When Zhou Yan came back, she saw the couple cooking together in the kitchen. She felt unhappy.
Jiang Liting clearly looked like a domestic violence boss, and even beat her. How could he just obey Su Wanyan's advice? Forget it, the most important thing is that a big boss actually learned to cook by himself.
She entered the room depressed: "Mom, Su Wanyan's fate is really good."
Li Cuilan took her hand and rubbed it soothingly: "She, even though she is doing well now, according to the kind of person Jiang Liting is, in two years, she will get tired of living and will definitely look for her outside."
"I think so. He's still trying to catch me on the street. It's strange that this man who beats women can be any better." Zhou Yan said.
Li Cuilan saw her coming back crying yesterday, so she naturally asked why, otherwise she wouldn't have specially asked Su Guozhi to serve the two of them at home.
She said: "Don't worry, mom will treat them later."
"Mom, I like a skirt from Chenguang Factory. Tell Su Guozhi about it."
"Okay, I'll leave later. I'll force him to give it. But don't run out every day. We still have to save some money. Otherwise, what will happen if we can't find a job immediately?"
When this was mentioned, Zhou Yan's tone became a little impatient: "I wasn't thinking about going to Hanmu's house and thinking about meeting him. Who knows, it's not fate."
Li Cuilan immediately coaxed: "It's okay, he still has to study abroad, and it's still early to get married. Mom will definitely find a good one this year and then make arrangements for you."
At this moment, Su Guozhi opened the door and said:
"time to eat."
Li Cuilan's gentle face suddenly turned cold, and she shouted: "You can't even knock on the door, right? You don't even have this kind of education, you deserve to be incompetent."
Su Wanyan was holding the dishes and saw Su Guozhi lowering his head and making no sound. She felt angry and uncomfortable.
However, Su Niannian was not as good-tempered as her father and daughter. She put her hands on her hips, pointed at her, and said in a bit of a shrewish manner at a young age:
"You are so polite when you yell? My dad has supported you mother and daughter for so many years without getting a single word of thanks. He is about to get divorced and he still serves you. Your conscience has been eaten by a dog?"
Li Cuilan was furious: "If I were pregnant with another man's child, I wouldn't be able to find your father to take care of me. If you don't want your father to be upset, ask your sister to help him find a nanny to take care of me."
Su Niannian said with a "haha":
"You are worthy. You look like an old witch. You are ugly and unsightly. After leaving my father, I can find any man and beat you eight times a day."
Zhou Yan helped Li Cuilan and said, "How do you speak?"
Su Niannian scratched her neck and said:
"You are ugly too. Whoever quarrels again will be the ugliest."
Mother and daughter glared at Su Niannian angrily, with a feeling in their hearts that they couldn't get up or get down.
Su Wanyan's lips curved slightly, thinking that Su Niannian probably learned it from Zhou Caifeng or someone in the village.
Although she was a bit shrewish before, she was not a shrew. Now, how could she be so funny and relieve her anger?
Sure enough, once I let go of my upbringing, I felt much happier.
The hall became quiet again, except for the heavy breathing of mother and daughter.
Su Guozhi sat at the table and said to Jiang Liting, "I'm so sorry. I finally came to have a meal and let you laugh."
"It's okay." Jiang Liting took out the Maotai and put it on the table: "Dad, do you want a drink?"
Su Guozhi paused for a moment. After he came to his senses, he raised the corners of his lips with a deep smile, picked up the wine glass and said, "Hey, okay."
The corners of Su Wanyan's lips gradually rose. She obviously didn't call Jiang Liting his parents. Jiang Liting even specifically told her that she didn't need to call anyone in his family.
He bowed his head and shouted without any hesitation in his tone. Does this mean that he truly regards her family as his own?
She bit her lip lightly and thought about it. Jiang Zhu was always kind to her, but if she was asked to shout, she still wouldn't be able to do it.
Jiang Liting raised his head and drank the white wine. He tilted his head and looked at Su Wanyan funnyly and said, "Why are you laughing? Let's eat, wife."
"oh."
The smile on Su Wanyan's lips became even wider. She picked up a piece of braised beef and prepared to put it in the bowl. However, she suddenly paused in the air and put it into the bowl in front of Jiang Liting.
Then he pretended not to care and continued to eat. In fact, his back was stiff with nervousness. He was afraid that Jiang Liting would get angry and give her a bite regardless of the occasion.
Jiang Liting and Su Guozhi paused slightly while drinking. A faint smile appeared in his eyes. He picked up the beef slices and swallowed them in one gulp. He had an inexplicable feeling of being rewarded after suffering.
Suddenly, the delicate hand on the table was wrapped in a rough palm. Su Wanyan glanced at him with a side-eye and a chuckle. This time, even though the occasion was inappropriate, he did not throw it away.
She gave Su Niannian chicken legs and pig's trotters and said, "Xiao Nian, eat more, these are your favorite foods."
Su Niannian's little face became visibly happy, her mouth was full of oil when she chewed it, and the unhappiness of the whole night was wiped away.
During the meal, Su Niannian got the chicken drumsticks specially given by Su Wanyan, and Jiang Liting got Su Wanyan's response,
Su Guozhi was very pleased to see his daughter living well, and Su Wanyan was no longer stuck in the past.
Only the mother and daughter in the room stared at the family enjoying a delicious meal outside the door.
Zhou Yan looked at the table of meat dishes. Although she often went out to buy food recently, the food she ate was not as good as what was on this table. She was so greedy that she lowered her voice and said timidly:
"Mom, I'm a little afraid to go out and serve you food for fear of getting kicked."
"It's a big table that they can't finish, and it will still be ours and my mother's later." Li Cuilan didn't want her daughter to be hungry, but she didn't want to find trouble again at this time.
Zhou Yan was angry at the bottom of his heart, and he didn't want to eat Su Wanyan's leftovers, but... he was really afraid of Jiang Liting.
After the meal, Jiang Liting went to the factory. Su Wanyan didn't stay long and took Su Niannian and Jiang Yaya back home.
She opened the ceramic jar, and the scent of roses hit her face. Every rose inside was complete and bright, as if carefully selected. She said strangely:
"Nian Nian, why did you suddenly think of buying me dried roses?"
Su Niannian sat on the chair, swaying her short legs and said, "Brother Han Mu did it himself."
Su Wanyan paused for a moment, and her eyes unconsciously moved to the red rope on her wrist. A few seconds passed, and she firmly untied the red rope and put it on the ceramic jar:
It's time to give it all back.
Su Niannian tilted her head and said, "Sister, don't you like Brother Hanmu anymore?"
"My sister is married, and I can only like your brother-in-law from now on."
Su Wanyan originally thought she would never say such words in her life, but now, it seems natural and easy.
People are really weird. Not long ago, she was so bored that she felt uncomfortable with him touching her, but now she actually thinks that he is a rare man.
