she realize that there was a beautiful woman holding a popsicle behind her at the corner. She had seen her before, and her heart sank.
After hearing their conversation, Tian Meihui regained hope and asked with a smile, "Comrade Zhao Sheng, who is this?"
Lin Yiyi wanted to answer, but was stopped by the man's eyes. Zhao Sheng frowned and said coldly: "This is my wife, Comrade Tian Meihui. It's getting late. You should go back."
Oh no, straight guys speak too directly.
Tian Meihui's smile froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal, "Oh, I thought you were my sister. I really didn't realize it. To thank you for your help a few days ago, I want to treat you to a meal. Otherwise, I will feel guilty."
Tian Meihui seemed to ignore Zhao Sheng's refusal and continued talking to herself.
Zhao Sheng stood in front of Lin Yiyi, separating her from Tian Meihui.
Lin Yiyi was not unhappy about being ignored. She took a bite of the popsicle and started chewing it, then stood on tiptoe and stretched her neck to look curiously.
The man glanced at her sideways, signaling her to be honest. He didn't care whether the shadow on the street would affect him or not. Anyway, they would be home in a few steps. Zhao Sheng pursed his lips slightly, feeling annoyed. He said to Tian Meihui in a cold tone, "No need."
He held Lin Yiyi with his left hand and held a net bag of vegetables with his right hand.
Stride away.
He doesn't care whether the lesbians feel embarrassed or not.
Lin Yiyi was really shown off by the man's actions. Anyway, as long as it was someone he didn't want to pay attention to, he would never say nonsense or give them face.
By comparison, it turns out that Zhao Sheng was already giving her a chance and face when he was willing to listen to her nonsense with an expressionless face.
Tian Meihui waited for the man for the whole afternoon with great anticipation, thinking that she could be alone with him and then have dinner together. However, she did not expect this result and was rejected mercilessly.
Everything was fine at the beginning, but the man rejected the woman who was eating the popsicle because she just wanted to thank him by having a meal.
It's all that woman's fault.
The two of them walked upstairs hand in hand and went home, which caught the eyes of the neighbors and became a topic of gossip and entertainment.
Zhao Sheng felt a little uncomfortable about Lin Yiyi watching him having fun just now. As a wife, she was not unhappy to see a lesbian inviting him to dinner. Instead, her face showed a look of watching the show and joining in the fun. She also urged him to chat more with the lesbian.
The man didn't want to talk about such things with a woman as it would make him look petty, but he showed it all on his face. When he got home, he sat on a stool with a gloomy face and asked Lin Yiyi to cook dinner.
Lin Yiyi was in a good mood all day today. Her wish had been fulfilled and she didn't care about someone's little mood at all. Because she ate a popsicle out of greed, her hands were a little cold. Moving would warm them up, so she rolled up her sleeves without saying a word and went to wash the vegetables and cook.
Because there was only one stove, she couldn't cook vegetables and staple food at the same time. She chopped the cabbage and sprinkled salt on it to marinate out excess moisture. Then she added two eggs and white flour and made a batter. When she was about to add the chopped green onions, Lin Yiyi hesitated and divided it into two halves, leaving out most of it. She then brushed a layer of oil on the pan. It wasn't that she didn't want to pour the oil, but there wasn't much oil in the glass bottle, only about half of that in a modern mineral water bottle.
Each person's monthly grain and oil allowance is rationed, and they can only receive so much. If they eat it all, they won't have receipts even if they have money to buy more.
Zhao Sheng had a job, but she didn't, so she used Zhao Sheng's share.
The cabbage pancakes were slowly frying in the pan, and the aroma was so fragrant that all the residents on the same floor looked towards Lin Yiyi. A dinner was turned into a cooking live broadcast.
The shameless old woman ran over and asked Lin Yiyi what delicious food she was making. Looking at the pan of pancakes with greed in her eyes, she said that they were all neighbors and wanted to help try it.
Lin Yiyi smiled and decisively refused. After frying two, she put them in a bowl and covered it with a plate. What a joke! Did the words "stupid and rich" appear on her face?
Oil, flour, and eggs are all precious things. Zhao Sheng doesn’t even have enough to eat, so how could he give them to outsiders? Not to mention neighbors, even Wang Caihong wouldn’t give them to them.
The old woman in the flowered jacket was upset when she failed to get what she wanted. She muttered a few words about being stingy before she reluctantly went back to the house.
After making the pancakes, I cooked some radish soup in a frying pan and added my mother-in-law’s special kimchi to it, and that was dinner.
Zhao Sheng smelled the fragrance in the room, washed his hands and sat down to prepare for dinner. He had no intention of talking, so he picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat the cabbage cake.
For some unknown reason, Lin Yiyi couldn't help but remind the man when she saw his actions, "Drink a few sips of soup first to warm your stomach before eating the pancake. The ones without green dots have no onions in them."
I have eaten at the same table with Zhao Sheng many times, but I have never seen him eat onions. I thought he probably didn't like them, so I chose to make two kinds of oil cakes.
Only 4 small ones came with chopped green onions.
Zhao Sheng paused.
He clenched the chopsticks in his hand, and his fingertips trembled uncontrollably. When he heard her words, Zhao Sheng's heart skipped a beat. He tried his best to pretend that nothing had happened, and said "hmm" calmly. He did as Lin Yiyi said and drank the soup first and then ate the cake.
He has never liked eating onions.
No one ever noticed, and only Lin Yiyi noticed his dislike.
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