Transmigrated into his own aunt

Chapter 157 Inquiry
Ye Zhihua raised the corners of her eyes, snorted, and said triumphantly, "Leave it to a woman to keep it. It's useless. My son keeps it in our family."

Ying Wanwan didn't quite believe it. According to the memory of the original owner, Qiao Fang was very rich. She was beaten by Qiao Fang earlier, her nose was bruised and her face was swollen. Guan Dahe paid her money from Qiao Fang. Qiao Fang should have mastered Guan Dahe's salary.

Ying Wanwan glanced at Qiao Fang, and sure enough, Qiao Fang tilted her head and looked away. She smiled slightly and said, "My husband is really not good, so I can only take care of your son."

Ye Zhihua: "."

With embarrassment on her face, she changed the subject to ease, "Daughter-in-law of the dean, you pick so many vegetables, you can finish a meal with your sister-in-law? Why do you live so poorly with so much money in your family? Isn't it money?" It's all used to dress up, if you want me to say that you young people, you still have to eat and manage things, so it's useful to dress well."

In this era, most of the vegetables are grown by ourselves. There is no refrigerator at home, and it is not easy to store them in hot weather.

Ying Wanwan picked a basket of vegetables, which obviously exceeded the size of the family's population, making Ye Zhihua think about financial constraints.

"Make dumplings and eat them. A lot of shrimps were sent home from the base yesterday."

Ying Wanwan didn't want to argue with Ye Zhihua, so she arranged the dishes, picked up the vegetable basket, and looked around, Qiao Fang bent over to pick vegetables with Ye Zhihua, there was no one around, so she stepped out without saying hello. The vegetable garden.

When Ying Wanwan was blocking the fence of the vegetable garden, Qiao Fang raised her head, "It's the dean's house, you're going back, why don't you say anything." She said loudly on purpose.

Ying Wanwan's smile froze for a moment, "I see that your mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are chatting vigorously, so I don't have the nerve to disturb you. Auntie, sister-in-law Qiao, I'm leaving first." She turned around and went back with her waist twisted.

"Look at this goblin, she ran out dressed like this, and her men don't care about her." Ye Zhihua said disgustedly.

Qiao Fang thought it was pretty, and Ying Wanwan had a good eye. Although the colors of the clothes she chose were tender, the styles were fashionable and matched her.

His chest was filled with jealousy again, and he echoed Ye Zhihua, "Really? Dean Xiao has no idea how many green hats she has worn on his head."

Ye Zhihua was also afraid that people would hear her gossip, and when the rumors spread all over the compound, it would be bad to cause trouble. She told Qiao Fang in an elder manner, "Stay away from this kind of person in the future, lest she ruin your reputation." .”

"Hey." Qiao Fang obeyed on the surface, but disdainful in her heart.

Damn old woman, don't care about anything!
Ying Wanwan returned home, took a short rest, went into the kitchen, put on an apron, washed vegetables and chopped dumpling stuffing, while Xiao Nanlin ate tomatoes with a stick, making a squeaky sound.

Ying Wanwan turned her head and glanced at her, "You are a girl, can't you pay attention to your appearance when you eat? How embarrassing to be looked at by people when you meet a male god."

"Male god?"

"It's the man who makes your heart pound and makes you want to throw yourself down. You want to marry him!" Ying Wanwan reacted, and immediately changed her words, explaining very straightforwardly.

She has nothing against Xiao Nanlin, because Xiao Nanlin is more unscrupulous than her in private.

Xiao Nanlin swallowed what was in her mouth, "He's not here, I don't have to pretend."

"He? Who is it? Is it from your school? Isn't the school not allowing you to fall in love? Will you be expelled if you are caught?" The noise made interfered with Xiao Nanlin's voice.

Except for the cicadas coming from the window, the room was very quiet.

Xiao Nanlin's face turned red slightly, and she fiddled with the sweaty hair on the back of her neck, her face remained calm, "It's not from our school, sister-in-law, you and my brother, the first time you saw him, your heart beat?"

Ying Wanwan: "." How would she answer this?

Glancing at Xiao Nanlin's expectant eyes, she replied against her will, "Of course. By the way, that man is not from your school, where is he from? Is it from the society? Could he be a liar?"

Xiao Nanlin said it was quite innocent, although she was a bit selfish, but at least she was not evil-hearted, and she was easy to deal with. If she met someone with a deep mind, her brain would definitely be deceived, and she would end up counting money for someone.

I don't know who to follow, but Xiao Nanfeng is very good at calculating.

Xiao Nanlin blushed, felt awkward, and suddenly said impatiently, "Why are you asking so much, I won't tell you anymore, don't tell my brother, or I won't talk to you." After finishing speaking, she left.

Ying Wanwan: "."

Glancing at her back, he lowered his head and concentrated on chopping the cabbage and then the shrimp.

Xiao Nanfeng probably knew that she wasn't used to big kitchen knives, so he bought her a small one this time when he moved, which fits perfectly in her hand.

After adjusting the fillings, it was too hot to make all the dumplings. I only had enough dough for lunch for her and Xiao Nanlin. After kneading the dough, I realized that there was no rolling pin at home.

Go out to the neighbor's house to borrow it and explain your intention.

The neighbor's sister-in-law smiled, "I saw that you had noodles in your hand and the sound of your house chopping stuffing, so I knew you were going to make dumplings. Come in and sit down, and I'll get them." She greeted Wanwan enthusiastically.

"No, just for a while, I'll just stand."

Borrowing a rolling pin, Ying Wanwan asked Xiao Nanlin to roll out the dough.

The tiled countertops in the kitchen are not as wide as they were decades later, and it is difficult to make dumplings. Xiao Nanlin moved the chopping board to the dining table.

Ying Wanwan was sitting on the side eating breakfast, Xiao Nanlin said, "Can you still eat dumplings later?"

"Yes, porridge does not stop hunger."

Ying Wanwan drank the porridge, picked up the bowls and spoons, and sat beside Xiao Nanlin to make dumplings.

Xiao Nanlin looked at her wanting to say something, Ying Wanwan glanced at her, "What are you going to say to me?"

"What do you usually do in the cafe? Playing the piano in the evening, and it's getting dark after get off work. Does my brother usually pick you up?" Xiao Nanlin couldn't help but start to inquire.

"I haven't picked up a few times." Thinking of those difficult days, Ying Wanwan began to feel uncomfortable again, and forcibly suppressed the unhappiness in her heart, "I work night shift, so I can earn more wages."

At first, she didn't want a salary, but the business at night was very good during that time, and after she went there, the number of repeat customers increased. Ronnie paid her according to the night shift salary of the salesperson.

"Your boss often teaches you to play the piano?" Xiao Nanlin asked to the point.

Upon hearing this, Ying Wanwan raised her head and looked at Xiao Nanlin, her mind flashed, "Why do you keep asking about our boss? He doesn't come often, you forgot, I told you."

Ying Wanwan suddenly felt very tired talking with Xiao Nanlin, as if she had amnesia, she couldn't remember what other people said.

He stared at her for a moment, then moved away suspiciously.

Xiao Nanlin didn't dare to ask, "I'm going to work in your store, when will you tell him? He doesn't go there often, how do you contact him?"

(End of this chapter)