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Chapter 12 Family rights battle (4)

Wang Jiayi said: "It's not that I don't want you to do it, but you really can't do some tasks well. In the past, if I asked you to fold clothes, you would get a lot of wrinkles. You can't even do things in the kitchen. Which one?

Which knife to cut raw meat? Which knife to cut cooked meat? Which basin to put raw meat? Which basin to put cooked meat? Which box in the refrigerator to put cooked meat? Which box to put raw meat? How to drain raw meat from acid

?How to sterilize? Which compartment in the refrigerator should vegetables be placed in? Which compartment should be placed in yogurt? Which dishes are better to use plastic wrap? Which dishes do not need plastic wrap? Which bowl is used to scoop rice? Which bowl is used to scoop noodles? There is also a cutting board,

One is specially used to cut vegetables, one is specially used to cut raw meat, and the other is specially used to cut cooked food. Can you tell which one is which?"

Sun Haowen shook his head.

"That's right, you can't even figure out the situation. If you were asked to do it, wouldn't you make a mess?"

"It sounds messy enough to me, do you need to be so particular about it?"

"Of course you have to be careful. If you mess it up, you'll get diarrhea."

"When I was a child, I went to the mountains to pick various fruits and ate them without washing them. I have always been in good health."

"That's without pesticides. If you spray pesticides, see if you get a bad stomach!"

"I'm watching you work while I do it. I, a poor and lower-middle peasant, really can't stand the treatment of this landlord!"

"You have to think about it from another perspective. Serving your husband well and taking care of the family are the joys of being a little daughter-in-law. Don't deprive me of my happiness. If you think this way, you will have a psychological balance."

Sun Haowen sighed: "Jiayi, you are so perfect. In the workplace, you are a smart and capable fashion designer; in your circle of friends, you are a gentle and sweet girl next door; at home, you are a gentle and virtuous good wife.

.Sigh, how can I, Sun Haowen, be so virtuous as to be able to marry you? I really don’t know in what life I got this blessing. This blessing is so great that it almost makes me burst."

Wang Jiayi smiled from ear to ear and said, "I love hearing about this rainbow fart. Outside I am a working girl, but at home I want to be the queen, and everything in the family must be arranged by me."

Sun Haowen said: "Everything in the queen's royal family is done by servants. The one who does everything herself is not the queen, but the maid."

Wang Jiayi said: "Okay, okay, I am a maid, and I am happy to be this maid. You can just enjoy the service of me as a maid. Mu!" She blew a kiss to Sun Haowen while washing the dishes.

Sun Haowen smiled and turned around and entered the bedroom, took out a mechanical design drawing from his briefcase and spread it on the desk.

At this time, Fan Yunxuan is practicing yoga in the bedroom. She has a beautiful figure and standard movements. Guo Jiajun is watching TV with Jiajun's mother in the living room.

Guo Jiajun's mind was not on TV. He was thinking about what happened during the day. In Mingyang's mom's snack bar, Guo Jiajun wanted to discuss with Mingyang's mom about picking up Qing Mingyang when he was released from prison. Mingyang's mom looked angry.

She poured water on him. Mingyang’s mother had this attitude towards herself.

, how should he face Qing Mingyang? After all, Qing Mingyang was imprisoned because of himself. He did not expect Qing Mingyang's forgiveness, but he must lower his attitude to the lowest level and use reality.

Take action to resolve the resentment Qing Mingyang and Mingyang’s mother have against him.

Jiajun's mother saw what was on Guo Jiajun's mind and asked, "Why are you sitting here if you don't stay with your wife in the house?"

Guo Jiajun said: "She is practicing yoga and doesn't want me to disturb her."

"You just got married, and it's the time when Mili is mixing oil. What kind of yoga is she doing?"

"She practices every day and is used to it."

"You don't look right! Are you worried about something?"

"Nothing's wrong."

"Is the company not running smoothly?"

"The company is okay, nothing wrong with it."

"If you ask me, you should not cover yourself with a white quilt. When you are newly married, you should cover yourself with a red quilt. It is a happy occasion and any troubles can be washed away."

"She likes to be covered with white quilts."

"I listen to her in everything! Who do you think gets married with a white quilt?"

"White represents purity. Isn't the wedding dress also white?"

"When you get married, you can't just listen to her on everything. You are a man, and you have to make the decision in everything."

"Mom, your son's company is busy enough, but you still let me worry about small things at home. You really care about me!"

"I just think that your daughter-in-law is not someone to be manipulated. You can't be subdued by her."

"When a couple lives their lives, they can't always think about who is dominating the other. This kind of thinking is outdated."

"I think you are too shy in front of her. She makes all the decisions. When people get married, they hold a ceremony. You turned the wedding into a dance. The first thing they do when they get married is to go on a trip.

Honeymoon, you guys are so nice, you stay at home and don't go out after getting married, you are different from others in every way."

Guo Jiajun retorted: "What's the point of being like everyone else? It's not that Yunxuan and I have never thought about going on a honeymoon, but after thinking about it, the only place we yearn for is the moon. Other places, such as Europe and the United States

, Australia, Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand, where do you think Yunxuan and I have never been? Her and I’s footprints were also left under the pyramids of Egypt. Not to mention domestically, we have already walked all over, and we can still go there.

Where?"

In the Huang family's living room, He Qi's mother was like a detective, her eyes staring at the two living treasures in front of her. Huang He Qi and Ren Li regarded her as nothing and were unaware of it. Ren Li was holding melon seeds in one hand and knocking them with the other.

He was changing channels back and forth with the remote control in his hand. There were melon seed peels everywhere on the ground. Huang Heqi peeled a banana and fed it to Ren Li's mouth.

Ren Li chewed a banana and said, "Pour me a glass of water, no, Coke."

Huang Heqi went to the refrigerator and took back a can of Coke, opened the lid, and put it to Ren Li's mouth.

He Qi's mother was so angry that she got up from the sofa angrily, glared at them, and returned to her bedroom.

He Qi's mother complained: "This Ren Li is lazy, greedy, and overbearing. She actually ordered my son to feed her fruits and drinks. Our son has never peeled or peeled an apple for me in all his life.

A banana."

He Qi's father was lying on the bed and said, "This shows that this young couple has a good relationship."

He Qi's mother said angrily: "It's not such a good idea to have a good relationship. They have turned our house into a pig's nest! Look at the dirty things. There are melon seed peels, banana peels, and drink bottles everywhere. They are all 20

How come you are so many years old and you are not as good as a teenager?"

He Qi's father excused Ren Li: "When it comes to shortcomings, our son is no less than her."

"So, he should have found someone like Shihan who is well-educated and can lead our son in a good direction."

"Also Shihan, Shihan, that's just your wishful thinking. Shihan and our son are not on the same track at all. Think about your temperament when you were young, are you a bit similar to Ren Li? Isn't this called a family?

Don’t enter a house.”

"I just don't want our son to marry a wife with my temperament. If she wants to be like me, our son must be like you and be angry for the rest of his life."

He Qi's father looked straight at He Qi's mother.

He Qi's mother was a little embarrassed, "No, that's not what I meant..."

He Qi's father said: "Your expression is very accurate, no need to explain." After saying that, he closed his eyes and turned around.

He Qi's mother said to herself: "I have to teach this ignorant little girl a lesson to make her know some sense of propriety."

He Qi's father closed his eyes and said, "If you can't stop, go out to dance and play cards. Don't always think about using your daughter-in-law as a target."

He Qi's mother said: "Our son can't always be so idle. There will always be time for him to mature. When he matures, we can help him out, and maybe he can be a man of five or six in the future. What if Ren Li is always like this?

No, must

She has to be transformed into a lady like Shihan, who can go out of the hall and into the kitchen. It's still early for her to get on the table, so we have to start with the kitchen to hone her cooking skills and give her a try.

Poke her edges."

Dad He Qi still had his eyes closed, and his speech became slower and slower, and his voice became lower and lower, and said: "The idea is good, but it is not easy to implement."

He Qi's mother said: "So, you have to cooperate with me, listen to my instructions, and do whatever I ask you to do."

He Qi's father said nothing.

He Qi’s mother shouted: “Did you hear that?”

He Qi's father still had his eyes closed, his voice was softer and slower, and he said, "I have been listening to your instructions all my life. Now, I just want to sleep well." As he said that, He Qi's father began to snore.

He Qi's mother looked at him and said to herself: "Old man, you can't count on anything!"

Sun Haowen stood by the desk in the bedroom, bent over, looking at the mechanical design drawings, thinking while looking, and drawing with a pen from time to time.

Wang Jiayi quietly walked over from behind and covered his eyes with her hands.

Sun Haowen asked: "Jiayi, what are you doing?"

Wang Jiayi said with a smile: "Follow me, don't look."

Sun Haowen walked forward obediently, while Wang Jiayi was behind him and continued to cover his eyes with her hands.

Sun Haowen asked as he walked: "Where are you taking me?"

"Take you to the paradise world."

"Ah? You want to murder your husband?"

When the two came to the balcony, Wang Jiayi let go of her hands and said, "Dang Dang Dang..."

Sun Haowen took a look and saw a large fruit plate placed on the beautiful crystal table. Colorful diced apples, diced cucumbers, and cherry tomatoes were covered with silky salad. There were two coffee cups on both sides of the fruit plate, and the cups were rich in flavor.

The coffee is steaming.

Wang Jiayi said: "This is our paradise."

Sun Haowen sat at the table and wanted to pick up diced cucumbers with his hands.

Wang Jiayi hurriedly stopped: "Hey, you can't use your hands."

She took out a toothpick from the toothpick box on the table, inserted the diced cucumber on the toothpick, and handed it to Sun Haowen.

"I just want to eat a cucumber to quench my thirst. Do I need to go to such trouble?" As he said that, Sun Haowen stuffed the diced cucumber into his mouth.

Wang Jiayi said: "This is called quality of life. This is not your hometown, this is Beijing. What you eat, what you use, how you eat it, and how you use it all have to be of high quality."

Sun Haowen looked helpless: "This is too petty bourgeoisie."

Wang Jiayi inserted a cherry tomato with a toothpick and stuffed it into Sun Haowen's mouth.

Sun Haowen inserted a diced apple with a toothpick and stuffed it into Wang Jiayi's mouth, and the two happily fed each other.

Wang Jiayi said: "With your own house, your happiness index is different."
Chapter completed!
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