The ex-wife of a period novel villain who died young is reborn

When Gu Ye saw that Zhou Yu was fine, he took over from Yueyue and let Chen Yuanyuan eat. He quickly mastered the feeding movements. When Chen Yuanyuan saw Gu Ye's trustworthy look, she went over and sat down to eat with Zhou Yu.

As soon as she tasted the food, she smiled with her dimples. She turned around and asked Gu Ye, "Deng Zhigao made it, right?"

Gu Ye felt better after seeing his wife and children, and couldn't help but joke: "How much food has he eaten? You can taste it in one bite."

Chen Yuanyuan blushed. She turned around, lowered her eyes, and the tips of her ears flushed: "He likes to add ginger when cooking, I can tell!"

Gu Ye smiled, "You even know his cooking habits?"

Chen Yuanyuan was so angry that she turned around and scolded Gu Ye. Zhou Yu quickly smoothed things over: "Okay, okay, Zhigao's cooking is quite good. Yuanyuan, please eat more. You've eaten all the pig's trotters!"

"Okay, little Yu, I'll leave my chicken soup for you, so you can replenish your health." Chen Yuanyuan placed her own portion of chicken soup next to Zhou Yu.

The pregnant woman next to me looked straight over, licked her dry lips, looked at her husband, lowered her head humbly and asked in a low voice: "Didn't you agree that after giving birth to a son, you will kill the chicken for me? I , I’m afraid that there won’t be enough nutrition, and the milk won’t be enough by then.”

The man was looking at his precious son. After hearing what his wife said, he said impatiently: "Eat, eat, eat. There are only a few egg-laying hens in the house. If you want to eat them, who will lay the eggs? You will lay the eggs?"

After he said this, Zhou Yu and Chen Yuanyuan both frowned and looked over, and even the old woman who was guarding her daughter-in-law on the other bed couldn't stand it: "You can't eat chickens that lay eggs, can't you just buy a chicken? Nowadays, it’s not like before where you can’t even afford food. If your wife wants to eat, just buy a chicken.”

As she said that, her eyes lightly passed over Zhou Yu's body again, and she didn't like seeing him very much.

This daughter-in-law can't be nice to her, nor can she be raised too delicately.

Zhou Yu didn't see the old woman's eyes, but Gu Ye noticed it. He coughed lightly and sat on the other side, blocking the view of the bed.

The man was still defending, "I just made egg custard for her. Isn't egg custard similar to eggs? If she eats so much, don't even eat eggs next time! She's so greedy that everyone is watching. And me!"

Perhaps because he was annoyed by everyone's looks, the man's tone became more and more impatient. In the end, he slammed the door and left, leaving behind the woman who was crying silently, the sleeping child, and the seemingly absent-minded eyes. .

There was envy and complaint. She felt that it was the looks in these people's eyes that drove her husband away.

Chen Yuanyuan looked very angry, but Zhou Yu next to her just sighed slightly and said softly to her: "Eat, it will get cold in a while."

Chen Yuanyuan still whispered in Zhou Yu's ear: "How about we give her the chicken soup? I will buy a chicken in the evening and stew it before bringing it to you."

She looked at this woman who felt really pitiful, and also saw her own reflection. Out of her instinctive sympathy for women, Chen Yuanyuan thought about whether to help her.

But Zhou Yu shook her head, "Let's just eat it ourselves, Yuanyuan. Chicken soup tastes best when it's hot. Don't let down Zhigao's hard work. Look at your job. I'm afraid you'll feel tired. You won't even see the star." a little."

That woman was pitiful, but even more pathetic.

Although she usually has the character to help women who encounter difficulties, Zhou Yu doesn't want to give her a bowl of chicken soup.

It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish. She hopes that the people she helps can understand the meaning of help itself, so that she can drink chicken soup on her own in the future, instead of just seeing a bowl of chicken soup.

Besides, she had seen the look in this woman's eyes many times in her previous life. If they gave it to her, she might not really thank them sincerely.

After hearing this, Chen Yuanyuan looked at Chicken Soup again, as if she had quickly forgotten what happened just now, "I guess he has intentions."

This chicken soup has been blanched, so there isn't much oil, but it's not completely gone. However, Chen Yuanyuan is a person who feels tired of even the slightest amount of oil.

Deng Zhigao was careful enough to pick fish bones for Zhou Yu, but he also didn't forget Chen Yuanyuan's preferences.

Zhou Yu was also happy for Chen Yuanyuan in her heart. If she could succeed, Deng Zhigao should be a good person.

The woman over there had heard the round-faced girl say that she wanted to give the chicken soup to her, and she was vaguely looking forward to it at the beginning. She had seen the bowl of chicken soup before. Apart from being a little less oily, there was a big chicken drumstick in it!

The next second, I heard the young woman refused without hesitation. Then the round-faced girl began to drink the chicken soup happily, and she was so angry that tears fell again.

I couldn't help but look at Zhou Yu with hatred, thinking that Zhou Yu had so many things, but he didn't want to share any of them with her?

However, Zhou Yu didn't notice this look, but Chen Yuanyuan saw it.

The sympathy she had just felt disappeared when she saw the woman squinting at Zhou Yu. Chen Yuanyuan was not someone who was hiding, so she got up immediately, pointed at the mother and asked, "What do you mean by that look in your eyes?" !”

When the mother-in-law saw someone standing up to criticize her, her eyebrows drooped for a moment, showing the same deflated look as when her husband was around, "I didn't look at her, are you wrong?"

Zhou Yu originally wanted Chen Yuanyuan to stop talking, but Chen Yuanyuan refused: "I can't be wrong. It was you who glared at my little concubine just now. I tell you, don't let me see you a second time, otherwise I won't care about your life." I haven’t given birth to a child! And I told you clearly that I come here every day. If my little concubine tells me that you are winking there again, I will slap you!"

She was very energetic when she said it, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She felt that Zhou Yu was in a bad mood because she had no breasts, and she was being stared at for no reason.

The middle-aged pregnant woman averted her eyes and said harshly: "Who wants to look at her?"

But I felt ashamed and dry in my heart.

She usually scolds people in the village, and she keeps her daughters and sisters-in-law in check at home. If she hadn't given birth to a child, how could she not be able to handle a young girl?

But the girl looked at the shaft. She didn't have a man to control her, so she was really afraid that she would be beaten.

Chen Yuanyuan scolded back mercilessly: "Don't you see why you are so greedy for our chicken soup? Fortunately, I wanted to give it to you just now, but luckily I didn't!"

To be honest, Chen Yuanyuan may not understand other things, but Chen Yuanyuan understands this look in her eyes.

She had seen this look countless times from her mother, her aunt, and her grandma.

When Chen Yuanyuan was looked at like this since she was little, she felt frightened and didn't dare to speak. Now that she has grown up, she has become braver. It's not okay for others to look at her like this, and it's even harder to look at Zhou Yu like this!