Half an hour later, Jiang Wen came out of the kitchen with a plate.

"Well, it's time to eat."

She was hungry all day long and had no strength. She put the food on the table. She immediately opened her chair and sat down and handed out the dishes and chopsticks.

"The conditions here are limited, there are not so many materials, I only fried two home dishes, just make do with it."

She is not polite. There is only a plate of fried meat with garlic sprouts, a plate of braised bean curd and a tomato soup on the table. It's really the same as what she said. It's just a simple home dish.

Even the color is dull and single.

Jiang Nuan filled a bowl of rice for himself. After thinking about it, he put down the bowl and filled his bowl with rice.

"Eat, you should not eat either."

In the afternoon, he was busy in the front-line supervisor. He certainly didn't eat. He came over in the spirit of wine. He didn't know what his assistant was doing. Why didn't he be advised to order.

Jiang Nuan said in his heart.

I feel like I'm meddling with mice.

Does it matter to you whether people eat or drink?

What are you worrying about.

With that in mind, she buried her head and planed.

In China, she is white and rich, although she is not the most favored child at home, at least she is not short of food and clothing.

The family recruited a servant to do housework. She just needs to be a rice bug and read a good book.

Later, when she got married early, she didn't have to wash and cook when she moved into the rose garden. There were more servants in the Fu family than in her family.

Someone is also a cleanliness addict and compulsive maniac. Every corner of the house has been cleaned up. The cook is also a master of Cantonese cuisine from Shanghai stock market. She just eats and sleeps when she's full. This kind of life lasted until she went abroad alone. After she went abroad, she knew how hard it was to live alone.

People need to clean the house, do laundry, cook, hand in water and electricity. Occasionally, when the electrical appliances break down, they have to take them apart to repair them.

At first, she couldn't do it. She collapsed and squatted on the ground and cried.

Later, she was out of breath and almost fainted. She found that she had to do it after crying. No one would do it for you because you were crying. Since then, she has learned to wash clothes, cook, clean the room, buy vegetables and repair water pipes by herself

Jiang Nuan was very hungry. Recalling the hard times, she suddenly lost her appetite and turned the rice into rice.

Suddenly there was a piece of meat in the bowl. She looked up and looked into the man's eyes.

"Why not?"

Ginger warm do not want to clip that piece of meat, simply put down the bowl, "you did not eat."

Fu Yi was silent for a moment.

"If I eat, you will eat?"

“……”

Must the two be related?

Jiang Nuan was in a daze when he picked up his chopsticks. The spade chopsticks were clearly held by his hand, as if the grade had become higher.

He took a piece of tofu and ate it.

Jiang Nuan took a deep breath and couldn't eat any more.

"Fu Yi." She put down the dishes and chopsticks, and suddenly said, "why don't we have a chat?"

If you want to talk about divorce with me, it's better to eat early. I don't want to talk

Jiang Nuan's eyes flashed a little dazed. If they don't talk about divorce, do they have anything else to talk about?

She thought that she was just asking in her heart. She didn't think that her mouth was faster than her brain, so she said it unconsciously.

Fu Yi put down his chopsticks, raised his eyelids and looked at her. He seemed to wake up with a lot of wine. "Let's talk about your life abroad, how you have spent these years, where you are, why don't you call me, and whether you have met anyone who makes you want to divorce me."

Finally, he squeezed his teeth and held his breath.

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