80s: Little Sweet Wife

He Biyun walked out the door with a dark face, followed by Wu Yue wearing a hat, but the odor could not be smelled, which made Wu Yue even happier, although she didn't know why her hair smelled, but it was not the body odor that made it even more enjoyable. She is very happy.

"Mom, don't be angry, I won't buy leather shoes!" Wu Yue said intentionally.

"Why don't you buy it? We'll go to the department store to buy it after seeing the illness. My family Yueyue has to dress up beautifully." He Biyun's face softened, and she looked at her eldest daughter with a smile.

Wu Yue was proud in her heart, she pouted and acted like a spoiled child: "Mom is very hard to earn money, I want to save some money for you!"

"Dear, you don't have to worry about money, you just need to take the first place in the test." He Biyun's eyes narrowed, his heart was very irony, and he was even more disgusted with Wu Mei.

The two daughters are really different from each other. No wonder she usually loves Yueyue more. Yueyue can win glory for her, and she also knows that she loves her for her hard work, but that dead girl only knows how to get angry with her and think of Fa'er. Ask her for money.

Wu Yue successfully fanned He Biyun's anger even more, she curved her mouth proudly, and said softly: "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely be able to take the first place in the test, but I'm a little worried about my eyebrows, you can watch her go. Xiong Mumu has made up the class, and only got 60 points in the test, otherwise let me make up the class for Meimei in the future, after all, it's not good to trouble others!"

He Biyun had a headache when he heard Wu Mei, and said bitterly: "I don't expect her, Yueyue, don't worry about her, you don't have to waste your time."

This time, He Biyun didn't follow Wu Yue's words. She had her own thoughts, and the dead girl didn't know where she got into the Xiong family's eyes. She was the first child in the school who could come to the door. can do it.

Although she felt that there was something wrong with Zhao Yingnan's eyes, she didn't plan to call Wu Mei back. After all, Wu Mei was also her daughter, and she would be able to talk to Zhao Yingnan through Wu Mei in the future.

She doesn't look down on a woman like Zhao Yingnan at all, but who makes her family an official, and if she can't look down on her, He Biyun can only please this woman, maybe she has to rely on the Xiong family for her transfer!

Wu Yue was very dissatisfied with He Biyun's reaction, bit her lower lip hard, but didn't say it again, and planned to find a way to convince He Biyun to get Wu Mei back in the future.

She can't even go to Xiong's house, why can Wu Mei go?

This idiot couldn't surpass her by the slightest, in any way.

It's almost five o'clock, He Biyun and the others haven't come back yet, and Wu Mei's homework is almost finished, her stomach growls. It seems that she can't escape dinner. Wu Zhengsi eats very on time~www.wuxiaspot.com~Breakfast at eight o'clock Before, lunch must be before twelve o'clock, and dinner must be before twelve o'clock, and one minute later will be unhappy.

"Dad, I'm going to cook."

Wu Mei shouted to the back room, Wu Zhengsi responded lightly, cooking is not difficult for Wu Mei, and even her craft is better than He Biyun.

In her previous life, she stayed at home all day and had nothing to do, so she could only ponder her cooking skills. She followed the recipes by herself and developed a good cooking skill over time. Mei Shuhan liked her dishes very much, but she didn't. like her.

Wu Mei laughed at himself, scooped out three cups of rice, washed it clean, and put the steel pot on the stove before the water was deeper than a finger, and put more water in the steel pot to cook rice, so that the rice would be delicious.

There are eggs, dried bamboo shoots, dried potatoes and other dried vegetables in the cabinet, as well as tofu skin and vermicelli. There are several strips of bacon hanging in the storage room. He Biyun usually only cuts a small strip for cooking. After moving the stool, he took a piece of bacon, and cut a large piece with force, which was seven or eight taels.

She already cooks by herself, so she has to cook more delicious food when she says anything, otherwise it will be a waste of hard work! Eight zero sweet wife