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Chapter 41
Qiao Yu stood on tiptoe to look.
Yo ho, fresh chicken?!
“Where did this chicken come from?”
“I was beaten.”
“You shot it yourself?”
“Um.”
Qiao Yu gave a thumbs up and said, “Great job, Lao Zhou.”
“…”He’s not that old, is he?
Qiao Yu really thinks he is amazing.
She has the copy space so she never lacks meat to eat. Look at others, without the golden finger, she can only bring back a pheasant when she wants to hunt.
Qiao Yuyou asked: “What did you buy this morning?”
“Fresh fish and shrimp.”
Qiao Yu: “You only shot one pheasant?”
“Well, it’s not easy to fight.” This one is still very thin.
Qiao Yu stood on tiptoe and patted his shoulder, saying encouragingly, “Great, Lao Zhou, you know to keep the good stuff at home first! This shows your high level of ideological awareness.”
“…”
I don’t know how to respond.
Qiao Yu didn’t care and started chatting casually: “Who did you learn your cooking skills from?”
“I made it myself.”
“You have talent.”
“Um.”
“Then when you are on vacation, the kitchen work at home will be handed over to you! You don’t know how tiring it is to cook for so many kids.”
“good.”
Qiao Yu glanced at him and smiled.
Men of this era are all very chauvinistic, and there is a set of broken rules that men are not allowed to enter the kitchen.
It would be fine if he didn’t refuse, but why should he do it so quickly?
Qiao Yu: “Aren’t you angry?”
“Why am I angry?”
Wow, you even know how to ask a question in return.
good.
She didn’t marry a robot.
Qiao Yu: “I asked you to cook. You have to earn money to support the family, and you have to cook on your days off. Which man would marry a lazy woman like me?”
Look how considerate she is. In order to give him something to get angry about, she even belittled herself.
It all depends on how this man reacts.
“You’re fine.”
“Oh? I’m fine? Am I not lazy?”
“Not lazy.”
“But I slept until noon.”
“I got up early.”
“……” This time it was her turn to be silent.
He knew how to fight back with her words.
“Then tell me, where am I doing?”
“You raise your ex-husband’s children.”
Qiao Yu nodded and said, “This is indeed an advantage. What else?”
“…The rice is almost burnt.”
Qiao Yu didn’t insist, she just smiled and said, “Okay, then you cook well, and think about what other advantages I have, and where I am good at, and I will do a random survey.”
Zhou Ze’an’s scalp tingled.
Is he marrying a superior?
He doesn’t quite understand the personalities of other lesbians.
Marrying Bai Yu was a plot. He didn’t spend much time with Bai Yu and had never even touched her hand.
Well…
We did sleep in the same bed, but I had no intention of doing that.
Did you believe the rumors spread by the army?
He had always let the rumors go and did nothing, adhering to the principle that those who are innocent will be cleared. If she really misunderstood…
He’ll find time to make it clear.
Zhou Jun was the first to come back with Xiaoyong.
After washing his hands, he saw Qiao Yu in the main room eating melon seeds, and he called out, “Aunt.”
“Be good, go and serve the meal, and bring some to aunt as well.”
“Yeah.”
The food Zhou Ze’an cooked was indeed good. Even though the ingredients were scarce, it tasted much better than the pig food she made.
After dinner, Zhou Ze’an washed the dishes and Dawei swept the floor.
Qiao Yu lay down in the master bedroom and breathed a sigh of relief.
After eating at the table, I lie down on the bed, without touching worldly affairs. If I also have a mobile phone and air conditioner…
Oh, I don’t want to think about it anymore.
People should be content.
When Zhou Ze’an returned to the master bedroom, he saw that she had fallen asleep.
???
Didn’t you get enough sleep this morning?
Are all women so good at sleeping?
Zhou Ze’an lay down on the bed with suspicion.
She was no different from the first time we met, except that she was a little whiter and a little fatter.
Those eyes were still clear and bright.
…
As soon as Zhou Ze’an came back, all the work of tending the private plot, feeding the chickens and cooking fell on his shoulders.
She is responsible for eating, sleeping, and occasionally reading a book. Her life is like a god.
As soon as the ingredients were gathered, Qiao Yu invited Sisters Wang and Zhou to help in the kitchen.
Sister Zhou is the person who has spent the second most time with Qiao Yu in the past six months. It was also after Qiao Yu left last time that she heard Sister Liu saying bad things about Qiao Yu behind her back and helped to bully Sister Liu.
Between Wang Zhaodi and Mrs. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou is a better cook.
Wang Zhaodi was born in a family that favors boys over girls. Although she has been helping with housework since she was young, her cooking skills are actually mediocre and only slightly better than Qiao Yu’s.
Mrs. Zhou is different. I heard that her father used to work in the imperial kitchen and now works as a chef in a state-owned restaurant. Her parents’ home is in the neighboring city.
Although Mrs. Zhou did not inherit her father’s legacy, she is much better than Wang Zhaodi and Qiao Yu.
Fish was made into sweet and sour fish, shrimps were boiled, Zhou Ze’an also hunted two pheasants and made potato and chicken nuggets, and a piece of bacon was stir-fried with vegetables. Finally, there was egg drop soup and vegetarian dishes.
because There were five tables, and it was so busy in the end that even Zhou Jun came to help.
Seeing Zhou Jun’s knife skills were no worse than hers who had been holding a knife for years, Mrs. Zhou took a look and couldn’t help but be surprised: “Jun, you still have this skill.”
Zhou Jun smiled shyly and worked more seriously.
The dishes were ready and almost everyone had arrived. Qiao Yu and her two sisters-in-law took Zhou Jun to meet them.
There was nothing strange happening, and the banquet was certainly a great occasion for both the host and the guests.
Bai Yu naturally wanted to go.
If you are not invited, can’t you take the initiative to go?
If she went, the other party would not scold her for the sake of face.
Bai Yu was mainly unwilling to accept the result.
This was the first time he had fallen flat on his face in all these years, and it happened to Zhou Ze’an’s current girlfriend, who was a peasant woman who had been remarried!
Especially the changes in Qiao Yu in the past six months, she often saw them.
Not only herself, but other sisters-in-law in the compound also secretly compared her with Qiao Yu.
It would be fine if Qiao Yu used herself as a comparison object, she wouldn’t be so indignant.
But she managed to live her own life behind closed doors! She didn’t care about her, the ex-wife who took most of Zhou Ze’an’s savings!
How could she not be angry? !
She warned herself in her heart to be patient, to be patient.
Soon, it will be Qiao Yu who will be crying.
Who made Qiao Yu so unlucky to marry a short-lived person…
But she couldn’t bear it anymore amid the gossip, so she went to Lu Hongjun to explain her thoughts.
Immediately, Lu Hongjun’s face darkened, and he looked at her with impatience, “Are you still thinking about Zhou Tuan?”
Meeting his gaze, Bai Yu’s heart skipped a beat. She ignored everything else and wiped away her tears to defend herself: “I don’t care what others think of me. Don’t you know me? Hongjun, I just feel guilty…”
“If you want both families to live in peace, just be quiet and stop thinking about it.”
“But the Red Army…”
“That’s enough! Mom will be here in a few days, take good care of the baby and don’t think about anything else.”
Bai Yu finally stopped crying and responded softly, “Hmm…”
She is pregnant.
The reaction during pregnancy was very intense. Not only was my face swollen, but my waist also became rounder.
She felt confused for a moment and a trace of regret.
Yet he resisted.
She won’t regret it.
Marrying Lu Hongjun is the best choice.
She will have a bright future.
As long as this baby is born, her marriage with Lu Hongjun will be stable.
As for fame, and not having a job…
What does fame matter? Lu Hongjun will earn merit, and as long as she climbs high enough, no one will dare to say anything about her.
No job? Not only did she have the savings from her divorce with Zhou Ze’an, but she also sold her previous job in the city, which was enough for her to live comfortably.
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