"click"
After Feng Chu finished speaking, she hung up the phone angrily.
Yun Qiao shook her head, put the phone back on the table, and muttered: "Yeah, how do you know me so well, I quite like this soup made by the cook. After all, in the palace, pigeons are used to carry messages Yes, I didn’t use it for stewing soup, and I overcame a huge psychological barrier before I dared to take the first sip.”
Well, but this fierce woman has a nice name.
Feng Chu
Feng Chu
Hey, she seems to know a princess from the next country, also named Feng Chuchuye, life is really amazing.
Yun Qiao was inexplicably scolded by a woman named Feng Chu, and was a little upset. Watching the TV show, that female actress named Gong Xiaoxiao pretended to cry and thanked this and thanked that endlessly, which was quite boring.
She turned off the TV in boredom.
Thinking about tossing something more.
Mentioned pigeon soup just now, she licked her lips and looked at the kitchen.
"Miss Qiao, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you." The cook was worried.
"No, you go to bed, I'll do it myself, I can do it" Yun Qiao held a knife, pointed at the big radish on the chopping board, narrowed her eyes and curled her lips
"Is it really possible?"
“really ok”
As usual, Gong Sheng didn't return home until nearly midnight.
When he was almost at the door of the house, the old house called and asked him: "Uncle Zhang told you, tomorrow is a family dinner, do you remember to come back?"
Gong Sheng replied lightly: "Understood. I will go back."
Gong Qing: "I know what it means, remember to bring Xiao Qiao back too."
Gong Sheng raised his eyebrows: "She doesn't need to."
Bringing that stupid woman back to the old house will definitely cause trouble.
Gong Qing: "Your grandpa hasn't seen her yet, bring her back and show her to your grandpa."
Hehe, that stupid woman, I didn't expect that many people wanted to see it.
The corners of Gong Sheng's lips curled up slightly: "I'll talk about it later."
Gong Qing: "What are you talking about later? If you don't bring them back, do you want me to take grandpa and your mother to your dilapidated house and visit your daughter-in-law in person?"
Gong Sheng: ""
Why do I feel that my own father is a bit like my daughter-in-law
They all call their pretty good Moyuan No. 1 a "broken house"
And he likes to threaten himself both in and out of words.
Gong Sheng nodded helplessly and agreed: "Don't come, I will take her there."
At this moment, for some reason, he was a little thankful for his decision yesterday.
It was right to postpone the divorce with Yunqiao.
Otherwise, if the elders in the family want to see their granddaughter-in-law today, what should he answer
Therefore, he had the foresight yesterday and postponed the divorce sensibly.
Definitely nothing sentimental.
It must be so.
Gong Sheng put away the phone, opened the door and went in.
As soon as he entered the living room, he frowned
Why is there such a big smell
And it's still smoky
is the house on fire
"Zhang Bo" he raised his voice and asked.
In the end, Zhang Bo, whose white hair had turned into black charcoal, came out of the kitchen with two pots that were leaking, and protected Yun Qiao with one hand: "Miss Qiao, are you alright?" , you must tightly cover your nose with a wet towel, you go to the bathroom upstairs to avoid it, and I will clean up the mess."
Yun Qiao originally wanted to make a dark dish, such as chili pigeon soup or something, to scare Gong Sheng who came back late at night.
It's better to let him take a mouthful and spit it out without any preparation, haha