Reborn 1990 hot wife chasing husband

Chapter 695 you come and I go

In fact, Ye Qingqing also had a tentative mind, wanting to know why Ye Zhiguo insisted on letting her eat at home, and what exactly was he trying to do?

Instead of procrastinating, it's better to use the tricks and test out Ye Zhiguo's real purpose.

Lu Mo should be back in a few days. With the testimony of Jin Haibo's widow, he can definitely sue Ye Zhiguo.

Simply get rid of this bastard before the new year, so that you can live a peaceful year!

The atmosphere was tense for a while, the old lady hurried over and smoothed things over and said: "It's time to eat, Qingqing is here to serve the food!"

Ye Zhiguo's eyes flickered, and he automatically went down the steps, "I'm going to hold the food!"

Not long after, he came out with a large pot of steaming dried vegetable soup.

With Ye Zhiguo eating at home, the dinner was quite sumptuous, with braised pork, dried vegetable soup, green vegetables and fried snails, both meat and vegetables, which was very rare for the Ye family.

Ouyang Jing swallowed, it can be regarded as seeing the meat, and he will eat two more bowls of rice in a while.

Ye Hua didn't say a word, she ate in silence, she didn't pick up too much meat, she only picked up two pieces, and then only ate vegetables and screws.

If you eat too much meat, you will definitely be scolded by the old lady, and you will have nothing to eat next time. Ye Hua has learned to be smart, and eating and drinking with Xihu is better than a long stream of water.

"Qingqing, drink some soup. You used to love dried vegetable soup. Dad didn't mean to get angry just now. Dad told you I'm sorry!"

Ye Zhiguo scooped up a bowl of dried vegetable soup and brought it to Ye Qingqing with a very soft tone and a smile on his face, turning into the loving father he used to be.

Ye Qingqing was alert, took the dried vegetable soup, smiled, and said nothing.

"Qingqing, why don't you drink soup? Are you still blaming Dad?"

"I'll drink it later, it's a little hot!"

Ye Qingqing made a perfunctory sentence and became more vigilant.

She looked down at the yellow orange dried vegetable soup, exuding the aroma of aged dried vegetables, she would definitely drink it normally, but now...

She must not drink!

Who knows what Ye Zhiguo added to the soup!

But Ye Zhiguo can't be suspicious now, so she has to pretend to drink soup!

Although Ye Zhiguo was talking to Ouyang Jing, he had been observing Ye Qingqing. Seeing that she had finally drank the soup, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he exchanged glances with Ouyang Jing.

Ye Qingqing actually didn't drink a sip, she sent all the dried vegetable soup into the space, quietly observing Ye Zhiguo and Ouyang Jing.

She found that neither Ye Zhiguo nor Ouyang Jing had any soup, not even a sip.

But Ye Zhiguo usually likes to drink dried vegetable soup, but today he didn't drink a sip, obviously there is a problem.

"Dad, why don't you drink dried vegetable soup? I didn't mean to get angry just now, I'm sorry!"

Ye Qingqing also scooped up a bowl of dried vegetable soup, filled it full, and brought it to Ye Zhiguo.

Ye Zhiguo froze for a moment, didn't take the soup, and was still hesitating.

"Dad, are you still blaming me? I drank all your soup, but you didn't drink mine. You are so small-minded!"

Ye Qingqing looked unhappy, holding the soup with both hands stubbornly, as if Ye Zhiguo would not put it down until he drank it.

The old lady came out to smooth things over again, "Why is your father so narrow-minded, Zhiguo, you drank the soup, you didn't like to drink dried vegetable soup before, why didn't you drink a sip today?"

Ye Zhiguo's face froze, and he made up his mind that he must send the old lady back to the countryside during the Chinese New Year, and never let her live in the city again.

"The soup that Qingqing served me, how could I not drink it!"

Ye Zhiguo took the soup with a slight smile, instead of drinking it all in one gulp like before, he drank it spoon by spoon.

Dried vegetable soup is really delicious. It perfectly interprets the truth that minimalism is the ultimate. It’s just a handful of small dried vegetables without any seasoning. It’s a bowl of delicious soup when boiled with water. It’s also a hot summer. What kind of soup I can't even drink it, I can only drink dried vegetable soup, and there are three more!

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