Favored by wealthy families: Overlord only loves his little wife

"..." The eldest lady had nothing to say immediately, they really had a lot of meals this week, so they didn't have to worry about what to eat.

He took the food box and said curiously: "Why did grandma ask for it on Thursday? She should know that we go to school that day, right?"

"Yes," Wen Xingying said, "but she also knows that I am the one teaching you now, so just ask if I will delay your class."

Ye Linglan nodded, it's great, grandma has been "hanging" with them for a long time and she doesn't care about school rules anymore.

After the second class, it was time for intermission. The two of them did not join their respective class teams when they arrived on the playground. Instead, they stood in the empty seats behind and chatted. In the past, they would separate to find their classmates at this time. Of course, at this time At that time, the eldest lady would definitely prefer to stay with Ye Linglan now.

This situation started yesterday, and Zhuo Yang sent him a WeChat message in the afternoon, saying that he is now staying with that kid Wen Xingying all day long?They are also together during exercise and lunch together, and Ye Linglan won't be in the classroom at night to study by himself at night, he...

Ye Linglan kept laughing while holding her mobile phone, yes, she is really neglecting Ayang now.

Looking at the location of his class, Zhuo Yang was chatting with a few girls, but his expression was actually quite cheerful.Ye Linglan thought for a while and told Wen Xingying that she was going to see Ayang, and he should also go back to their class.

"Okay," Wen Xingying said, "I just happened to go to see Ah Hai as well."

Ye Linglan walked up to Zhuo Yang and hugged him directly. The latter had already seen him coming, but now he had a "cold" expression, "Are you willing to part with your teacher?"

"Reluctantly," Ye Linglan pinched his face with a smile, "But it doesn't mean I can't be separated from him, because I want to see you."

Zhuo Yang looked up to the sky and snorted, but he was actually quite happy in his heart.

Ye Linglan chatted with him, but felt an unspeakable emotion in her heart, because she couldn't tell him the truth.

Falling in love with a girl is different from a girl, and Ye Linglan doesn't know whether Ayang can accept it, so she can only keep concealing it. In fact, she is not without regrets in her heart.For the same reason, he can't tell his father or any of his relatives, even if they don't mind his "puppy love", they can't accept this issue alone.

I really don't know when he will be able to hold that person's hand generously and tell everyone that this is his lover.

From then on, Ye Linglan used to go back to find Ayang often, and would have lunch with him. After all, she couldn't make her "brother" too sad. Her wife expressed her dissatisfaction once, and she didn't care about anything after being kissed by him. there is none left.

What Ye Linglan is looking forward to most is going to grandma's house to eat dumplings on Thursday. What is more depressing is that the eighth class that day is physical exercise, and he is really reluctant to run out of school without attending class.

Wen Xingying said, it's very simple, you can take half a class, and then you can go home.

The two classes of them have physical exercise classes together every week, but there is only one time to play basketball together. The girls in their class always say that the boy Wen Xingying is so good at playing basketball and can steal the limelight so much. If you are attracted by him, you don't want to play with him!
Ye Linglan used to spend very little time with Wen Xingying in the physical exercise class. He played football or basketball with his classmates, but this time he went straight to find that person after the dissolution, "Let's go together Let's play basketball."

"Okay." Wen Xingying naturally would not refuse.

The two came to an empty basketball hoop together, Ye Linglan picked up a racket and said, "Do you remember that you said you would teach me how to play basketball?"

"I remember," Wen Xingying also picked up a ball, jumped up and shot it, and the ball went straight into the basket, "but I also remember that it was only taught during the holidays."

Ye Linglan wanted to give him a hug because of the skills he showed, and wanted to punch him in the face because of what he said.

Suppressing his anger, he also threw the ball, which bounced off the basket as expected, "I can tell you, the holiday is not long now, and you will soon fulfill your promise."

"You also know that it's not long before the holiday," Wen Xingying picked up the long ball, "That means it's not long before the final exam, although you may not be able to enter the top [-] this time, after that What about it? Your goal is to be satisfied if you can enter the top [-] in one big exam?"

"..." Ye Linglan blinked, came to him with another ball in her arms, and asked hesitantly, "You mean I should work hard to get a higher ranking? But I don't have to, I've already told you... ..."

He stopped when he said this, because thinking about the future, they will be separated after more than a year, and they will have to wait at least half a year to meet again.

"Are you saying that you want to go abroad directly?" Wen Xingying threw the ball again, "But now there are many good universities that require test scores. If you don't meet the requirements, you won't be able to get in."

Ye Linglan didn't answer, he suddenly had an idea in his mind, it seems that the matter of going abroad is not so...

After 10 minutes, the two walked towards the garage. Ye Linglan said enthusiastically, "You know what? I should only eat dumplings once a year. My grandma will come to my house during the Chinese New Year, and she will make them. Usually, my chef doesn't eat dumplings. No way. Hey no, why would grandma think of treating me to dumplings?"

"Because she thinks that you usually eat a lot of dishes of various styles, but the number of dumplings must not be too many, so she wants to give you a taste." Wen Xingying said.

"Oh, then I'm lucky." The young lady's saliva had already come to her mouth.

"And you know, my grandma made it clear that I would not be allowed to help, that is, she would do all the work by herself. This situation has not happened for many years."

Ye Linglan: "..." I'm so flattered...

When they got home, the two saw that grandma was already busy in the kitchen, and there was a small pot of holes on the table. Now grandma had made dough and was rolling out the dough.

It's not that Miss Ye has never seen the situation of making dumplings, and she has seen her grandmother make it before. Of course, he has never done any work by himself, including the last "making" process, but he has heard from his grandmother. In order to make dumplings delicious, even the first step of making noodles is very important.

Now Grandma Zhao is rolling out the noodles with one hand, and turning the dough underneath with the other hand. The movements of both hands are very fast, and soon a dough is rolled out, and it is still quite round.

"Grandma," Wen Xingying entered the door, "Linglan is here."

"Linglan is here." Grandma kept working, but turned around to greet her, "Grandma will finish it soon, and we will have dinner in half an hour at most!"

"Grandma, let us help you." Ye Linglan couldn't bear to say.

Before grandma could answer, Wen Xingying said on the sidelines: "My grandma just wants to wrap it for you with her own hands. This kind of treatment is only available to the distinguished guests. You see, my grandma made the trap herself. I'm at least ten times better."

"Aying, bring Linglan into the house." Grandma said to Wen Xingying.

"Okay, let's go." Wen Xingying pulled Ye Linglan's arm into the room.

"I said," the eldest lady glanced at the door, and said in a low voice, "you have the nerve to let the old man work outside by himself, let's go to the house to hide and relax?"

Wen Xingying turned on the TV and looked at him playfully, "Can you make dumplings?"

Ye Linglan: "...No."

"Then tell yourself, even if you're outside, what else can you do besides making trouble and standing there watching?"

...hey I am short tempered!
Ye Linglan strode up to that person, snatched the remote control and threw it aside, and sat down beside him, "Don't you know it, go help grandma!"

"Then look," Wen Xingying spread his hands speechlessly, "You still have to use me. Since you can't help me, I advise you not to express your opinion. What I want to do is up to me."

"You..." Miss Ye really had nothing to say, she got up and sat on the chair far away from him.

Wen Xingying took back the remote control, looked at the man's angry face and couldn't help laughing, so she walked over and gently held his hand, "Okay, my grandma wants to treat you to something, so give her a chance to treat you to something." Well, it won't be tiring just doing such a little work, but I will go out from time to time to see, let her save some skin, and then how about I teach you how to make dumplings?"

Ye Linglan looked up at him, said nothing, but her complexion improved a lot.

"Okay," Wen Xingying smiled and squeezed his hand, "Come and watch TV with me."

The two sat back on the sofa and called it "watching TV". Wen Xingying's eyes fell on the TV, less than one-fifth of Ye Linglan's face, and what he moved was not only his eyes, but also his hands and hands. Mouth, hands have been groping on the back and waist of the person, and kissing the lips for a while from time to time.

Of course, he would go out to have a look every few minutes, and then come back to greet Ye Linglan: "Come out, grandma is almost done."

The eldest lady's face was still a little flushed, and her clothes were a bit messy, and she had to tidy up in the mirror before going out.

Grandma had already put the pot on the stove and was boiling water, so she stood aside and watched them with interest.Wen Xingying stood in front of the chopping board, holding a dumpling wrapper in his hand, "Come, come here."

The eldest lady walked up to him as she said, took the skin like him, and Wen Xingying scooped up a little bit of the hole with a spoon, "This hole, don't put too much, or it won't cover it, but it can't be too little. , because it will be very unpleasant when you eat it, so it is good in moderation."

The stuffing is made of celery and pork. Ye Linglan stood far away and couldn't smell the smell, but the color looks pretty good. I think it will be delicious when wrapped in dumplings.He also tried to fill half a spoonful of the dip, and felt that "moderate" was really a rather emotional term.

He looked at that person, the traps of the two seemed to be similar.