"I remember it," Ann nodded and looked at Yun Qingxi with wide eyes. "You want to..."

"Of course, I taught her a lesson!" Yun Qingxi is filled with righteous indignation.

"Er..." An xiaonuan hesitated for a second, "but Xi Xi, I've been thirty or forty."

"So what?" Yun Qingxi thinks that age is not a problem at all in this kind of thing. "Auntie Xiao Nuan, don't you really listen to this kind of nonsense? You are the coldest goddess I have ever seen. That is to say, you are only 20 years old, and no one believes you. Besides, you are not old. That person has a clear mind and doesn't correct his three outlooks. Why should he satirize you? "

An xiaonuan doesn't know that yunqingxi's fighting power is bursting, but after all, she hasn't witnessed it with her own eyes. Seeing this future daughter-in-law's hard side, she is a little scared.

Yunqingxi had a little nervous and a little anxious after she knew it: "Auntie xiaonuan, am I too..."

"Xi Xi, I think you are right!" An xiaonuan seriously interrupted her, "in the past, uncle would not let go of those nonsense people. Now uncle is busy, so it's my turn to start."

The little tension in Yunqing Xi's heart suddenly disappeared: "so..."

"So I decided to go to xuanmei tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, to send delicious food to my uncle every day. If I meet someone who chews his tongue behind his back again, I will not let that person go! " An xiaonuan holds her fist firmly.

The clouds are clear

Heaven and earth conscience, so where is aunt, which aunt can be so lovely?

"Why, don't you support aunt Xiao Nuan?" Asked Ann.

Yun Qingxi shakes her head like a rattle: "support, of course support!"

Are you kidding? How can you not support it?

Some people want to make trouble in the feelings of an xiaonuan and yemingjue. Yunqingxi is the first one who refuses!

She knew that if something similar happened to herself and yeziyu, an xiaonuan would be angry for her. She and an xiaonuan had already surpassed their friendship long before they became prospective mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. The feelings between them are more like family.

This evening, yunqingxi and an xiaonuan talked for a long time. After a long time, an xiaonuan didn't go back to the guest room to rest, but slept in yunqingxi's bedroom.

When she woke up the next day, yunqingxi couldn't remember when she fell asleep last night.

For the first time, she knew that besides Yu Feifei, there were other girls who could talk to her like this. It was as if they had known each other for a long time and had endless common language.

In fact, she and an xiaonuan have known each other for many years, but the last time we met, she was still held in her arms by an xiaonuan and was a little child.

This feeling is a bit subtle. Yunqingxi tries not to care about the age difference between herself and an xiaonuan. Anyway, when they walk side by side, they can't see that one is the elder and the other is the younger.

"Why don't you teach me how to make margaritas? I'll make some for my uncle and take them with me." An xiaonuan suggested.

Yun Qingxi nodded and agreed: "OK, this biscuit is very simple to sit on and tastes delicious. Mr. ye should like it."

When an xiaonuan came here before, he heard yeziyan mention a margarita cake made by yunqingxi.

That kind of biscuit is mixed with the crisp yolk. It's not too delicious!

They come to the kitchen, find out the raw materials and work, and start baking.

"Xi Xi, when did you learn to do this?" Ann is a little curious.

She doesn't know much about yunqingxi's life. She hardly knows what yunqingxi has experienced in these years, which makes her feel a little incompetent as an aunt.

"I don't know..." Yun Qingxi shook her head. "Maybe my mother taught me before, but the Xin family won't teach me that."

Now she said that the Xin family had been very calm, and there was no anxiety and tension before.

Yes, she has been at Xin's home. The past can't be changed. The only thing she can do is to bring Xin Huai and the people under him to justice. Only in this way can she make up for the past.

"So it is." Ann nodded.

Speaking of Qiao Zhen, an xiaonuan feels sorry.

Qiao Zhen is such a gifted designer, kind-hearted, strong people, did not expect to be so missing.

It's Cheng Hongzhen who killed Qiao Zhen all her life, and almost killed Yunqing Xi's daughter.

An xiaonuan can imagine what it would have been like if Qiao Zhen hadn't divorced Cheng Hongzhen at the beginning, or if Cheng Hongzhen had taken custody of Yun Qingxi since she was a child.

That honest, selfish and hypocritical man will surely use yunqingxi as a tool for making profits, just like the girl named Chengyun. He wants to use her to curry favor with a powerful family like the night family. In the end, how can the child be happy?Just thinking, the smell has been coming from the oven.

"Auntie xiaonuan, the biscuit will be ready soon." Yun Qingxi, across the oven glass, stares at the Marguerite cookies that are gradually colored inside.

Small pastry one by one round, looks simple, and no characteristics, only to eat the mouth can feel the kind of unique crisp.

"Don't bake it too long, or the pastry will be black and smell bad, and it will have a bitter taste." Said Yun Qingxi.

An xiaonuan looks at her focusing on the pastry, as if she saw her former self.

I'm also a foodie. Occasionally I make some food. Whether it's delicious or not, uncle will buy it.

Maybe it's because some characteristics of yunqingxi are very similar to her, so an xiaonuan likes yunqingxi very much.

"Well, it's ripe!"

Yun Qingxi excitedly picked up the oven gloves and brought out a large plate of Marguerite cookies.

The golden and splendid pastry lies in the baking tray row by row. Just smelling the fragrance, it has already made people move their fingers.

"It's delicious!" An xiaonuan can't restrain the greedy insects in her stomach.

"Auntie xiaonuan, have a taste." Yunqingxi picks up one, cools it carefully and hands it to an xiaonuan.

An xiaonuan took it, bit it and nodded: "well This is delicious. No wonder Ziyan likes it so much! "

Yun Qingxi is amused by the way she eats. Where does an xiaonuan look like the mother of three children?

"Auntie Xiao Nuan, if you like it, I'll do more when I'm free and send it to you and Mr. Ye."

"Don't bother, I can do it myself," an xiaonuan waved her hand, embarrassed to ask yunqingxi to give her food. "By the way, it's almost time for lunch. Let's go to xuanmei first."

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