Yan Shao's little cute wife is super sweet

Chapter 107 I want to cook delicious food for Zhi myself
Sijin leaned against him and talked to himself, as if he had endless things to say.

"Xiao Zhizhi, if you care about me so much, then I'll feel wronged. At worst, I won't eat meat in the future. If you like to eat meat for Jinbai, let him eat it. As long as you keep me in your heart, I'll just pretend I don't know anything, even if I live alone in an empty room for the rest of my life, I won't bother with you."

She felt that she had the guts to sacrifice her life, whoever made the person she fell in love with was GAY, and who made that GAY care so much about her, so she just sacrificed her own sex.

"But you can't give your heart to Jinbai. Seeing how much he cares about you, I promise you to give him your body." Sijin really feels that she is the most generous woman in the world, and she is willing to work with others: "But you can't be greedy, just let him be one, you can't keep a few more bad boys, your 72 concubines in the Sixth Court of Sangong must be divorced, my generosity can only accommodate Jinbai alone That's all."

"Sijin, open the door! Sijin, open the door! What are you doing with the door locked?"

In the sky above the beautiful mountains, lakes, and valleys, the voice of Jinbai seems to be echoing.

Si Jin took a look with her ears and pretended not to hear, holding Yan Zhi in her arms, she refused to go out from the beautiful mountains, lakes, and valleys, let alone face Jin Bai's knife-like eyes.

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"Mom, is this chicken any good? It can't be bought from a farm. I want an old hen. Don't eat chickens that have been raised on feed, they are not nutritious."

Sijin looked at the old hen handed over from the kitchen. The chicken was cleaned inside and out, and it was just waiting to be stewed.

Sijin's mother is Xinhan. She walked into the kitchen from the living room at this moment, and Sijin was driving the servants in the kitchen: "Go out, I can do it by myself, I don't need your help."

"The old hen that was specially bought from a distant mountain is naturally not for food." Xinhan walked behind Sijin, watched her daughter busy, and couldn't help asking: "Sijin , is that child Yan Zhi feeling better?"

"Just after waking up, Auntie Hongwu said it's fine, just stay in the hospital for two days. I also checked on the Internet, and chronic gastritis needs to be cured gradually... Oh, mom, you are going out, I can do it by myself, I have to treat it myself It’s really delicious, it will nourish his stomach well.”

Sijin coquettishly pushed her mother out of the kitchen and locked the door.

As soon as the door was locked, the little face fell down.

Yan Zhi woke up at three o'clock this afternoon, but he looked at him as if he was looking at a stranger, and her indifference made her tremble with fear. She brought him tea and water with a smiling face, but the evildoer didn't even look at her.

Thinking back to his cold eyes at this moment, my heart still clenches tightly.

Sijin shook her head and told herself not to think too much, first stew some chicken soup for him, cook some millet porridge, nourish his stomach, and then explain to him slowly.

When thinking about explaining, Sijin is one head and two big, and always feels that she has been mistreated by others.

Fiance, oops, thinking of this title, she can't wait to plunge into the purple casserole and be cooked with the old hen.

Sijin is busy in the kitchen;

Sijin's mother is chilling, and Yan Zhi's mother Gu Xiaoyao is playing mahjong in the living room. On the poker table are Yan Ze's mother, Aunt Xue, and another poker player, Bing Yu.

Yan Ze's mother threw out a sheet of four, "Yaoyao, is your son feeling better? My son is too ignorant, he still fights at such an age, and beat Yan Zhi like that."

(End of this chapter)