My divorce is going crazy! My husband's whole family is dumbfounded

Song Yinong must have told his biological parents about the existence of this notarized document and the supplementary agreement.

A few days passed.

Wen Lan received a call from Song Changgen while she was at work.

"You vicious woman, go home right now!"

Song Changgen issued the order.

"Give you a trip home?"

"Father-in-law, I think your tone is inappropriate."

Wen Lan's first battle in divorce is already on the verge of victory.

So today, let’s settle the accounts for the frustration we felt some time ago.

"My tone is wrong? What's wrong with me?"

This black-hearted in-laws would sometimes speak in a theatrical tone, and we don't know why.

"Your tone is the same as when you talk to your wife!"

"One is willing to fight, the other is willing to be beaten. I can't control it."

"But I'm not your wife!"

Wen Lan paused here and made a vomiting sound.

"Ugh! I'm not your wife, ugh! When you talk to me, please be clear about your position!"

Wen Lan's logic has always been on point. Isn't it easy to confront a black-hearted old man?

“You you you you you?”

"I I I what?"

"You have consorted with an adulterer and are trying to steal my property."

Wen Lan couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

If a colleague who is close to her gives her a ride home on a rainy day, that is considered adultery. Is there still justice in this world?

"Adulterers don't exist."

"I have a share of the property."

Wen Lan deliberately rhymed her words and spoke in a cheerful tone.

These two sentences must have made Song Changgen very angry.

"You're not coming back, are you?"

Song Changgen threatened.

"That's my home. I can go back if I want to, and I can stay at home if I don't want to."

"You are a tenant, isn't it too much for me to control you?"

Wen Lan doesn't buy it.

She didn't care what Song Changgen was saying over there.

With a click, he hung up the phone.

Later, she will present the lunch to the president. She also wants to go and see Aunt Zhou Yajun.

During this period, Ren Wenlan's family had a lot of worries.

She would also take time to visit her mother, who had left Bu Yufan for more than 20 years, every three to five days.

To be frank, Wen Lan treats Aunt Zhou as her closest relative.

They also regard her as a very close and respected elder.

Wen Lan made today's lunch a little complicated.

Ever since I learned from Secretary Nan that Bu Yufan has poor stomach function.

She really put a lot of thought into dietary supplements.

Wen Lan is the kind of person who is particularly responsible and talented.

Everything he does is done in a proper manner.

I saw myself gradually becoming competent at the work in the president's exclusive cafeteria.

Wen Lan signed up for a nutritionist course, as learning never ends.

The braised water gluten is stuffed with meat. The meat filling is chopped by her hand, 9% lean and 1% fat.

She washed the water gluten herself.

Knead the dough, wash it, relax it, roll it out, and then roll the seasoned meat filling in it.

Noodles are good for the stomach and replenishing qi, and are most suitable for Bu Yufan.

There is also stir-fried Chinese cabbage with morels, which is nutritious and healthy.

The most labor-intensive dish is today’s soup, the Pork Tripe Four-Spirits Soup.

Wen Lan went to the market one day in advance to reserve pig stomachs from local pigs.

She arrived at the company at 6: this morning, carrying the vegetables she had bought.

Only those who have washed it by hand know how difficult it is to clean fresh pork stomach.

Wen Lan is also a person who likes cleanliness very much.

So, flour, salt and baking soda were used one after another.

Wash with cold water, rinse with warm water, scrape the oil with the back of a knife, and repeat this process ten times.

Before making the soup, you need to cook the pig's stomach in advance. After taking it out, remove the yellow bitter membrane.

Use scissors to trim off the dirty areas and rinse several times.

Then you can cut it into thick strips and cook it into soup with yam, lotus seeds, poria cocos and water chestnuts.

It doesn’t take too long to make soup, but the preliminary processing is too troublesome.

However, this pork tripe and four-spirit soup is extremely nutritious and most suitable for people with weak spleen and stomach.

Bu Yufan and Secretary Nan were so nice to her, she must be grateful.

From 6 a.m. to 12 noon, Wen Lan stood for a full 6 hours.

But she didn't feel tired.

Starting today, she plans to attach a handwritten note to every dish, as long as it is good for the stomach.

I hope Bu Yufan can see this and eat more instead of resisting food supplements.

Wen Lan's handwriting is very elegant. She never practices calligraphy, as she has a natural feel for it.

Zheng Xiaorou came to pick up lunch.

When she saw the homework Wen Lan had done, she couldn't help but admire it.

"Sister Wen Lan, I'm calling you sister now, I don't mean you're older."

Zheng Xiaorou still remembers Bu Yufan's "earnest teachings" to her.

"What's wrong, Xiaorou, just tell me!"

Wen Lan hugged her.

"Sister, I really admire you. This is how you treat your work and people!"

Zheng Xiaorou gave a thumbs up.

Wen Lan suddenly felt like crying.

A 35-year-old full-time mother who has not worked for many years.

She felt encouraged to be recognized in this way.

"Xiao Rou, thank you for bringing it up."

Wen Lan smiled at her, and everything said itself.

CEO's office.

Bu Yufan looked at Wen Lan's handwritten note line by line, word by word, and punctuation by word.

He leaned back in his chair, slowly closed his eyes, and actually felt his eyes moisten slightly.

After returning from a three-day business trip, I found a pile of documents on my desk.

He must have overused his eyes.

"Eat it while it's hot. They are working hard and this is a thoughtful gesture."

Secretary Nan walked over and saw through his thoughts in a second.

"Brother, when are you free? An Liya has been waiting for your free time."

Bu Yufan sighed and suddenly said this.

Nan Yunshang looked at him with a look that was almost scrutinizing.

"Bu Yufan, do I have to eat this meal?"

"Is that so..."

"Okay, then make an appointment. Any day is fine."

Nanyun made the final decision.

Wen Lan has always had the final say on when she gets off work.

At 2 p.m., she knocked on Zhou Yajun's door.

"Lanlan, why are you here again? You are so busy."

Aunt Zhou felt sorry for her and didn't want her to run around.

"Auntie Zhou, have you ever thought about when you will go back to work?"

Wen Lan told Aunt Zhou that Secretary Nan wanted her to start working in the staff cafeteria.

This way it won't be easy to be exposed and discovered by Bu Yufan.

It will take time to break the ice between mother and son.

Wen Lan deeply agrees with this.

Nan Yunshang was quite thoughtful.

Everything requires an opportunity.

Sometimes, if you are too eager to achieve success, the result may be counterproductive.

Zhou Yajun also understood this and agreed to the arrangement.

"Tomorrow, then?"

Wen Lan held Aunt Zhou's hand.

Coming out of the alley of Aunt Zhou’s house.

Wen Lan went to the nearby "Jiangnan Spring" specifically and bought the date paste rice cakes that her parents liked, and the braised chicken feet that Nuannuan liked.

The braised chicken feet here are rich in sauce and have a hint of sweetness, which is very suitable for the taste of primary school students.

As she walked around, Wen Lan arrived at the largest shopping mall.

She bought her Chanel in the famous shopping street here a few days ago.

It has been a long time since I bought anything nice for my parents and my daughter.

Wen Lan felt sad whenever she thought of this.

Before getting married, she was successful in her career and financially independent.

After marriage, she was controlled by others and suffered a complete failure.

What’s wrong is not getting married.

But it was the wrong marriage.