After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

Chapter 29
Song Mianmian has just experienced social death, and now she is buried in her meal without saying a word, and she dare not go to see Xie Yuan at all.

She casually ate a few mouthfuls and said she was full, then quickly stood up and left the kitchen.

Back in the room, Song Mianmian took off all the bedding and sheets, taking advantage of the early morning and the good weather these days, it happened to be washed.

But this is not an easy job, she has long been used to washing in the washing machine.

Fortunately, it was still early, Song Mianmian told Zhu Yuzhi, and walked towards the river with the tub in his arms.

Song Mianmian smeared soap on the sheets and beat the sheets with a wooden stick. She sighed leisurely.

Not to mention the washing machine...

She misses soap.

As a food blogger, she also has to keep up with trends. She has also learned some of the handmade soaps that were popular on the short video platform for a while.

But whether it will work or not, she is not sure yet.

While making up her mind about what to do next, she swung in the spacious and clear river after pounding, wringing it out bit by bit, her hands were red.

She tidied up the sky and it was getting dark, Song Mianmian slowly walked towards Xie's house.

She had just walked a few steps when she met Xie Yuan who was walking out, and the two bumped into each other, feeling a little more embarrassed in her heart.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on the earth, Song Mianmian felt that such a bright moonlight was not a good thing for the first time, she could see Xie Yuan's expression clearly.

Her "swearing" words in the afternoon flashed through her mind one by one at this moment, like whipping a corpse.

Simply.

"That, what a coincidence."

Song Mianmian's brain twitched, and she waved her hand like a beckoning cat.

She vividly explained what is meant by "As long as I am not embarrassed, others are the ones who are embarrassed".Even Xie Yuan was stunned for a moment, but he reacted quickly.

"Unfortunately." He said, "Mother asked me to come to you."

Song Mianmian: ...

"Oh."

She nodded, and the two stood here for a while, then turned around and walked towards Xie's house together in a tacit understanding.

After thinking about it, Song Mianmian still felt that she had to explain something.

Otherwise, it's not good if Xie Yuan really misunderstood, "Well, don't take what you said this afternoon to your heart. I absolutely have no intention of coveting you, don't worry!"

Xie Yuan pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, but his mood did not improve because of this explanation.

Song Mianmian looked at his expression while talking.

"Ah."

Xie Yuan squeaked to express his understanding.

Song Mianmian let out a long breath, and then Xie Yuan's voice sounded again, "Don't pay attention to what those people outside said."

Ok?
Song Mianmian turned to look at Xie Yuan in surprise, and blinked her big bright eyes, "You, you believe me?"

She thought that Xie Yuan should be very suspicious of her because of the former owner's previous convictions.

Xie Yuan said very seriously: "What you said this afternoon makes sense."

What did she say this afternoon?

[My husband is a scholar, with both appearance and talent. 】

This, this sentence?

This sentence automatically circulated in Song Mianmian's mind, and she was completely shocked.She really didn't expect that Xie Yuan would...joke?

There is a line for drying clothes in the yard of Xie's house. Song Mianmian dried the sheets before going to the kitchen.The fish ball that will be sent to the first floor of the world tomorrow has not been made yet, and she is a little bit eager to sell the recipe now.

But practice makes perfect, she has been familiar with it for a long time, and she does it very quickly.

And she wasn't the only one in the kitchen, she told Yang Lixia how to cook bone soup, and Yang Lixia was busy cooking soup, frying shredded pork with shredded mushrooms.

A raging firewood was burning in the kitchen, Xie Yingsheng was watching the fire, Xie Pengpeng and Xie Zhenzhen were playing beside.

Zhu Yuzhi was on the soles of his shoes.

The kitchen was full of people, all of whom expressed hope for life, looking warm and beautiful.

Song Mianmian was in a good mood, her fish balls were ready and she started to prepare supper for Xie Yuan, which was quite simple.

When she bought meat today, she also bought a few pig's trotters, which were marinated in the afternoon. Now, after a little processing, a pork trotter rice is ready.

Even though it smelled delicious, everyone knew it was for Xie Yuan, and no one wanted to eat it.

Except Xie Pengpeng.

Perhaps because of his strength, he also eats a lot, especially meat.In the past, the family had no conditions, but now Song Mianmian has greatly satisfied him.

But in a few days, his trousers were shortened, exposing his ankles.

Song Mianmian prepared an extra copy and handed it to Xie Pengpeng.

Xie Pengpeng couldn't wait to take a bite of the pig's trotters, with a satisfied expression on his face, "Sister-in-law, the pig's trotters you made are so delicious! I think today's ones are even better than yesterday's."

Song Mianmian: ...

So her bowl of pork feet noodles was eaten by Xie Pengpeng! ! !

She wanted to cry, but Xie Pengpeng probably smelled the fragrance, picked up the bowl and left, forgetting to tell her at all.

It also made Xie Yuan misunderstand.

"I'll make you something more delicious tomorrow." Song Mianmian said dumbfounded.

Zhu Yuzhi glared at him, "I know how to eat."

"mother."

Song Mianmian smiled and said, "Pengpeng is growing up. Look, the clothes are too small."

Speaking of this, Zhu Yuzhi looked at Song Mianmian, "Didn't you say you bought clothes yesterday? Why didn't you buy them?"

The clothes of the Xie family are not new, but they are well washed.

"Too busy, I forgot." Song Mianmian likes to eat most, but doesn't care about clothes.

"Look at you." Zhu Yuzhi looked at the clothes on her body, "The young girl is wearing old-fashioned clothes, you and your sister-in-law go to the cloth shop tomorrow and buy some brightly colored cloth."

"Buy cloth?"

Song Mianmian was a little embarrassed, "But I don't know how to make clothes."

This is the real big job, she doesn't have that talent.

Zhu Yuzhi gave her a reproachful look, "I will, just as the field work is almost busy, I will take this opportunity to make some summer clothes."

While she was talking, she heard a very exaggerated exclamation, "Really?"

Zhu Yuzhi was taken aback!
Just when she was about to speak, Song Mianmian grabbed her arm and looked at her with admiration, "Mother, you are too good, you can make clothes."

Zhu Yuzhi was stunned for a moment, but Song Mianmian's appearance was very useful to her, the corners of her lips turned up, "That's right, I knew how to make clothes when I was your age, your father and A Yuan's clothes are mine made."

"Wow!"

Song Mianmian's mouth became O-shaped, "Mom, I didn't notice it at all, it's just as good as the ones bought in the ready-to-wear shops in the county town."

Who doesn't like to be praised?
Especially when a well-behaved and cute little girl used such admiring eyes and shocked tone, Zhu Yuzhi felt a little smug.

Everyone will be confused.

"When I buy it, my mother will make you a suit, and I will ensure that you will look good in it!"

Song Mianmian held her arm affectionately, "Thank you mother, mother is the best."

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