Xia Dingfeng is lying on the bed feebly. The two brothers work together to calculate Xia Qianqian. Instead, they calculate Xia Dingfeng. If you look at Xia Dinghai, there's nothing wrong.

Looking at her husband's suffering from so many grievances, Yang could not help but spread his anger on Xia Dinghai: "second brother, why don't you pretend to be paralyzed and make me pretend to be my husband?"

Xia Dinghai looked at his brother's pitiful appearance, but also very helpless: "how did I know Xia Qianqian would be so cunning?"

"I always suspect that you are cunning." Yang said angrily, "look, what's my husband like today?"

"Ah, third brother, I've wronged you." Xia Dinghai sighed and patted Xia Dingfeng, "I'll give you one or two more silver this month."

Xia Dingfeng's eyes lit up: "only one or two?"

"Shanyi, give me five make-up!" Yang said.

Xia Dinghai gritted his teeth: "two liang!"

Yang reluctantly satisfied, to Xia Dingfeng squeeze eyes: "Xianggong, your feet hurt? Can't work these days? "

"It hurts. I feel so weak that I can't land on my feet." Xia Dingfeng immediately installed it.

Xia Dinghai knew that he was pretending, but he couldn't help it. After all, it really made a hole in Xia Dingfeng. Think about the needles on Xia Dingfeng's feet. Xia Dinghai thinks that two liang silver is cheap. Generous said: "anyway, winter is coming, business is not good, you take a few days off."

"It's hard for the second brother to burn the tiles alone. I can't take the second sister-in-law with me to help you." Xia Dingfeng said.

Xia Dinghai nodded, and the two brothers settled the matter peacefully.

The most beneficial is Xia Qianqian. Not only took the opportunity to clean up Xia Dingfeng, but also got two pieces of tofu. I haven't eaten spicy tofu for a long time. Xia Qian is so greedy that she starts to look for seasonings and prepare to fry spicy tofu.

Pepper, Chinese prickly ash and sauce are all available, but they lack the main ingredient: minced meat.

"Qianqian, what are you looking for?" Asked Qin.

"Meat." Xia Qian blurts out.

Qin's one Leng, then distressed to say: "Qian Qian, our family still can't eat meat.". But we can have tofu today. "

Originally, the two pieces of tofu, Qin wanted to pickle, eat porridge, eat cold rice mix, can eat for half a year. Now Qianqian is so greedy that she agrees to eat fried tofu tonight.

"Make do with it. When I get rich, I eat meat every day! And the braised pork! " Xia Qianqian rolled her sleeves and began to cook dinner. When it comes to braised pork, I think of Gu Yanjing.

That guy must be eating hot and spicy now. Maybe the beauty who took the initiative to hold his hand was all in the upper position and took the place of Mrs. Gu Ah, ah, ah! How could she be so stupid and give up her happy life to others for nothing!

Xia Qianqian is more and more excited, and the speed of pounding pepper and Chinese prickly ash is faster and faster.

"Ah

When the stone stick was pounded into his hand, Xia Qianqian screamed with pain.

The Qin family was shocked: "Qianqian, what's the matter with you?"

"No It's a matter of time. It's retribution. " Xia Qianqian pouts her mouth pitifully. What happened to her now is the retribution of divorce!

"Qianqian, are you really OK?" Qin is still worried, "or you go to rest, mother to cook."

"No, I'll do it myself." Xia Qianqian blows his fingers, puts oil in the hot pot, sautes the seasoning, and then puts the tofu in. He quickly cuts the tofu into small pieces with a spatula to stir fry. The strong fragrance spreads with the wind.