The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Where dare Wang Qingfeng move?

Just now, the man just glanced at it with such a faint glance, and there was an overwhelming momentum coming to his face. He stood there as if he had been fixed. How dare he move?

Let alone follow him to Gu Lingling.

"This child is so sincere." Xu Qin pushed her son hard. "Don't you hurry? You and Ling Ling are classmates. There must be a lot of common topics."

Unlike those fierce soldiers, what's good? It's just a big one.

Where is she as delicate and gentle as her son.

Wang Shuyun wouldn't pay attention to this crazy woman. She pulled a stool and sat down to chat with Mr Gu.

As for Gu Lingling, if Yang Yunhai can't deal with it, she won't want this son.

Yang Yunhai, "..."

Sure enough, it's not his mother. He picked it up.

I'm so wronged. I'll see the girl later. I have to find a good comfort.

Gu Lingling, "why is this time?"

"Your mother misses you." Yang Yunhai said jealously.

"Ah?" Mom? Is it Wang Shuyun?

Isn't it what she thinks?

Facing Yang Yunhai's smiling face, Gu Lingling's cheek suddenly turned red.

Why did you fall into the hole dug by Yang Yunhai unconsciously.

This man is getting worse and worse.

However, there is some love for Yang Yunhai. No wonder he will be jealous of her. Wang Shuyun is much more interested in her than Yang Yunhai, his own son.

"What's the matter?" Gu Lingling glanced at him angrily.

Do you want to eat your mother's vinegar?

"Do I not only have to guard against others in the future, but also prevent my mother from robbing me of my daughter-in-law?" Yang Yunhai's voice is a little sad.

Gu Lingling, "..."

What do you mean?

This resentment is a little heavy today.

"What other people? Where are they?" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wang Qingfeng coming out of his yard.

"Why hasn't he left yet?" Gu Lingling muttered in a low voice, and then reacted, "did you meet him at home?"

Yang Yunhai nodded, waiting for her explanation.

"What would you like to eat at noon?" Gu Lingling directly turned away from the topic, "I'll tell you, the liuya rice I made is delicious."

Is this avoiding the important?

Yang Yunhai frowned and glanced at Wang Qingfeng, who was standing at the gate of the hospital, struggling to come over.

This kid? Also deserve to miss their girl?

"Irrelevant people." Gu Lingling said, "if you want to eat, you have to help pick it."

There is a small hot spring in a section of the mountain, next to which is a willow tree. Because of the effect of the hot spring and the Spring Festival this year, it sprouts relatively early.

Fresh willow buds that just sprout, just take the two sharp leaves, wash them with water at home, add flour, don't add too much cooking materials, steam them on the fire, get some minced garlic, chopped green onion and chili noodles, heat the oil and pour it on.

Then mix with salt.

There is a faint fragrance in your mouth, which is the best dish in this golden age.

Yang Yunhai spoiled and rubbed her head, "OK, wait."

Wang Qingfeng, who was not far away, was stunned when he saw this scene. As a result, Yang Yunhai took a knife eye and was scared. He hurriedly turned his head to the other side.

"Take the basket?" Gu Lingling pursed her mouth and smiled.

"I'll get it." When I went out, I saw a basket at the door.

Gu Lingling was not allowed to walk over at all, so as not to meet Wang Qingfeng. He walked over there, and Wang Qingfeng turned his head and ran towards the house.

Gu Lingling, "..."

Yang Yunhai, "..."

Just this counsellor, still want to rob him?