Ninety lucky little sweet wife

For Zhu Yan, a foreigner, she is blessed to be able to reap friendship, family affection, and even love in a short period of time.

When they saw Wu Yue, Uncle Zhang, and Aunt Zhang who were so angry for themselves, they were so moved that they couldn't speak for a moment, and waves of warmth surged in their hearts.

Several people chatted for a while, most of them cursed Wang Changsheng.

Later, the two children lost their patience and murmured that they wanted to go home, so they broke up and went back to their respective homes.

In the evening, Xiaoxiao and Yaoyao went home holding hands.

Zhu Yan was preparing dinner in the kitchen, and Qin Huai stuck behind his wife as usual, helping her light the fire.

Some time ago, because she was busy with the restaurant, she hadn't cooked for her family for a long time, and she planned to cook a few more dishes in the evening.

When Yaoyao got into the kitchen and hugged Zhu Yan from behind, she was frying the meatballs that the little girl loved to eat.

The waist suddenly tightened, and the minced meat in his hands fell into the oil pan before it was kneaded.

Zhu Yan sighed regretfully, and then the intermittent crying of the little girl came from behind her ears.

"Yaoyao, be good, don't cry, is it because elder brother bullied you again, and mother will help you punish him?" Zhu Yan wanted to care about the meatballs in the oil pan, while trying to comfort the little girl.

Xiao Xiao, who was standing on the other side of Zhu Yan, spread his arms out, expressing his innocence.

The little girl cried for a whole day, no matter what he told her, A Niang would be fine, but she just didn't believe it.

On the way home just now, she managed to stop crying.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I got home, I saw Zhu Yan who was busy in the kitchen, and the tears couldn't be controlled, and the tears fell straight down.

"Aniang, I miss you, I thought I would never see you again, don't leave Yaoyao, okay..."

The little girl cried more and more, until she became incoherent in the end.

Zhu Yan was helpless and distressed, so she had no choice but to let Qin Huai put out the fire in the stove first, wash her hands that were stained with meat foam, then took off her apron, and took the little girl into her arms.

"Yaoyao, please don't cry, Auntie is fine. The police uncles are very nice. They treated Auntie to a cup of tea and showed Auntie a tour of the police station, and then let Auntie go home."

Qin Huai scooped up a ladle of water and was pouring it into the stove. Hearing this, he couldn't help laughing, almost biting the skin of his mouth.

Only Xiaoxiao was unexpectedly calm and composed.

He secretly looked at Zhu Yan for a while, and found that she was all right, and she was still in the mood to prepare delicious food for them. Obviously, she had not been wronged in the police station.

Sure enough, that person didn't lie to him.

Zhu Yan's words can be regarded as coaxing the little girl.

Tears were still hanging on the trembling eyelashes, and he blinked twice and said, "Mother, does the police uncle have a gun? Shouldn't you just 'biu biu biu' when you encounter bad guys?"

After speaking, imitating the appearance of being shot, he sprayed a mouthful of saliva into the air, and then slowly fell sideways to the ground.

Zhu Yan sneered at the little girl's brain hole.

"Ah Huai, is this what you teach your children at school?"

Qin Huai rubbed his nose with an innocent face, "I teach mathematics, so I don't talk about this in class."

Zhu Yan: "..."

An equally innocent Chinese teacher, who was immersed in correcting the children's homework that day, suddenly lowered his head and sneezed several times.

After appeasing the little girl's young heart, Zhu Yan asked Qin Huai to rekindle the fire in the stove.

After she finished frying the meatballs, she put the pre-cooked chicken feet into the oil pan with hot oil, fried them until golden, then scooped them up and put them in clean water.

Float off the greasy substance on the top to keep the skin and bone apart. After the skin shrinks and wrinkles, put them in a pot and steam them until they are soft and rotten. Pour the prepared sauce and the tiger skin chicken feet are ready. .

This is Zhu Yan's favorite snack in the past. It was just updated to the restaurant's menu a few days ago, and I just made it today for my family to try.

As the weather turned hotter, Zhu Yan made a few more cold dishes, including cold Pleurotus eryngii mushrooms, tofu with preserved eggs, lotus root slices in cold sauce, and a plate of deep-fried meatballs modified into lion heads, and finally a large bowl of eggs soup.

When Zhu Yan filled the dining table with one dish after another, she felt a lot of emotions.

It seems that the image of eating potatoes for the first time in this family is still in her mind. She remembers that she promised that in the future, she will let the family eat rice and pork every day, and she finally got her wish.

But she knew that these alone were not enough.

After dinner, Qin Huai cleaned up the dishes, and Zhu Yan took a wet towel to help the little girl wipe off the oil stains on her mouth, and Yaoyao licked the residue on her fingers eagerly.

Xiaoxiao helped Mrs. Qin take a walk in the yard. Ever since Gao Pengpeng hurt Qin Zhengfang, Mrs. Qin felt more and more that the two dolls beside her were really caring.

From time to time, Mrs. Qin asked about her eldest grandson's situation at school, and Xiaoxiao told her about it impatiently. Sometimes he even made a few jokes, which made Mrs. Qin laugh out loud.

Aunt Zhang carried a bench on her shoulders and led her little grandson into the Qin family's yard. This was what she saw.

"Aunt Ah Huai, where are you carrying the stool at night?" Mrs. Qin paused and asked puzzledly.

Before Aunt Zhang opened her mouth, her little grandson Lele snapped, "Look at Yingying, look at Yingying."

Aunt Zhang cheerfully stroked her precious grandson's head, and immediately said to the old lady Qin: "Where are A Huai and A Yan young couple? The village chief invited a theater to show a movie for us at the gate of the village brigade." After watching the movie, let the two of them take a bench and go over to have a look, the son of the uncle of the Sheng family will go to Pingding Village to ask his daughter and son-in-law to go with him."

People in the countryside seldom go to the theater in the town to watch movies. Usually, the theater distributes some movie tickets to schools, and parents take their children to watch together.

Most of the left-behind elderly and left-behind children in Zhulin Village, plus the elderly's legs and feet are inconvenient, and most of the movie tickets handed out have become the bottom of the box.

Therefore, when someone in the village comes to show a movie, the villagers are more active than going to the market, and they don't even miss the neighbors.

"Auntie, do you know what movie is playing?" Zhu Yan walked out of the kitchen with a clean wet towel and hung it on the clothesline in the yard.

Aunt Zhang frowned and thought for a while, then said: "I heard from Uncle Sheng that it's called a tank number. It seems that a big ship from abroad has sunk in the sea."

Titanic?
Zhu Yan's hand to dry the towel froze in mid-air. This movie was enjoyed by so many people in the public.

It seems a little... not right.

She was about to politely reject Aunt Zhang, but unexpectedly, Qin Huai had already walked out from the kitchen carrying two long benches.

"Auntie, wait for us to go together."

This man... was speechless.

Seeing his high spirits, Zhu Yan couldn't spoil his interest any more, so she could only sacrifice her life to accompany the gentleman.

I've seen all the ghost movies, so this color movie is nothing.

However, the two children can't do it, they have to stop their thoughts.

"Xiaoxiao, Yaoyao, grandma's legs and feet have been unwell for the past two days, and it's inconvenient to go out at night, you two stay home with her."

Xiaoxiao understood in a second that Grandma wanted to live a two-person world with Grandpa, so she helped Grandma into the back room with special insight.

Yaoyao made a fuss for a while, as long as grandma can be taken care of by her elder brother, she wants to go to the movies with her father and mother.

Long arms and long legs were wrapped around Zhu Yan's body, and Xiao Xiao dragged her back to the house.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...