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Chapter 228 I Want to Have a Home 【Festival Addition】

"Oh, who did you learn to cook from? It tastes really good." With Wen Xiange's repeated assurances, her mother finally let her cook a dish of scrambled eggs with leeks.

"I learned from a fellow villager in our brigade. How about it? I said that my cooking skills are not bad now. You can rest and go. I will do the rest. You used to cook for your daughter. Today I will Let your daughter cook for you." Wen Xiange laughed.

"This child, why are you so sensible all of a sudden? I asked you to learn how to cook before, but you didn't even enter the kitchen, saying that there was too much oily smoke, and you were afraid you would become a yellow-faced woman." Yang Meili was so touched by her eldest daughter today. .

"Hey, I've said it all. It's because I was ignorant before. I won't be able to go home once a year from now on. There are few opportunities to be filial to you. Now when I can do more, I will do more." Wen Xiange shook his head and continued. Skillful stir fry.

In her previous life, she had no chance to be filial to her parents. When they passed away, she was young, her thoughts were immature at that time, and she had no desire to raise a child, but she felt very helpless when they left. Most of the inheritance of her parents caused her to have a bad relationship with her brothers and sisters. At that time, her biggest feeling was loneliness.

Especially during the Chinese New Year holidays, the students have to go home to reunite with their parents and relatives, but she can only live in the dormitory alone to read books and surf the Internet. Although she can go back to the old house, there are no parents who love her wholeheartedly. She felt lonelier and more panicked when she was alone at the festival.

So what she regretted most in her previous life was that her parents couldn't grow up with her, and they couldn't wait for her to grow up to be sensible and filial to them.

In this unexpected life, God has been kind to her, and has given her many family members who love her wholeheartedly, including her godmother, her stepbrother, and her mother.

Although her mother has many shortcomings, she is very good to her children and can make her feel a mother's love.

As for her father, she didn't feel any paternal love for the time being, but it shouldn't look like a top-notch one.

As for the relationship between brothers and sisters, she doesn't force it, it's her luck to have it, and she doesn't regret it without her.

Although this is not a completely happy and warm home, there are relatives who love her here. As long as she thinks that no matter how far she travels in the future, as long as she wants to go home when she is tired, she feels very at ease.

"Sister, when will you be able to cook?" The man over there was chatting and playing chess. After sitting for a while, Wen Yayi walked to the kitchen door and asked in surprise when she saw her sister cooking.

"I learned it in the countryside." Wen Xiange replied while cooking.

Hearing this, Yayi's expression is complicated. This sister hasn't seen a change in two years. She not only knows more things, but also becomes more diligent, and her speech is gentle and polite.

Before this, she basically didn't care about anything else except for her own clothes and food, she took the initiative to help in the kitchen, don't even think about it, people always have their nostrils upturned, and their words are few and choking, if it wasn't for her face , who would like to play with her.

If Wen Xiange knew that her younger sister described the former original body in such a way, she would definitely feel wronged for the original body. She recognized everything else, but it was not only because of her face that she was able to make friends. It's choking, but apart from being a little selfish, his personality is still very simple and easy to understand.

Otherwise, how could it be possible for girls to play well with her just because she is good-looking, and they are not all Yangou.

"Wow wow wow..." Suddenly a child's cry came from the living room, and Wen Xiange slammed the hand holding the spatula.

"Go and see what's wrong with Xiaowei." Mother Yang, who also heard the crying, frowned and said to Wen Yayi at the kitchen door.

　Happy Women's Day to all of you again!Everyone gets a little surprise!
　　The author also hopes to receive small surprises from you, such as monthly tickets, hahaha!
　　
　
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