The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Besides the hospital, after Wang Yuan came, there was basically nothing wrong with Su ziqiao.

She took over everything big and small, and took good care of it.

Su ziqiao, "..."

I'm tired of being kind. What if my mother-in-law grabs his daughter-in-law again in the future?

Did he refuse? Or refuse?

Will his mother-in-law wear shoes for him?

Su ziqiao said he was very sad. Now he realized more and more how he felt every time Yang Yunhai was robbed by Wang Shuyun.

But he doesn't want such a difficult thing.

"Come on, Lianlian, this is the porridge I made specially for you. How about trying it?" Here, Wang Yuan took out an aluminum lunch box from a tightly wrapped bag with a flattering appearance.

"The thermos box is still convenient, but it should still be hot when I wrap it with cotton cloth. Try it."

Hao Lianlian can only eat light porridge now. Wang Yuan wants to cook porridge for her. There is a place where she lives in the unit, and the kitchen is also well equipped.

She cooked the porridge all afternoon.

Of course, it failed many times.

This time she promised to be the best of the previous times.

"How's it going?" Wang Yuan looked at Hao Lianlian hopefully.

"It's delicious, thank you, mom." Hao Lianlian tasted it. Although it was a little salty, it could still be eaten.

It's just that eating makes me feel bad.

Why, the Rice doesn't seem to be boiling.

But after all, this was the first time that she ate the meal her mother cooked for her, and she would eat her even if it was no matter how bad it was.

"Bang..."

Hao Lianlian frowned.

This... Her teeth seem to be belched by something. It hurts so much.

Hao Lianlian covered her mouth and spit out the rice.

"What's the matter? Why is it bleeding?" Wang Yuan said in surprise, "are you... Lianlian, how are you?"

The sound just now was so loud that she heard it.

"Mom, I'm fine." Hao Lianlian covered her mouth and shook her head. Su ziqiao had taken the lunch box from her hand and handed her a glass of water. "Rinse your mouth."

"I... I don't know how there are stones in this meter? I washed it clearly." Wang Yuan said remorsefully.

Su ziqiao, "... Aunt? It seems that the rice hasn't been boiled yet?"

What he said was a little cautious.

Don't offend your future mother-in-law.

But he can't help saying this. Just now Hao Lianlian only lowered her head to drink porridge, so he didn't see that the rice flowers of the porridge in the lunch box didn't open.

His family actually ate the rice mixed with raw rice and ate so much.

Is this girl a fool?

"It's okay." Hao Lianlian hurriedly said, "Mom, I love your cooking."

After that, she took Wang Yuan's hand and said, "really, this is the first time I have eaten the rice cooked by my mother. It's really delicious."

Although it's not cooked, it tastes like a mother.

"Alas..." Wang Yuan hurriedly retracted his hand.

"What's the matter, mom?" Hao Lianlian hurriedly said, holding her hand, "let me see."

Then, I saw the wound on Wang Yuan's hand that was scratched by a knife.

Hao Lianlian gently blew on the wound.

Tears fell on the well protected hands one by one.

I'm afraid this is her mother's first cooking.

"Second time." Wang Yuan replied weakly.

The first time I cooked for Qin Baifeng, but I almost burned the kitchen that time.

Since then, Qin Baifeng didn't let her into the kitchen.

She just stood there and watched him busy in the kitchen, and then waited for ready-made food.