Re-employment of divorced and abandoned women

Xu Lijuan served each dish one by one.

It's really embarrassing for Aunt Xu. With limited time and limited ingredients, she cooked a table of very different dishes!

The appetizer is cold cucumber, vinegar jellyfish head and parsley shredded leaves, the stir-fry has become lemon-based shrimp, carrot and beef stew skewers, and the pitiful loofah has a lot of fried eggs;

There are two soups, one is tomato pork liver soup and the other is beef vermicelli soup.

As for the eggplant - lying quietly on the chopping board in the kitchen, the chef completely forgot about it.

kindness……

Jiang Qingyan looked at the changed dishes in front of her, and said to Xu Lijuan, "Aunt Xu, it's really hard work for you."

"Where is the hard work, it should be, see if it suits your appetite." Xu Lijuan actually wanted to know if it suits Fang Yi's appetite.

Jiang Qingyan and Zhizhi are omnivores, their appetites are very light, they eat almost anything, sometimes a sandwich and two breads can handle it.

Although they are not nutritious and are often criticized by Xu Lijuan, they are really not picky.

The one who is really picky is Fang Yi.

For onion, ginger and garlic, only ginger is eaten, and it must be a large piece of ginger. If you chop it into pieces for the taste, you will not eat it.

Pork liver is not good if it is too old, or too tender, it is too smelly.Chicken, duck, beef and mutton are the same.

Not to mention that it can't be dipped in the slightest bit of spicy food, and it will definitely hurt your stomach if you eat it.

Xu Lijuan was really heartbroken.

Fortunately, Fang Yi is in a particularly good mood today.

She nodded: "It's delicious." Fang Yi said.

Xu Lijuan's hanging heart was put back into her stomach, and she turned her head to fill Zhizhi with food to dry.

There are so many people eating today, Zhizhi is crazy, but he refuses to sit quietly and eat.

"I want to play with building blocks, I want to watch Peppa Pig, I want to eat ice cream..."

There are so many unreasonable demands.

Children are like this, they have nothing to fear when they are favored.

Without changing her face, Jiang Qingyan took down a one-meter-long ruler from the upper shelf of the cabinet.

Once the ruler is out, who will fight.

Zhizhi immediately faltered, and quickly ran to her seat: "Hold me up. I want to eat. I want to eat it all." She was so obedient as if she had never asked for anything.

Xu Lijuan snatched the ruler from Jiang Qingyan's hand: "I'll feed you, I'll feed you, you talk to...the guests, and greet them."

Zhi Zhi's mouth narrowed: "I want my mother to feed me."

Xu Lijuan leaned close to Zhizhi's ear: "Want to be beaten? Be good, Aunt Xu feeds you, you eat well, after eating, I'll take you downstairs for a walk..."

She then seduced Zhi Zhi with a softer voice: "I'll buy you something delicious... Shhh, secretly."

Jiang Qingyan turned one eye and closed the other, and held a base shrimp backhand to Fang Yi: "Aunt Xu's craftsmanship is much better than mine, and this lemon shrimp is the most special taste I have ever eaten - it is said that every chef has a taste of it." With her own exclusive secret recipe, if Aunt Xu goes out to open a shop, she will definitely have a lot of customers..."

Fang Yi's eyebrows twitched.

Xu Lijuan replied casually: "How can it be, I just put more lemons to taste..."

Jiang Qingyan stretched out her hand to pick up the shrimp thread for Zhizhi, and put a whole prawn on Zhizhi's dinner plate.

Zhizhi also likes to eat prawns, and happily eats one bite at a time.

Have a good meal and enjoy the guests.

Zhizhi heard that Xu Lijuan said to take her for a walk, and was very active in washing her hands after eating. After eating and wiping her mouth, she couldn't wait to go out.

Xu Lijuan picked up her own food in two bites: "Wait for Aunt Xu to wash the dishes."

"I'll do the washing, how dare I let you do the dishes again." Jiang Qingyan took the bowls and chopsticks from Xu Lijuan's hands.

Xu Lijuan turned her head and thought that it would be better to let Fang Yi and Jiang Qingyan stay alone for a while, so she hurriedly took the water bottle and chased Zhizhi downstairs.

"Little ancestor, slow down, I just finished eating..."

One old and one young, two lovely people left one after another.

There was some silence in the room.

After Fang Yi finished his last mouthful of rice, he put down the bowl and chopsticks.She felt that today's food was very delicious, and Xu Lijuan sent her a message saying that Jiang Qingyan personally went to purchase the food early in the morning.

Although I know, maybe she won't wash her hands for her.

However, Fang Yi was already moved by the thought of inviting her to dinner.She is content and happy.

"Shall I do the dishes?" she suggested.

"How can I do that?" Jiang Qingyan refused without raising her eyelashes, "How can I let the guests do it?"

It's a "guest" again, and it's a polite, polite and distant rejection.

Fang Yi tugged at her stiff cheeks: "Then I... have to do something."

Jiang Qingyan put all the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen, turned to wash the grapes and came out: "You eat fruit and watch TV."

She immediately began to concentrate on washing the dishes.

Fang Yi looked at the grapes in front of her, and wanted to laugh.

The life I once dreamed of, the meal comes to open my mouth, the sofa TV.

In the past, Jiang Qingyan hated washing dishes the most.

Even if she is asked to cook, she can accept it with pleasure, and she always says that cooking is a kind of pleasure;

But tidying up after meals and washing dishes is not artistic at all. Jiang Qingyan called it "pure physical labor", which does a lot of harm and damages the skin of the hands.

Therefore, for the matter of washing dishes after meals, they even fought a few times.

Mostly it was Jiang Qingyan who ordered Fang Yi to wash the dishes, Fang Yi was lazy, sometimes she really forgot, sometimes she did it half-intentionally, she just didn't do it.

After a long time and many times, Jiang Qingyan will also get angry.

It's common for her to ignore Fang Yi for three days or two when she gets angry, but it's only three or two days, a chance, a little favor, a little step, and she forgets about the discord again.

Jiang Qingyan is a typical knife-mouthed bean curd heart, her mouth is full of teeth and claws, but her body often sings the opposite.

Often while complaining angrily, at the same time doing what they do, shopping, cooking, washing dishes, and cleaning.

Living together with Jiang Qingyan for two or three years was not only comfortable, it was a fairyland on earth.

The day of being loved, loved, cared for, and cared for.

Perhaps, even the status of Zhizhi now is not as good as that of Fang Yi back then.

Jiang Qingyan even speaks harshly to Zhizhi, but when she gets angry, she will take out a ruler and smack her.

But she was obedient and devoted to Fang Yi back then.

What about Fang Yi?

In the past, she always comfortably ate the grapes she washed for her, watching Jiang Qingyan busy in the small apartment like a small spinning top.

While busy, she blamed Fang Yi: "Are you Mr. Fang? Lift your leg, it's dirty there."

Or: "No more braised, no more stir-fried, no more stewed yellow chicken, from today on we will eat vegetable salad with bread, and then I will cook for you, I am a puppy..."

Fang Yi takes pleasure in this "small victory", and it's not that she can't help out sometimes.

It's just that people are like this, as if they are served, given, and pampered, only then do they appear precious.

Back then, Fang Yi acted recklessly and ignorantly.

Without him, those who are favored have nothing to fear.

Because she knew that in just two days, Jiang Qingyan would definitely wash her hands and make soup for her again.

Fang Yi only needs to say that she is tired, that she is hungry, and that she has no appetite.

Jiang Qingyan would "bark, woof, woof", and began to resign herself to cooking for her and doing all the housework.

She is like this, when she loves someone, she pays and dedicates, and she loves without self and backbone.

As long as she is a little more proud, willful, and rational.

How could Fang Yi play around with her?

Now, she is smarter, prouder, and rational, and everything is as Fang Yi wished.

She was not reconciled again.

Man, what a shame.Fang Yi walked behind Jiang Qingyan, hugged her from behind, and she buried her head in Jiang Qingyan's neck sullenly.

When will she be able to accept her again?

Even if you give her a chance, it's okay to let her work during the probationary period, or let her work without pay. Since she owes her, let her pay, let her sacrifice, and let her make up, can't it?

Always reject people thousands of miles away, always polite, always alienated.

It really made her feel worse than death.

Breathing, sprayed warmly on Jiang Qingyan's neck, itching, crisp, and numb.

Jiang Qingyan struggled slightly, but did not struggle away.

In this hugging posture, Fang Yi took her hands out of the sink, rinsed them, and wiped the water on her expensive trousers.

Fang Yi has long hands and long legs, and Jiang Qingyan is petite and exquisite. With this posture, she can replace them and wash bowls one by one.

The two were so close together that they could smell each other's fever.

Jiang Qingyan's body smelled of clean lemon soap, that kind of refreshing without makeup.

She seems to prefer lemons, lemon-flavored body soap, lemon-flavored dish soap, and even today's dinner is lemon shrimp.

Fang Yi has a faint woody fragrance on her body. She dare not and does not want to change her usual perfume for several years.

Finally let his own smell stain Jiang Qingyan's clothes again.

Fang Yi suddenly felt a kind of satisfaction, and cunningly pushed forward.When would it be better to let her smell stain her skin.

Woody fragrance mixed with lemon fragrance, I don't know how wonderful it is?

Jiang Qingyan took a deep breath: "What are you doing?"

"Take a break, I'll wash the dishes for you."

……

Is this how you rest?Is this how you help?Her posture is very tired, oppressive, and... well, strange.

Jiang Qingyan squatted down and slipped out from the gap under Fang Yi's armpit.

"Since you want to wash the dishes so much, you can do the dishes." Jiang Qingyan said, she shrugged, went back to the clean table, and took out her notepad.

If it's too late for work, when will it be too late for romance and secret love?

Fang Yi's small movements, like Zhang Yanghao's, are boring.

It is her duty not to let Aunt Xu wash the dishes;

Since Fang Yi really wants to wash the dishes, let's do it. Anyway, she, Jiang Qingyan, doesn't like to wash the dishes.

When Zhi Zhifan grows up to two years old, he must first learn to wash dishes while stepping on the bench.

Life skills, like independence, are developed as early as possible.

Jiang Qingyan thought, she is probably a maverick mother, changing her ways every day to make her daughter grow up.

Jiang Qingyan really looked down at her profile.

Fang Yi's arms suddenly lost a little cutie, and it was a little empty.She smiled wryly and continued with her work.

Seeing Jiang Qingyan sitting at the table working, she was not too disappointed.

At least, she achieved the achievement of washing dishes today.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Fang Yi: Dating achievement, ok;

Fang Yi: Washing dishes, ok;

Fang Yi: bed warming achievement, not ok;

Fang Yi: Shared bathing achievement, not ok;

Fang Yi: kiss achievement, not ok;

Fang Yi: Frankly speaking, it’s not ok;

Fang Yi: Reconciliation is an achievement, not ok;

Fang Yi: Why is the progress so slow! !Have you typed well? ?

Author Jun: Code it.