Only Qian Fugui knows how long my wife has been listening to the wall last night.

If there are outsiders who know the situation of this family, it may be difficult for them to believe that there are such cruel parents who leave their children to the elderly to raise them alone, and even the Qian Fugui mother has never enjoyed the blessing.

But Leng Nuan knows it, only the parents of this couple know how much they love this child.

It would be fine if they lived in the countryside like most of their fellow villagers and colleagues. Without knowledge, they would not know that there is a higher class in this society than the village party secretary. The times have made them enter the city and go to the most prosperous metropolis, where they can stand by the most elite and intellectual figures.

If they had no money, they wouldn't think so much. They just gave birth to money and couldn't sleep like this all night. How could they make their son completely become a senior person?

If they are educated and have a foundation, they might start by changing their lives. But even the word "poverty" is just a little bit clear. If they pick up the cover, they think it's a ticket and use it on their children.

If you do so much, just to prevent the money from becoming like Mr. Qin's children. The poor are suddenly rich and the most likely to have a playboy.

A truly rich and powerful family has long been known to raise children. Only the most upstart family can only lead them like this tremblingly. It is really a so-called poverty-stricken way to go all the way.

In order to raise your son to be someone who can at least protect your wealth.

Twenty years of deep love for a calf can endure it, and it is not an ordinary person.

Tian Lixia’s mood can be imagined.

So listening to the faint sound next door, I feel like the pigs that have been raising for twenty years and are scattered with cabbage everywhere!

I didn't sleep well all night, so I got up early in the morning and opened the door next door with the key, rushed in and lifted the quilt!

Qian Fugui didn't hold him in the door, so he definitely didn't have the nerve to follow him, for fear of seeing things he shouldn't have seen.

But didn’t Tian Lixia like to lift her son’s quilt before? There was nothing to be seen about the flesh that fell off my mother.

As a result, Qian Duoduo, who was awakened from the door, was stunned when the door rang, and Meng Taoyao opened it sleepily and even more unbelievable.

Then Tian Lixia couldn't believe her eyes. Although her son and daughter-in-law were sleeping together in her arms, her long and straight black pantyhose was really dazzling. She obviously didn't do anything!

Nowadays, young people in the city wear this kind of clothes when they sleep?

Meng Taoyao was shocked by this kind of human rights violation. Before she could get angry, Tian Lixia had already squeezed out and said, "Wedding so much sleep! No wonder she was called the sick man of East Asia!"

Then he proudly threw down the quilt, turned around and left, and the remaining voice came from outside: "Hurry up and go to the kitchen to do things!"

The young men and women on the bed looked at each other in a glance, and Meng Taoyao squeezed out of her throat: "What the hell is the sick man in East Asia?!"

Qian Duoduo was also confused: "My mother... seems to like watching Huo Yuanjia and Chen Zhen..."

Meng Taoyao kicked her boyfriend off the bed with annoyed: "Go and close the door! I want to put on my clothes, eat and leave quickly. You like to stay here. I'm going back, it's crazy!"

Qian Duoduo jumped and locked the door and didn't feel much annoyed: "I said you don't want to come, but you won't come. These things are a big force for you. I know you came to be so angry for me. You will definitely make double compensation when you go back!"

Meng Taoyao, who was hiding in the quilt and wearing underwear, looked at him sideways: "How to compensate?"

It was quite common, and the accompanying movements made her blush herself. Qian Duoduo couldn't help but kiss her. Of course, Meng Taoyao had to take equal fight back seriously. She was intimate in the quilt for a long time. Tian Lixia was cursing on the roadside downstairs. Meng Taoyao got out of bed with a look of peach blossoms, fiddling her hair to her face to cover the bright light, and her mouth was even more coquettish: "Hate!"

Qian Duoduo's body shook and lifted the quilt to pounce her back, Meng Taoyao ran away quickly!

Fortunately, the kitchen downstairs was simple and dim, and Meng Taoyao didn't expect to wash his face and rinse his mouth. He just put some cold water on his face to be considered a skin-fixing maintenance. Then he stood by the stove with a calm face and watched Tian Lixia cook noodles in a huge iron pot.

Even if you move down from the mountain, with natural gas and electricity, many farmers are still used to building a firewood stove in the kitchen.

Meng Taoyao would not squat on the side of the furnace to burn the fire. He held his elbow with one hand and was two or three meters away from the fireworks. However, Tian Lixia asked her to take something and responded with her, but she didn't say anything. In addition to expressing silent protest, she was also in a good mood with Qian Duoduo just now and was too lazy to care.

Tian Lixia wore a cold-proof clothing common to rural women. She didn't look like an invisible rich man at all, nor was she like a restaurant chef. She had a sleek movement and had one leg on the stove to pick noodles. Xilihulu's soy sauce and spicy noodle soup were in direct contrast to the rich ingredients of Jiangzhou spicy noodles, which is famous nationwide. Meng Taoyao even doubted whether she was deliberately trying to tinker with a bowl to clean up herself or had a lot of money, but she clearly saw four bowls served.

After putting that big bowl, you can add soup with a large spoon until the red spicy soup spreads out of the edge of the bowl, and it flows everywhere!

This kind of appearance is so fucked by the stove master in a restaurant. Doesn’t the lobby manager understand this rule?

Meng Taoyao was despised in her heart, and Tian Lixia put on her chopsticks disdainfully and ordered: "Take it out!"

Looking around, there was no tool to weigh your hands, especially the plate that could greatly improve labor efficiency. Meng Taoyao took a lot of breath and probably complained a lot before pulling up his sleeves and carefully holding the bowl. His fingers were held at the bottom of the bowl, but even though his thumb was carefully pinched on the edge of the bowl, it was inevitably soaked in the noodle soup!

Even if I can resist the greasy and extremely uncomfortable feeling, I can’t help but the noodle soup that has just been boiled is hot!

Meng Taoyao screamed, enduring the severe pain but still didn't immediately turn his back on the ground. She stomped her feet and barely put the noodle bowl back on the stove, pinched her fingers and jumped around in place. She had already scolded her vicious mother-in-law hundreds of times in her heart, and then jumped under the tap water pipe next to her and quickly rinsed and cooled down. She turned around and saw Tian Lixia still squatting on the stove with one leg steadily serving soup into the bowl, which was still full of water.

I was really angry. I was not angry when I argued countless times before. It was all my business that a stranger didn’t like him. Rather than quarrel with Qian Duoduo’s mother, it was better to be a little jealous. Why didn’t I have such a shrewd and smart mother who protects her children?

But today I was really angry. This was obviously intentional harming people. Just like the vicious mother-in-law in countless TV series literary works. If you really want to marry in, I am afraid you will still stab yourself with a needle: "Are you sick? Can you handle such a bowl? If you have the ability, you can fight the Japanese and get rid of me, you will be interested in dealing with me like a junior?!"

She was already a little cursing tone, but Tian Lixia was not too slow: "I see that you are overwhelmed by the whole day. When you don't have the ability, you should recite it. You can't even serve a bowl of noodle soup well. You blame others for it. Qian Duoduo is blind to you!"

Meng Taoyao, who was still hot in his hands, was furious: "You can come! Come on, if you have the ability, you can take this broken thing out steadily!"

Tian Lixia seemed to have been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and turned her head meaningfully: "Yes, I'll come, what should I do if I take it out?"

Meng Taoyao looked at it in disbelief and confirmed: "Yes! It's not that I'm waiting for the cold, I just can't rely on tools to carry it out like this!"

Tian Lixia slowly said: "I said I'll take it out, you have to listen to me in the future."

The college student felt that he was sure to be sure: "As long as it is a reasonable thing, I will accept you, but I won't listen to something that is so unreasonable that I can't break up with Qian Duoduo for no reason. That's the matter between me and him!"

Tian Lixia smiled with satisfaction, and steadily added the noodle soup to the bowl in her hand. It was still a big bowl full of water. She raised her eyebrows to signal Meng Taoyao, is it enough?

Not enough to add more.

Meng Taoyao also reached out and touched her hands carefully, and was so hot that she kept blowing her fingers. She was so angry that she was angry and hated by her stupidity: "Come on! Show it to me!"

Tian Lixia calmly took her legs off the stove, picked up the chopsticks inserted in the noodle bowl, and mixed them with two noodles. Meng Taoyao was about to shout her not to foul, don’t try to overflow the soup while stirring the noodles, but saw the chopsticks beat the noodles a few times in the noodle bowl, stirring a large piece of noodles and picking them out of the water surface, and the water level of the noodle soup naturally fell!

Then Tian Lixia held the bowl with only half a bowl of noodle soup with her other hand, and soaked the noodles that had not completely left the noodle soup from time to time in the red oil soup, and she was so proud of her mouth: "Don't think that college students know everything, there are so many things to learn, hahaha!"

I feel so happy.

Meng Taoyao stood there and made an unexpected face. He reached out and tried to pick up the noodles, and then served the bowl. It was really relaxed and simple.

He walked outside with his hands, and Tian Lixia was shouting at the top of her voice: "Two masters who are suffering from swine fever upstairs! You can come down to eat noodles!"

Zhao Xiaoya may criticize and remind her about this attitude of calling her husband, but Meng Taoyao felt very happy and smiled on her face. It should be the first time she faced Tian Lixia with such sincere smile: "Okay! I am willing to accept the loss. As long as it is not a bad thing that is harmful to the world, I just ask me to listen to you."

Tian Lixia looked at the young wife carefully again, and it seemed that she was not so disgusted by gods and ghosts.

Although he was still humming: "It's a bad thing, you're afraid you don't have this qualification..."

But after he took off his apron, he threw a beat at Qian Duoduo who had jumped down: "After twenty women, I have found them, but I haven't seen one yet! Go and bring out the remaining two bowls of noodles!"

Qian Duoduo looked at his girlfriend standing by the wall with her eyebrows down and her eyes down.

I feel that the atmosphere between these two is a bit inexplicable tacit understanding?

Cold on the back!
Chapter completed!