Reborn 1990: Cannon fodder fat wife wants to stand up

Chapter 102 Just You, Still Want to Be My Sister

"Do you need a fire?"

Just as Wu Aizhen left, Qi Boyan suddenly asked, Meng Yao's expression was a little confused.

The big villain took the initiative to set the fire?
She twitched her mouth and shook her head.

She went to town to buy something to eat, she was not hungry, and she didn't plan to do it for the time being.

By the way, there are buns in the bag, and I forgot to give that boy Qi Wenye to eat.

Forget it, we'll talk about it when he comes back.

As for the big villain, he definitely won't eat it.

Meng Yao ignored Qi Boyan and shifted her gaze to Jiang Wenlei.

"Brother, can you carry the bag to the kitchen for me? Thank you!"

Jiang Wenlei glanced at Qi Boyan, and seeing that he didn't object, he nodded directly.

However, when he went to the kitchen with his things on his back, he didn't notice that Qi Boyan's lips pursed slightly.

Meng Yao was thinking about the things she bought, and as soon as Jiang Wenlei put them on the ground, she tossed them.

Jiang Wenlei wasn't as warm-hearted as Tao Feng, and he didn't have that much curiosity and patience. As soon as he put down his things, he walked out of the messy kitchen that Wu Aizhen had tossed about.

He went out of the kitchen, but Qi Boyan went to the kitchen.

Jiang Wenlei couldn't hide his surprise when he saw Qi Boyan walking towards the messy kitchen, "Qi Gong, you..."

Qi Boyan glanced at Jiang Wenlei lightly, without saying a word, he walked directly into the kitchen.

Now, even Jiang Wenlei couldn't help arousing curiosity.

Why did Qi Gong, who has always been a clean freak, suddenly change?

Meng Yao was taking things out one by one.

The vegetables she bought are also available at home, and the reason for doing this is that she is worried about doing business and using the things at home, which will cause dissatisfaction with her elder brother and sister-in-law.

Cleaning, cutting vegetables, chopping meat, and kneading noodles are all big projects.

Meng Yao couldn't help feeling a little worried after thinking about it, and sighed lightly.

With her sigh, Qi Boyan's cold voice rang out, "Do you need help?"

Uh, why does the big villain keep coming to the kitchen?
Still, it does seem like a ready-made workforce.

Meng Yao blinked, blinked again, finally forced a smile on her face, and said firmly, "Need!"

Qi Boyan peeled the onions, peeled the ginger, picked leeks, and Jiang Wenlei washed the radishes. Two big men sat in the yard one by one, each more serious than the other.

As for Meng Yao, let's make a face-to-face meeting first.

The dough should be ready in advance, otherwise the buns cannot be steamed.

Several people were busy with each other, and they were unbearably quiet. It wasn't until Qi Wenye rushed back with his schoolbag on his back that he broke the silence of the courtyard.

"I'm back, is the meal ready? I'm starving to death...!"

Qi Boyan was sitting facing the gate of the courtyard, and Qi Wenye met his indifferent stare as soon as he ran over, and his voice was so frightened that he lowered his voice a little.

As for Jiang Wenlei, a strange adult, he just ignored it. Anyway, it doesn't matter who he is.

"Hey, second brother, why are you... working, where is that woman?"

Meng Yao in the kitchen immediately rolled her eyes when she heard the phrase "that woman".

What's the name of this little boy?
She stood up, poked her head out of the window, and warned Qi Wenye with a bluffing face, "If you call me that again, I'll beat you up, and I'll call you sister from now on!"

Qi Boyan frowned when he heard this address, and Qi Wenye also pursed his lips, muttering: "It's just you, you still want to be my sister?"

But Qi Wenye felt that it didn't matter, so he replied: "Okay, okay, I see, fierce, have you cooked yet? I'm hungry!"

Meng Yao thought of the portion that sister-in-law Wu Aizhen had reserved for Qi Wenye, and nodded, "In the pot, fill it yourself!"

"okay!"

Qi Wenye jumped up his schoolbag and ran straight to the kitchen.

But when he lifted the lid of the pot, he screamed, "What, this is obviously cooked by my sister-in-law!"

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(End of this chapter)