Overwhelming ladies: Poor young wives come to flop

Yue Tingcheng continued to ask, "Mom called you to the study to get you up and make breakfast?"

Yue Tingcheng did not agree with this point. Zhao Qingluo had to work during the day and take care of the children at night. It was already very hard work for the whole day.

Although the conditions of the Yue family are good, it’s not that they can’t afford a cook, but these years, the mother-in-law still likes to prepare three meals a day by herself, and the habit carved into her bones is as stubborn as the three views.

Yue Tingcheng only respected his mother's behavior style, but he didn't want Zhao Qingluo to work so hard. It's not like the family couldn't afford a servant, so why should he make things difficult for himself?

"Look, you're here again. Didn't you say that you men don't meddle in the affairs of good women?" Zhao Qingluo gave him a disgusted look, "Yue Tingcheng, I won't be so weak in your heart, right? Can't figure it out?"

Although I can't agree with my mother-in-law's point of view, for Zhao Qingluo, it's not a big problem to get her mother-in-law right. If you can't be really cute, you can always pretend to be cute. Family and everything are happy, as long as your mother-in-law is satisfied, a little wronged One click is still acceptable.

Seeing her confident appearance, and thinking of the scene where Zhao Qingluo had refuted Zhuang Gefei to the point of being speechless, Yue Tingcheng finally chose to be a sensible husband and not to interfere in the relationship between Zhao Qingluo and his mother.

At worst, when Zhao Qingluo is really in trouble, he will come forward to make amends.

Embracing Zhao Qingluo, Yue Tingcheng stretched out his hand and turned off the dimly lit wall lamp, "I listen to you, I won't intervene if you say you don't want to, take a rest."

Zhao Qingluo felt that one alarm clock was not safe enough, so she set two more alarm clocks on her phone, and then she slipped into Yue Tingcheng's arms and fell asleep slowly.

Zhao Qingluo was so busy with work that she didn't have time to prepare breakfast, so her mother-in-law always did these things. Even Zhao Qingluo sometimes got up late and went out without breakfast, so for her, getting up to make breakfast was difficult.

Fortunately, she was self-aware, and set three alarms specially, hoping to wake herself up from sleep early, and pretend to be cute in front of her mother-in-law.

Zhao Qingluo was very thoughtful, but she overestimated the influence of the alarm clock on her, and underestimated her nimbleness. She turned off the alarm clock accurately and quickly before the first alarm rang for a few seconds, and then covered herself with a quilt. Continue to chat with Duke Zhou.

The first piercing ringtone did not affect Zhao Qingluo's high-quality sleep, and soon the second ringtone rang. This time, Zhao Qingluo was even faster and more ruthless, and directly pressed the off button.

In order to be able to wake herself up from sleep, Zhao Qingluo deliberately chose a very loud ringtone. Now that the phone is turned off, the whole world is quiet. Zhao Qingluo is curled up in the quilt, enjoying a sweet dreamland.

Perhaps it was because the strings in my brain were too tight, and I finally woke up from my stupor. When I saw the numbers on the wall clock, I was awake for a moment, and then I remembered the good things I did. Take out your phone and turn it on quickly.

Feeling puzzled to change into her pajamas, and casually brushing her messy hair, Zhao Qingluo hurried downstairs, hoping to salvage this failed performance.

Grandma was watering the flowers in the living room, and she was a little surprised when she saw Zhao Qingluo coming downstairs. She knew her granddaughter herself, if she could sleep until 59 o'clock, she would never get up at [-]:[-].

Tiptoing to Grandma's side, Zhao Qingluo asked in a low voice, "Grandma, is Mom up yet?"

"Your mother has already woken up and is preparing breakfast in the kitchen." Grandma shook her head helplessly, her mother-in-law's routine was as stubborn as her temper, and it was too difficult for Zhao Qingluo to get up before her mother-in-law.

Zhao Qingluo deflated like a discouraged ball, "I thought about preparing breakfast, but it turned out to be a step too late."

Grandma certainly understands what Zhao Qingluo means. Although she doesn't want her granddaughter to be wronged and change herself because of her mother-in-law's opinion, harmony between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is also very important.

She reminded, "It's not too late, go to the kitchen and take over what your mother-in-law is doing."

Doing even half of it is better than doing nothing.

Although the mother-in-law does not have the attributes of a wicked mother-in-law, even if Zhao Qingluo is dissatisfied, she may not necessarily say it out, but holding it in her heart for a long time is not a good thing, so grandma has always hoped that Zhao Qingluo can have a good relationship with her mother-in-law .

"Grandma, you are right to remind me." Zhao Qingluo nodded with a smile, then turned and went into the kitchen.

The Yue family's kitchen is very spacious, larger than an ordinary bedroom, and has all kinds of utensils. When Zhao Qingluo came in, the mother-in-law was cooking porridge.

"Mom, morning!"

Turning around to see it was Zhao Qingluo, mother-in-law's reaction was the same as grandma's, a little surprised.

Zhao Qingluo smiled, and glanced at the pot behind her mother-in-law, "Mom, go and rest, leave it to me."

She never thought that one day she would wake up early in the morning to please a man's mother, wash her hands and make soup. Zhao Qingluo has never been interested in things in the kitchen, but fortunately she can make some simple dishes , not too bad.

Because that person was Yue Tingcheng, Zhao Qingluo was willing to make concessions.

Zhao Qingluo has basically never been in the kitchen. Cooking is not her strong point. The mother-in-law hesitated for a while, but finally refused, "No, you can go and see the buns and meatballs first."

Zhao Qingluo woke up a little earlier than before. Although she has not met her own requirements, she has made some progress, and her mother-in-law is very pleased.

Zhao Qingluo didn't really have much enthusiasm for making breakfast, but the precious sleep time has already been sacrificed, "Mom, let me come, you go to the baby room, Baozi and meatballs must be happy to see grandma when they wake up."

These words reached the heart of the mother-in-law, and she didn't refuse any more. When she left the kitchen, there was a trace of satisfaction on her face. No matter how good Zhao Qingluo's cooking skills were, it was already a big deal for her to have such an attitude and remember to get up to prepare breakfast. progress.

But after her mother-in-law left, Zhao Qingluo realized that preparing breakfast was not as simple as completing the blueprints.

Except for the uncooked porridge in the pot, the mother-in-law left nothing behind. Zhao Qingluo sighed at the big kitchen, then rolled up her sleeves and started to work.

Just pay attention to the time and turn off the fire for that pot of porridge. For the rest, you need to prepare staple food and some side dishes.

Zhao Qingluo opened the refrigerator and found that there were ready-made dough and fillings inside. She decided to steam a basket of buns, but her technique was unfamiliar, and she made two buns in a row. The finished products were deformed, not half-baked.

She sighed, then picked up the moderately thick dough and continued to try.

People have strengths and weaknesses, and the technical work of cooking is her biggest shortcoming.

Grandma has been watching the situation in the kitchen outside. When she saw her mother-in-law coming out, she wanted to go in to help, but her mother-in-law stayed in the living room all the time. She wanted to sneak into the kitchen but had no chance.

While watering the flowers, she was secretly anxious, thinking of Zhao Qingluo's cooking skills, grandma kept sighing in her heart, Zhao Qingluo could cook very few dishes, and they were all very simple, definitely not up to the requirements of her mother-in-law, and Zhao Qingluo was not very familiar with the things in the kitchen , if no one helps, maybe there will be an accident during breakfast this morning.

In a flash of inspiration, grandma suddenly thought of a way. Guessing that Baozi and Wanzi were about to wake up, she went straight into the bathroom and lay down at the door to listen.

Sure enough, not long after, grandma heard the sound of her mother-in-law going upstairs, and when she came out again, there was no sign of her mother-in-law in the living room.

Mother-in-law likes buns and meatballs very much, and with the two babies, she probably won't pay attention to things downstairs.

Thinking of this, grandma quickly slipped into the kitchen and closed the door.

Zhao Qingluo was worrying about her deformed work, and was very pleasantly surprised to see the savior, "Grandma, why are you here, this bun is so hard to make, I've made so many buns and it still looks ugly."

Mother-in-law is a very delicate woman, she is very careful about food, clothing, housing and transportation, she will definitely not be satisfied with such an ugly bun.

"Clean up here, I'll come here." Grandma rolled up her sleeves, only Zhao Qingluo cleaned up the unsightly scene, "You make two small dishes first, and leave the rest to me."

Zhao Qingluo acted as if she had been pardoned, and quickly cleaned up the clean chopping board for grandma, and then ran to the side to cook side dishes. She doesn't know many things, and cold dishes are one kind.

Because cold dishes are simple, Zhao Qingluo learned a few dishes when she was interested in cooking. Although she can't make too complicated dishes, they still taste good.

She washed and cut the ingredients, and carefully adjusted the sauce according to the steps in memory.

When I didn't know anything before, I was very yearning to see some chefs making exquisite and delicious dishes, so I learned some. Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. After learning for a long time, Zhao Qingluo discovered that she was poor in this area Talent, finally resigned to give up.

Fortunately, she has a good memory, and the cold dishes are simple, so in the end, she made two decent cold dishes.

After Zhao Qingluo finished the cold dishes, she found that grandma moved very quickly. The steamed buns had already been put on the steamer. Grandma also made other dishes, which looked very delicious and in line with the aesthetics of her mother-in-law.

Zhao Qingluo embraced grandma excitedly, "Grandma, I love you so much, you are the best grandma in the world who loves you!"

"Now you don't feel overwhelmed by knowing how many skills you have?" Grandma patted her lovingly, "You were always happy to let you learn this before, but now you regret it?"

Zhao Qingluo continued to smile flatteringly, "Grandma, you know, cooking is my shortcoming, and it's not something I'm good at. You might as well kill me if you ask me to do this every day."

"Nonsense again." Grandma glared at her, and then began to explain seriously, "The other dishes are already ready, this steamed stuffed bun will cease fire in 10 minutes, and your mother-in-law will be coming down soon, so I have to get out quickly."

After grandma went out, looking at the delicate dishes in the kitchen, Zhao Qingluo showed a happy smile.

No matter how many years have passed, in the eyes of grandma, she is still the little girl who has not grown up. Grandma will stand in front of her and arrange everything for her.