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Chapter 13 Sense of Humor

Since marrying into the Su family, this is the second time that Sun Yiping has enjoyed such a polite and respectful tone from Li Yanmei.At this moment, the four of them were sitting around a dilapidated round table in the side room. How should I say, the atmosphere was pretty good because neither Li Yanmei nor Su Xia was embarrassed.

Su Xia was still expressionless, as if she had been constipated for many days.As for Li Yanmei, she was smiling sweetly, pretending to be warm and friendly, and she was extremely disgusted.

Su Ling pursed her lips, but there was a murmur in her heart. The two women suffered so much humiliation yesterday, but today they didn't come to find trouble with gongs and drums. Instead, they had a long chat with them in a good-humored manner. It was really strange. One glance at the delicate little box placed on the table, could there be some conspiracy behind it?
Just as she was thinking about it, Li Yanmei suddenly stretched out her hand, took Sun Yiping's hand, and said earnestly: "Sister-in-law, I have really wronged you these years, and the illness has dragged you down like this, and it has never been cured. But, you also know that Su The situation at home, the business of the cloth village is not good, the money is all trapped in it, and it is difficult to turn around relying on the ancestral business, you can forgive me."

"Where, I know it's not easy for you..." With a slight smile, Sun Yiping obviously couldn't stand the other party's false enthusiasm, but basic politeness is required. She got up and started to walk towards the small kitchen, "Sit down first, I'll Go make tea."

"Hey, Mom, wait!" Su Ling quickly stood up when he saw this, picked up the slightly gray printed porcelain pot on the table, and smiled slightly: "You are still weak, I will go, you sit down and rest ." After helping her mother back to her seat, Su Ling turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Li Yanmei looked at Su Ling who was about to leave, and quietly exchanged glances with the people beside her.Sun Yiping's attention was all on Su Ling, and no one noticed this little move, and then she raised her voice, "What a shame, Su Xia, go and help your sister."

As soon as the words reached Su Ling's ears, she greeted all of Li Yanmei's ancestors in her heart, subconsciously turned her head, and took in the hard-to-grasp disgust in Su Xia's eyes when she got up, and then she smiled, meaning He smiled sarcastically.

She was right in her guess. Su Xia still resented her when she said ten thousand and ten thousand.After all, the man she wants to marry the most actually likes the man she hates the most. This feeling is absolutely no different from stepping on shit when going out. Uh... this metaphor, let's just let it go.

Su Ling was obviously immune to this declining malice, shrugged his shoulders, turned around and went to the small kitchen, ignoring Su Xia who followed behind him, and the disgust hidden in the undercurrent.

The environment of the side room is incomparable to that of the main building. The floor of the corridor is not paved with high-quality marble, the curtains and tablecloths are not silks and satins embroidered in brocade, and there are even fewer exquisitely crafted wooden carvings.But the owner of this house is clean, there is no dust on the corners and corners, and all the furniture has been wiped spotless, but even so, Su Xia still has to cover her nose and walk, as if this is a house full of bacteria. will die.

Su Ling glanced at Su Xia who was frowning behind her, and couldn't help sighing in her heart: "The children of rich families are just different, even the air they breathe is different from what they breathe."

Well, you seem to be a family...

Turning to the right of the long corridor is the small kitchen, an inconspicuous dark red door, only one person tall, the door is already a little decayed, with cracks, and the door handle is slightly faded.This is where Su Ling lives all year round, and she seems to be used to it, but Su Xia just...

Carefully stepping sideways over the threshold, occupying the narrow area at the door, carefully looked up and down the so-called "kitchen".In fact, it is a place for burning fire and cooking. A double-door vertical cabinet should contain tea, rice, oil and salt. The finely chopped firewood sticks are pushed by the stove, and there is only a simple round iron pot on it. For this depressing kitchen , Su Xia was already unable to complain, and finally fixed her eyes on Su Ling with a look of disgust.

This person was taking tea leaves in front of the cabinet. He tore open the sealed paper bag, then reached in and took out a small handful of brown tea leaves, and then...

Ok? !

Su Xia stared with incredible big eyes, her face was full of shock...

He even grabbed it with his hands!
This tea must not be drunk!
With such determination, she looked at Su Ling sitting at the door of the stove making a fire, and asked with some confusion: "What are you doing making a fire?"

Su Ling was laughed at by this question, but instead asked the other party: "Do you want to drink tea made with cold water?"

Su Xia: "..."

Clutching the stubble cattail fan in his hand, shaking it all the way, igniting the fire with the wind, Su Ling sarcastically said, "This place is no better than your house, the hardware is so sloppy, if you want to drink tea, you have to do it yourself."

So she and her mother basically only drank plain water, and the clay pot for heating hot water had never been washed.

hahaha~~~
Are you really okay with this...

Not only did Su Xia's brows wrinkle even more, but she squeezed a bit reluctantly: "Do you need my help?"

That's it. Regarding the eldest lady's generosity, Su Ling obviously didn't want to waste it at all, and said bluntly: "I need it."

Before the other party can answer, there is a series of "needs" immediately, and the speed of speech is not too fast, "Chop the firewood at the door, bring it in, add firewood to make a fire, bring the water to a boil, and take out four teacups from the cabinet Wash it, add tea and hot water, and take it away."

The flow was smooth and smooth, and the commanding tone throughout made Su Xia's face turn green with anger. At the end, Su Ling did not forget to add: "You don't have to do too much, you are the guest after all."

It's all done, okay?
Looking at the other party's livid face, Su Ling's mood instantly improved. She even fanned with energy and even hummed a ditty. What a mean heroine...

Su Xia clenched her hands tightly, her fingertips turned white, and her embarrassing face was stained with anger, she said angrily, "Su Ling, you did it on purpose!"

The latter was choked by the black smoke coming out from the edge of the pot in contact with the fire and burst into tears. He covered his nose and said in a low voice: "Yes, I did it on purpose." without raising his face.

That’s awesome, my second lady, I just like your straightforwardness!
An exasperated Su Xia rushed over and wanted to slap Su Ling's big mouth, but she was just a helpless white-faced scholar, and she couldn't match Su Ling who climbed mountains and rivers all day long and danced knives. So he was very self-aware and took advantage of his words to win back a victory.

She is also a smart person, knowing that whoever is serious about quarreling will lose, and the fearless person is the most terrifying. She just calmed down and couldn't let Su Ling lead her by the nose.

"Only a vulgar person like you will be able to do this kind of servant's work handy. Why don't you consider coming to Su's family as a servant, and the salary will be much higher than this." Su Xia said with contemptuous eyes I took a look at this dilapidated little house.

But she didn't know that Su Ling was the one who was truly fearless, and she didn't care about this ridicule at all. Now her mind was full of how to send this troublesome mother and daughter out so that they could go to the training ground to practice.Ma Tuo's time in Dongliu Town is running out, and every minute and every second is as precious as gold to her.

With a sneer, Su Ling got up and poured the hot water from the clay pot into the porcelain pot that had already been filled with tea leaves. The white steam rose up, and the tea leaves soaked by the hot water instantly overflowed with light fragrance.

She walked unhurriedly to the cabinet, opened the door with her back to Su Xia, took out four teacups from inside, went to the washstand to wash the cups, and said while washing, "You know, why doesn't Lin Ping like you?" ?"

The tone was very casual, completely out of touch and nonchalant.

——This is what makes Su Xia the most angry!
However, the latter did not refute, nor turned his head away, but stood still, listening quietly, waiting for Su Ling's next words.

In fact, in Su Xia's heart, she still cared about Lin Ping's opinion of her. After all, it is not easy for a picky golden leftover fighter to find a caring and satisfied person, which is understandable.

Su Ling also knew that Su Xia believed this, but she didn't say anything. After washing the cups, she put them all on the tray and walked slowly to Su Xia's side, but an imperceptible hint of cunning flashed across her face...

"Because... you have no sense of humor!"

you sir!
Su Xia's heart was broken. She felt ashamed that she would choose to believe in the idea of ​​Su Ling, a little lunatic.

Looking at someone's swaggering figure walking back, Su Xia secretly made a note in her heart that she must avenge this!
(End of this chapter)