Wraith upgrade path

Chapter 244 The Dao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot high (2)

"Oh, another sad mother-in-law."

Jiang Muxue let out a long sigh after thinking about it all.

Counting the days, it was the end of He Qingsong and Huang Tong's honeymoon, and it wasn't long before their lives got back on track.

It has only been half a month since Chang Xiu moved here.

However, after analyzing the memories in Jiang Muxue's mind, it was discovered that Huang Tong had actually started acting like a demon since then.

At first, it started with a meal. However, Chang Xiu had just moved here and was immersed in the joy of building a beautiful home with his son and daughter-in-law, so he didn't pay attention at that time.

Jiang Muxue thought for a moment, smiled meaningfully, and turned on the rice cooker in front of her.

At this time, chicken soup was boiling inside, and the aroma had already made her salivate.

OK!I will be drinking chicken soup tonight, any dishes like spicy chicken diced, spicy green pepper, etc., all go away!
Huang Tong loves spicy food the most, while Chang Xiu can't eat spicy food the most, not to mention eating, but every time he cuts vegetables, whenever he cuts green peppers that are a bit spicy, he holds back his tears and cuts them.

Jiang Muxue glanced at the pallet, and there were three or five hot peppers lying there, waiting to be cut.

Immediately, she picked up the knife, cut it twice, and then, enduring the pain, drew a small cut on her index finger, and blood flowed immediately.

"Ouch!!!" She screamed fiercely, and there was movement in the living room immediately.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

He Qingsong, who was lying on the sofa watching the football game, ran over in a panic. When he saw Jiang Muxue's hands were covered in blood, he was terrified, "Oh, why are you so careless! Where's the cotton wool? And gauze..."

He Qingsong muttered, turned around twice, suddenly remembered where those things were placed, and ran to get them.

Soon, with the help of He Qingsong, the wound was disinfected, medicated, and finally covered with a band-aid.

Jiang Muxue said indifferently, "It's just a small cut. Seeing how flustered you are, what kind of gauze do you need? Really..."

After she finished speaking, she walked towards the pallet with a smile. Just as she picked up the knife, she was stopped by He Qingsong, "Mom, you don't want to chop vegetables, do you?"

"Of course you have to cut it, why not fry it?" Jiang Muxue looked puzzled, and He Qingsong said with a straight face: "Your hand is injured and you still cut it, why cut it!"

"Oh, this little injury is nothing. Tongtong is about to leave work. She has been working overtime every day for the past few days. It is very hard. Mom can't help much. I can only cook her a few dishes she likes." Jiang Muxue tried her best to speak Gentle, when she spoke, she didn't even notice it, and her whole body exuded a maternal brilliance that was as soft as the sea.

He Qingsong nodded, "I know this. Her company is busy with business and is required to work overtime every day. However, your hand is injured, so you can't move it casually, or the wound will open and bleed again."

"Then what do you think? You can't stop cooking, right?" Jiang Muxue was helpless.

He Qingsong pointed to the rice cooker and said, "Isn't there chicken soup here? It's good for your health to eat less at night. Otherwise, how about I make two cold dishes?"

Jiang Muxue thought for a while, and said, "Son, can you do it? Let's fight!"

He Qingsong felt that his mother underestimated him, so he immediately started to make a cucumber, put ingredients, sesame oil, etc., and then adjusted it. The taste was not bad, and Jiang Muxue praised it.

Later, he imitated the cold dishes in the meal and made a vegetable salad, which surprised Jiang Muxue again and again. Since then, the expression on He Qingsong's face became even more joyful.

After a short time of contact, Jiang Muxue saw some tricks. This He Qingsong, to put it mildly, has soft ears, and to put it bluntly, he is cowardly and has no backbone.

Once such a person is caught by someone, he will be a loyal servant for life.

This point is also inherited from He Qingsong's dead father.

However, no matter how soft his father was, Chang Xiu was not like Huang Tong, who was free to manipulate for her own purposes.

He destroyed the mother-child relationship and did something that no mother in the world would tolerate.

Jiang Muxue came to vent her anger on Chang Xiu, but seeing this soft-hearted son, especially not being grasped by Huang Tong, Jiang Muxue suddenly had the idea of ​​"saving" together.

After all, it was for Chang Xiu.

Before Chang Xiu died in her previous life, apart from hatred, there were more regrets and doubts. She didn't understand, how did she and her son come to that point?

"Mom, why are you distracted? What are you thinking?" He Qingsong suddenly pushed Jiang Muxue.

A certain woman immediately came out of her thoughts, "It's nothing, hey, I just feel a little sorry for not cooking for Tongtong."

"These dishes are not enough for her!"

Jiang Muxue could tell that He Qingsong's tone was a little tougher than before.

Good thing!

"Besides, it's not good for a woman to eat too much pepper. It's for her own good to eat less."

Jiang Muxue said hastily: "Don't say that, Tongtong is from Nanzhou and loves spicy food the most, just like you love watching football."

After finishing speaking, he gave He Qingsong a blank look. In a word, what he said was all about defending Huang Tong.

When it was over, he whispered again: "Don't tell Tongtong about my finger being cut with a knife. If she knows that I accidentally hurt her while cutting spicy peppers for her, she will definitely be sad."

He Qingsong nodded immediately after hearing this.

"Mom, you are so kind to Tongtong!"

"That's right! My only daughter-in-law, can I not treat her well? Besides, Tongtong's child is good and deserves to be loved. She loves me, so of course I want to love her too!"

Ever since, the mother and son talked a lot about the topic of "Huang Tong", which was something that Chang Xiu and He Qingsong had never had before.

After about 20 minutes, the chicken soup was ready, and the door rang.

Jiang Muxue knew that it was Huang Tong who came back from get off work, so she immediately smiled and said, "Hurry up, your wife is back, go and pick her up, and I'll bring food to the table."

He Qingsong ran out quickly. At this time, the two were newly married, and it was the time when you and I were together. Jiang Muxue understood this.

Huang Tong changed his shoes, put down his bag, warmly hugged He Qingsong, and called out sweetly to his mother, the room suddenly became lively.

Soon, the whole family happily sat down at the dining table and prepared to eat.

Served cold asparagus and chicken soup. When Huang Tong was waiting for something, he found that it was gone.

To be exact, she found that Chang Xiu had no intention of going into the kitchen anymore.

I felt displeased immediately, I worked hard overtime, and just sent myself away like this.Besides, she clearly told her mother-in-law before going to work in the morning that she hadn't eaten spicy chicken for several days and wanted to eat it.

And my mother-in-law also agreed wholeheartedly. Since she agreed, why didn't she do it?

Although she was unhappy, she didn't show it on her face. She drank the chicken soup quietly and even boasted.

Jiang Muxue stared at her meaningfully, and said with a smile, "Try this vegetable salad quickly and see if it tastes good."

She said this in advance, because she was afraid that He Qingsong would say that I cooked it in order to claim credit in front of his wife. If Huang Tong heard that the food was made by He Qingsong, even if it was not delicious, he would laugh and say it was delicious. up.

How could Jiang Muxue give her such a chance to behave in front of her husband?I simply said it first, and asked her if it was delicious.

When He Qingsong heard this, he couldn't speak directly, and only stared at Huang Tong's reaction.

Huang Tong naturally thought that these two cold dishes were made by Jiang Muxue. He tasted them, but because they didn't add spicy peppers, they were tasteless, so he reluctantly smiled and said yes.

He Qingsong was very disappointed, his enthusiasm for claiming credit disappeared.

(End of this chapter)