The Reborn Wife Duofu

Chapter 33 Praise
Use the chopsticks to poke lightly, and immediately sink into the meat, and the juice of the meat will flow along the chopsticks to the surface of the meat. "This time, the meat is so rotten. Song Song, how did you do it?" After Lin Meiru finished speaking, she immediately grabbed a piece of braised pork and put it in her mouth.

The meat turned out to be crispier and softer than expected, and the meat was also very chewy. After Lin Meiru put the first piece of braised pork into her belly, she found that she had finished eating the meat before she even tasted it.She has been cooking for most of her life anyway.Not to mention being an expert in cooking, at least she cooks more dishes than Yan Songsong.But it was also the first time she was late for such a beautiful braised pork.

"Well, this braised pork is delicious. Is this the piece of meat in our refrigerator? How can it be so delicious?" Seeing that Lin Meiru changed her usual gentle way of eating, she ate and savored it, and praised her The dishes are delicious.Yan Songsong couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Meiru has always taught them not to speak when eating or sleeping.Unexpectedly, she made an exception today.

In her previous life, Yan Songsong was very unfilial.After marrying Zhao Jianmin, she seldom went back to her natal home because of her busy work schedule.Not long after she got married, something happened at home.She came back several times during this period, but she never ate a meal made by her until her mother died.

Seeing the mother sitting opposite eating very happily, she kept praising her.Yan Songsong felt that his eye circles were getting hotter and hotter.Fearing that he would lose his composure and cry, Yan Songsong hurriedly used the serving chopsticks to hold another chopstick for Lin Meiru's braised pork.She smiled and said, "Mom, eat more if you like it, and I'll get you a bowl of tomato and egg soup."

When she stood up and turned around, tears were already streaming down her face.

Walking quickly to the kitchen, Yan Songsong let the tears flow out. This was the second time she cried after her rebirth.But these are tears of joy.From ignorance and ignorance to gradually realizing the difficulty of mother.Yan Songsong knows the hard work and hardships of being a mother.

After adjusting his mood, Yan Songsong went outside with the soup bowl and spoon.

For those who cook, as long as they cook with heart, even the simplest tomato and egg soup can taste the taste of abalone and sea cucumber.

After eating the slightly fat braised pork, I also ate fried rice with a bowl of sweet and sour tomato egg soup, which can just dilute the greasy taste in my mouth.

Although this meal is very simple, it tastes like home, and it also brings the relationship between the mother and daughter one step closer.

They had just finished eating and were about to clean up the dishes, when there was a noise outside the door, it turned out that Yan Changqing and Mrs. Yan had returned.

"Yo, it's all eaten. Why don't you wait for us?"

When Yan Changqing entered the door, he smelled the aroma of the vegetables, and immediately moved his index finger.

Yan Songsong said softly, "Mom, go wash your mouth first, and then wait for me upstairs."

Lin Meiru understood immediately, got up to rinse her mouth, and went upstairs without even looking at the door.

It was probably the first time Lin Meiru showed them a flirt. Yan Changqing and Mrs. Yan didn't start to explode until she walked upstairs.

"What is she going to do? Is it because I'm not welcome to come back and live?"

Yan Changqing helped the old lady go to the sofa, and quickly said: "She won't, mom, you can stay at home without worry, and I'll get you a meal."

However, Yan Changqing went one step too late.

"Hey, there's no more food." Yan Changqing stared at the boss, scanning the stove.Normally, if Lin Meiru cooks, no matter how late it is, she will warm up his meals.He sat on the table, and the food and bowls and chopsticks would be delivered to him immediately.

Now all he saw were empty bowls, even the pot that smelled like meat was empty.

"Sorry, I thought you and the old lady were having a big meal outside, so my mother and I ate some leftovers, not much." Yan Songsong had a faint smile on his face, which made people feel uneasy. face up.

"Forget it!" After a long time, Yan Changqing said such a sentence, and hurriedly transferred it out.After going out, he felt a puff of anger wrapped in his heart and rushing to his forehead, but there was nowhere to vent it.

Yan Songsong was right, they ate leftovers, and it's normal to pour them down after eating.

Outside, Yan Changqing acted very rudely, pulled a stool and sat down, his chest heaving and falling.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, why did you get so angry all of a sudden." Mrs. Yan hurried to her son's side, and then looked into the kitchen, only to see Yan Songsong was washing the dishes.

"It's okay, mom, we'll go out to eat later, we'll eat fresh."

"I smell the delicious food, so I can eat it at home. Why do we have to eat it outside? It's expensive and tastes bad."

Yan Changqing couldn't eat, and her daughter gave up all the food, so she dragged Mrs. Yan to the outside. "I asked you to eat outside. I invite you to enjoy it. No one else wants to eat." Yan Changqing deliberately spoke in a loud voice, which could be heard by the whole building.

Hearing the "bang" sound from the door, Yan Songsong was in the kitchen, couldn't help but smile "puchi", and the gloomy mood just now was swept away.

Presumably, this was the first time Yan Changqing was treated like this, and his lungs were about to explode.

I don't know when the two of them came back. Anyway, after they came back, the upstairs was quiet.

After Mrs. Yan finished washing, she went upstairs to sleep, but there was no movement in Yan Songsong's room.

Yan Changqing opened the door and saw that the bed was empty, and there was Lin Meiru's figure there, his face turned dark.

In the past, no matter how they quarreled or fought, Lin Meiru would still sleep downstairs when she was resting.In bed, he would use his hand-to-hand tactics to conquer her, tried and failed, but this time she actually slept upstairs.

"Could it be that she was really angry this time?" When Yan Changqing thought this way, she still felt disapproving, thinking that Lin Meiru was only angry for a while, and she would be fine in two days.

But this time she was really angry, and she was serious about it.After a long time, Yan Changqing regretted it too much, but the matter has come to this point, and everything is irreversible.

This night, the Yan family was exceptionally peaceful, the expected storm did not come, and no one broke the tranquility.

I don't know if it was because Yan Songsong showed his hand today, which made them fearful, or Lin Meiru's cold war strategy played a role.Until the morning, there was no movement in the Yan family.

Yan Songsong got up and went downstairs, only to find that Yan Changqing was no longer in the room, and the old lady Yan was nowhere to be seen.

In the past, when Mrs. Yan came to live here, she would go to the small garden at the back in the morning to practice Tai Chi or fan dance with the old men and women.Older people feel less, and if they don't move more while their bodies are still strong, they will only be nostalgic for the palm-sized place next to the bed in the future.

Yan Songsong was like an intelligence agent, seeing that the two were not there, he told Lin Meiru.Lin Meiru also got up with her to wash up.

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