Silly couple dote on their wives

Chapter 82 Do I Have No Gifts?

"Okay." Zhu Wenyuan touched the scar cream in the palm of his hand, and finally smiled a little more on his face. He said he didn't mind, but he still minded very much in his heart!As one of the four great sons of the capital, how could he have scars on his face!
"Huh!" Meng Ruoqing snorted dissatisfiedly, stood up and walked out, not even giving Zhu Wenyuan a chance to speak.

Looking at Meng Ruoqing's angry look, Wei Mingxuan couldn't help but want to laugh. Didn't his grandmother just ask if Zhu Wenyuan was okay?As for being so angry?
"Miss, isn't it enough that you feel sorry for your husband? Wei Mingxuan took Meng Ruoqing's hand and said with a smile.

"Then how can it be the same!" Meng Ruoqing shouted unwillingly, and then felt that she was really naive, so she could only sigh: "Go home! Go home!"

Wei Mingxuan took out a sachet and gave it to Meng Ruoqing: "Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival, this sachet is for you."

"Did you make it yourself?" Looking at the crooked sachet in her hand, Meng Ruoqing didn't dislike it, instead she put it into her bosom like a treasure. It was a gift from Wei Mingxuan!
"It's the first time you do it, so don't be disgusted." Wei Mingxuan's face was a little red. To be honest, it was the first time for him to do such a thing, and it was only today that he realized that not everyone can get embroidery needles.

"It's ugly, but I like it." Meng Ruoqing looked at Wei Mingxuan with a wide smile, showing a row of eight teeth.

"So I don't have a gift?" Wei Mingxuan didn't mean to be unhappy at being rejected by Meng Ruoqing, he looked at Meng Ruoqing with a smile, his eyes were full of doting tenderness.

"No." Meng Ruoqing turned her head away arrogantly. She didn't look at Wei Mingxuan again, and walked forward with her head held high. She had already prepared his present, but she didn't want to take it out now.

When I got home, Mrs. Yang was preparing the glutinous rice for making zongzi. In the past, I used to make a few white rice dumplings for fun, but now that the conditions at home are better, there are more tricks. Mrs. Yao is processing candied dates, while Mrs. Chen is busy Marinated pork belly.

"Second Aunt, you're back, did you buy us something to eat?" Si Niu liked to cling to Meng Ruoqing more and more recently, and when she saw Meng Ruoqing coming in from the outside, she immediately hugged Meng Ruoqing's thigh.

"Of course I have, let the big brother share it with you." Meng Ruoqing took out a bag of sugar cakes and handed them to Da Huzi, who asked Da Huzi to take the little ones to play.

Meng Ruoqing was busy. This Dragon Boat Festival was her first one here, so she naturally wanted to have a good meal.

The three sisters-in-law quickly wrapped the zongzi, put the zongzi in a pot under cold water, and stewed it until the zongzi was soft and rotten. Then they could take it out of the pot and hang it in the air. Fresh zongzi can hang for about a month.

"It smells so good!" A few children ran in after smelling the fragrance, "Mom, when can we eat zongzi?"

"It will be eaten soon, don't worry, you know?" Chen said softly, holding her youngest girl.

After an afternoon of stewing, the zongzi finally came out of the pot. Mrs. Yang took out some zongzi by herself and asked a few little guys to divide them into a circle, and then the family sat down to eat the zongzi.

Eating the pork belly rice dumpling in the bowl, Yang couldn't help feeling: "How could I have thought that our family could live like this before today!"

"Yeah, it's like a dream!" The old lady Yang on the side also said with emotion, she thought she was going to die of old age in that hut, if it wasn't for Ruoqing, how could she live in such a nice house and eat such delicious food Zongzi.

"Mother, it's not a dream!" Chen couldn't hold back, and tears flowed from her eyes. She was never afraid of suffering, but she also hoped for a good life, and now she finally hoped for a good life.

"Happy days, why are you crying?" Father Wei looked at his family helplessly, it is a good thing to live a good life, how could he cry!Ominous!
"Yes, yes, don't cry." Mrs. Yang wiped away the tears from her face, and beckoned her family to eat.

Meng Ruoqing and Wei Mingxuan looked at each other, they saw the treasure in each other's eyes, Meng Ruoqing's heart warmed up, and even the pork belly rice dumpling in her mouth smelled sweet.

The whole family went to bed early in the evening, and the next morning, Meng Ruoqing got up very early to get busy. She cleaned the yard inside and out, and hung calamus and mugwort leaves on each door, giving each child The guys have prepared sachets.

When it was close to noon, she began to prepare for lunch. She boiled the fresh rabbit meat in a pot, then took it out. After the hot pot was stir-fried, she added spices and poured it into a crock pot to simmer.

I also made her favorite salt and pepper corn, sweet and sour pork ribs, and broad beans and glutinous rice cooked in the pot.

When it was almost time for dinner, Zhu Wenyuan came, and Zhou Yifan came with him. When he saw Meng Ruoqing, Zhou Yifan subconsciously shifted his eyes, but Meng Ruoqing didn't care, and called them into the house.

The scar on Zhu Wenyuan's face was still not healed, and he looked extremely hideous, especially when he laughed, the youngest Si Niu was frightened and cried.

Zhu Wenyuan looked at Si Niu injured: "Little Si Niu, don't you even know Uncle Wen Yuan?"

"It's Uncle Wenyuan, Uncle, what's wrong with your face?" It took Si Niu a long time to react. She got off her mother, climbed onto Zhu Wenyuan's body, and asked Zhu Wenyuan's wound.

"A little hurt, but it will be fine soon." Zhu Wenyuan hugged Si Niu's small body, although he had a gentle face, it was a pity that because of the scar, his expression was really not good-looking.

"Does it hurt, Uncle? Si Niu will give you a whir." As she spoke, Si Niu held Zhu Wenyuan's face, moved her mouth closer, and blew on his face.

"It's our fourth girl who knows how to hurt people." Zhu Wenyuan's resentful eyes drifted to Meng Ruoqing, unlike her, she only satirized herself all day long, without a word of comfort, hum!

"Why are you here? I didn't prepare your meals!" Meng Ruoqing said angrily after receiving Zhu Wenyuan's gaze.

"Then I don't care. I'm here, so you have to take care of me." Zhu Wenyuan snorted indifferently, and walked into the house with Si Niu in his arms.

After all, Zhou Yifan was not as casual as Zhu Wenyuan. He walked up to Father Wei and Mrs. Yang, first made a bow, and then said, "I'm taking the liberty to come here to bother you, and I'll cause you trouble."

"If you know it's troublesome, don't come here." Meng Ruoqing opened her mouth and turned her back.

Zhou Yifan's face was a bit embarrassed, but it was Mrs. Yang who held Meng Ruoqing back: "Qing'er, I am a visitor from afar, don't be like this, let someone come in."

"Understood, my good old grandmother." Meng Ruoqing didn't intend to embarrass Zhou Yifan at first, she smiled and took Old Madam Yang's hand and entered the room.

"It's not that she doesn't welcome you, don't take it to heart." Wei Mingxuan walked to Zhou Yifan's side.

(End of this chapter)