The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 874: It's about family affairs and family members (11)
A good day, but you have to find something that doesn't go your way.

She followed her husband back with a dark face. Even if this matter was settled, she said that she did not have the face of a stepmother, and would not abuse your son when she was free. The husband also felt that it was okay this time. Suppressed.

Huang Huiren didn't tell her mother about this matter. If she did, her mother's idea is probably to divorce. Now her husband's salary is given to her, and she takes care of the children. The old lady also helps to take care of them. Stepmother, praise when it’s good, and say it when it’s bad. Sometimes my husband is on guard and feels that he’s being too harsh on the child. Huang Huiren just throws out a word and blocks your mouth. If I were the child’s own mother, I said a few words about the child, do you think so?
Have you ever thought about it?

Then the husband honestly said nothing, not married, where can you see these things?If someone tells you that you are not married, do you believe it?
Everyone looks forward to marriage. My marriage is so happy and so happy. When the time comes, I will start to regret it. Calm down. In fact, husband and wife also exist in a battle of wits and courage. Either the east wind overwhelms the west wind or the west wind overwhelms the east wind. You are hard and I am soft, and you are soft I am hard.

Guan Cong didn't even cook when she was a child, she didn't even wash her socks, she didn't know these things, they were all unfamiliar to her, and she didn't know what to do with her mood today, so she drove to Sun Jiajun at night, and the two of them We went to the supermarket to buy things together, Jiajun followed Guan Cong and went there.

On the way, Lu Zhanjiang called twice, saying that he would not go back today, but they continued to call. Guan Cong stretched out his hand, meaning to give her the phone.

"Mr. Lu, I will return your wife to you in five hours."

It was turned off directly, and Jiajun looked at it and wanted to say, don't turn it off, and took a look at Guan Cong.

"I know you and your husband have a good relationship, please, don't provoke me."

Guan Cong said that she wanted to learn how to steam steamed buns. In Jiajun’s words, she has always liked to eat outside steamed buns, because they are better sold outside in terms of appearance, softness, and whiteness. How uncreative, Jiajun wants to teach Guan Cong two new moves.

Guan Cong has never done it before, and Jiajun has figured it out after a long time of tossing. Some people are born to do this, and some people are not born to do this. Guan Cong is not.

The first is the face-to-face meeting. Look at her hand?The nails are made, so how can it work?
Jiajun sighed, now she suddenly felt a rush to see her future daughter-in-law, and she felt very happy. If her future daughter-in-law was like this, she would probably be particularly upset.

Sun Jiajun did this for a long time. Guan Cong asked Jiajun to write down the steps. When she left, Lu Zhanjiang was waiting below. Guan Cong watched the car leave. Jiajun didn't steam too much, and Guan Cong didn't either. I like to eat this, but I don't think it tastes good.

Lu Zhanrong sent a text message, saying that she wanted to eat white flour steamed buns, preferably hot ones, as they would be hot when held in her hands, she went out for camp training, and said that she would not be able to return until seven days later, Guan Cong summed it all up, he said, It seems a bit bad to buy for myself.

I study every day, search on the Internet, and I also remember how Sun Jiajun did it.

Lu Zhanrong said that it will be in the evening, and Guan Cong will go to the supermarket in the afternoon to start preparations. In order to make her steamed buns look better, she looks for that kind of steamed bun powder everywhere, and then kneads the noodles with mineral water. , Not only that, the noodles are all sticky on the hands, lumps, and it feels weird. After rubbing my hands and necks for a while, I can’t bear it anymore. She asked for a good shape, and she made it for a long time. The company over there called .

"I won't go there if there's nothing urgent. I'm steaming steamed buns at home."

The secretary seems to have eaten a dead fly, do you want to do this?You have already steamed buns at home, what shall we do in the future?

The secretary looked at Peng Nanzhen and smiled: "I'm sorry, Mr. Guan is steaming steamed buns at home."

When Guan Cong put the steamed buns into the pot, she forgot one thing. Sun Jiajun said at that time that the steamed buns would expand during the steaming process because the noodles were made of flour. She forgot, one by one One, I also left a little distance, and felt that I did a good job today and was quite successful. Lu Zhanrong opened the door, and the pot was cooked here, but when I lifted the lid, I was dumbfounded. It was like a big cake, all connected together, Guan Cong listened to the commotion outside, he couldn't show him this, how embarrassing, but he didn't hold the cover in his hand, and it fell directly on his feet. You said you scalded yourself, and your feet immediately turned red.

"Why do I smell like steamed buns?"

Lu Zhanrong came in and got her out, he just said casually, just buy two to eat, why do you do it yourself.

Guan Cong felt that he had never been so humiliated in his life. This is common sense. The steamed buns would definitely swell. Why didn't she think of it?
"Don't eat it."

In fact, Lu Zhanrong didn't want to eat it, and she didn't know how she made it. The taste was very strange, and it was not as delicious as the steamed buns made in the cafeteria.

Guan Cong felt that she had no talent for cooking at all, even if she could learn it, she really didn't have time in one place. It was okay once in a while, but not if she cooked it every day.

Over there, Wen Xinhui called and said that she wanted to go out with Guan Cong. To put it bluntly, she wanted to buy something for her.

Lu Xuezheng went home with a bad temper. He felt that Wen Xinhui's brain was kicked by a donkey. Even if Lu Zhanrong was messed up, you can't agree to this matter. Lu Zhanrong is young now. He said love is love, etc. He is a little older, do you think he would be willing to marry a wife who is so much older than himself?
I am also a man, what man doesn't like a wife who is younger than himself?

Lu Xuezheng felt that Wen Xinhui was confused, usually he looked very shrewd about everything, but he was surprisingly careless in this regard.

"How did I hear that you agreed?"

"Agreed to what?" Wen Xinhui was in a good mood, and kept fiddling with the flowers in her hand, and felt dissatisfied after inserting them several times.

Just think about it, my son can't live with me for a lifetime, let him be happy, and I don't bother to be an enemy with my son. You said that you wanted to sever ties with yourself, so you just don't see yourself. Come again , she couldn't bear it anymore, so forget it.

(End of this chapter)