Reborn 1990 Fortune Little Hot Wife

"Auntie, what are you talking about here?"

While they were talking, Xia Yubing had already prepared a dish and brought it out.

"Say you're good at craftsmanship." Jiang Fengyun looked at her with a complicated expression and said.

"Hahaha, is that right? Aunt Yang, you guys are overrated."

Xia Yubing also replied with a smile, "There are still dishes in the kitchen, I'll go cook first."

"Go, go." Aunt Yang waved to her, watched her walk to the kitchen, and sighed again.

"Hey, Guoqing, she said earlier that her family owed a lot of debt, do you think she lied to me?" Jiang Fengyun suddenly said again.

"I don't know about that." Yang Guoqing shook his head, "But it shouldn't be."

"If she has no debts, how can she have the money to open a factory?" Jiang Fengyun began to doubt.

"How do I know this? She and I are just ordinary friends. It's impossible for me to ask her about her personal affairs."

Yang Guoqing's head got dizzy from Jiang Fengyun's question, and he just said, "I said, Mom, if you want to ask anything, you can ask her yourself when the time comes."

"Ah~"

Jiang Fengyun sat on the chair and sighed. She glanced at Yang Guoqing and said irritably: "You said that you are such an adult, and you don't know how to bring a partner back. If you find a partner, mom won't worry about you. ?”

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault." What else could Yang Guoqing do, of course he obediently admitted his mistake.

Jiang Fengyun snorted coldly, "Of course it's your fault, isn't it your fault or mine?"

Yang Guoqing kept silent, he knew that at this time, he could not answer, and answering would be a quarrel.

"I'm going to see Yubing cook." Jiang Fengyun didn't bother to talk to them, and just went to the kitchen.

When they got to the kitchen, Xia Yubing saw soup on one stove and vegetables on the other, so Jiang Fengyun asked, "Have you not cooked yet?"

"I put the rice in the soup pot and steam it together. When the soup is ready, the rice will be ready, too. It will save trouble."

While Xia Yubing was busy, she turned her head and said, "Aunt Yang, get out quickly, I can do it here, carefully fume you."

"Okay, okay." Hearing what she said, Jiang Fengyun just went out again.

After a while, the remaining dishes were also fried, three dishes and one soup, with fish, meat and vegetables.

As the head of the family, Yang Zhihe first moved his chopsticks and picked up a piece of pork belly. The pork belly was fried by Xia Yubing until it was fat but not greasy, golden on both sides, and extremely delicious.

"How about it, Uncle, my culinary skills are still in your eyes?" Xia Yubing asked with a smile.

"It's delicious." Yang Zhihe responded without stopping the chopsticks in his hand.

After a while, the plate of pork belly with chili, garlic and leaves was empty. When the father and son's chopsticks fell on the same piece of meat at the same time, Yang Guoqing shrank his chopsticks angrily and gave the meat to his father.

"You two, father and son, are really serious. With so many dishes, you have to grab that one. It's like being reincarnated from a starving ghost. Why didn't I see you snatch it like this when I was cooking?" Jiang Fengyun said displeasedly. .

"Honey, do you want to hear the truth or lies?" Yang Zhihe turned his head and asked.

"Of course it's true."

"The truth is that Yubing's dishes are delicious, and we can't help but want to eat more."

"What about the lie?"

"My wife, the food you cook is so delicious that my son and I are reluctant to finish it."

"Hmph!" Upon hearing this, Aunt Yang gave him a blank look, "You old man, you don't like my cooking, so don't eat it in the future."

"Did I say something wrong again?"

Yang Zhihe is a two-zhang monk who can't figure it out.

"Let me tell you, our son is useless, there is no way to marry the girl in front of me, so even if you think my cooking is unpalatable, you have to bear it." Jiang Fengyun glanced at them.

"I didn't say your cooking was unpalatable." Yang Zhihe said aggrievedly, "I just think Yubing's food is better."

"You still said you didn't, you think I'm deaf."

"..."

Yang Zhihe knew that he couldn't reason with women at this time, so he simply stopped talking, just picked up the chopsticks, and put the fish on the plate to eat.

Jiang Fengyun saw that the father and son were having a good time grabbing fish, and the plate of fish was almost empty, so he didn't have time to argue with Uncle Yang, so he calmed down and started eating in silence.

Seeing the atmosphere of their family, Xia Yubing couldn't help but smile.

It would be fine if my parents were like this, but when thinking of Xia Jianjun, Xia Yubing couldn't help being the first and the second elder.

Uncle Yang is also a cadre of a state agency, but in front of Aunt Yang, he has no airs at all, but Xia Jianjun is good, a village official in the countryside, his posture is incredible.

Li Hongxia had been in the city for so long, and he didn't even make a phone call. Thinking of this, not to mention Li Hongxia, even Xia Yubing felt very angry.

She is really worthless for Li Hongxia.

On the other hand, she still hopes to have a complete family and hope everyone is well.

It's a pity that the beautiful figure in her memory in her previous life, in this life, within less than a year, that majestic and tall image was smashed to pieces in front of her.

Forget it, anyway, as long as he lives well, she doesn't care about anything else. If it really comes to a critical moment, she can be an unfilial daughter, she can do it.

Anyway, as long as he doesn't make trouble and let him live a safe and prosperous life, she still has the ability.

"What's the matter, Yubing?" Seeing Xia Yubing's distraction, Jiang Fengyun asked.

Xia Yubing came back to his senses, and smiled, "It's nothing, I just feel envious when I see my uncle and aunt being so loving."

"If you're envious, hurry up and find someone."

Jiang Fengyun took the opportunity to say: "My son Guoqing is very good. He has the same temperament as his father. He looks fierce, but he actually loves others."

Xia Yubing smiled upon hearing this, and glanced at Yang Guoqing, not knowing how to respond.

She thinks Yang Guoqing is a good person, but she only wants to start a career now, and has not thought about emotional matters.

Secondly, every time she thinks of love, she can't help but see that handsome face of Feiyan in her heart.

Although Yang Guoqing is also handsome, his handsomeness is just ordinary handsome, probably the good-looking man among ordinary men.

But Xi Feiyan's handsomeness is like the people in the comics. He has that special temperament that no one else has.

To describe it more accurately, when Yang Guoqing walked in the crowd, others would not pay much attention to him, but if Xi Feiyan walked in the crowd, he would definitely become the focus of the crowd.

Shaking her head, she restrained herself from what she didn't have.

The future is still long, why think so much, let's start a career first, and when she has money, she won't see any beautiful men.

When the time comes to open an entertainment company, you can see all kinds of beautiful boys and fresh meat every day, how happy it will be.

As for tying the future to someone, Xia Yubing has not thought about it yet.