Fairy, Stop Making Trouble

Xia Qinghe grinned, and his daughter-in-law gave him a lot of face.

That is, how can he compare his cooking skills to me? Yueling, eat more if you like it, don't look outside, just treat it as your own.

Well, I know Auntie.

Jiang Qiao told her just now that since she was acting, she had to act a little more like her, and acted her girlfriend as her fiancée. Fairy's cold energy was not enough, so she had to be more enthusiastic so that she would not show any flaws.

Hmm, that's a lot of conditions.

Then again, what does it take to be enthusiastic?

She used to live in the huge Asgard Palace. She only needed to keep her heart clear and cold. There were countless monks who brought generous gifts just to see her. Occasionally breaking the peace and nodding, or saying a few words, those guys would be grateful to Dade. 's departure.

Crouching, arrogant, rhetoric...isn't it passion?

But she won't.

Passionate, so difficult.

Jiang Qiao was a little stunned to see her, so he served Bai Yueling with vegetables, took advantage of the opportunity to get close to her cheek, and whispered, What are you thinking about eating?

Um...uh, nothing.

Fairy Bai secretly sighed, but felt that she had not yet adapted to the family life of mortals in this world. She had been out of the ordinary for so long that she almost forgot what it was like to be at home.

Jiangqiao's home is very warm.

Jiang Qiao ran to the kitchen to add a little spicy millet to his bowl and fermented bean curd, looking at her with a guilty conscience.

Can I eat spicy food today? he whispered.

Bai Yueling hesitated slightly, but since his parents didn't say anything, if he was in charge of him, wouldn't he appear to be overbearing?

So he nodded slightly.

Jiang Qiao was overjoyed. After so many days, he was finally able to eat something tasty.

Bai Yueling glanced at the fermented bean curd in his bowl, wondering why Jiang Qiao always liked to eat these stinky things, he couldn't understand.

Eat enough to brush your teeth, or don't talk to me.

This time for sure.

Xia Qinghe, who was sitting opposite, looked at the young couple in front of her, and they bit each other's ears and whispered to each other even when they were eating. She glared at Jiang Tiancheng with a slight dissatisfaction, obviously they were in a good relationship, where did they quarrel?

Always start running after hearing half a sentence, that's how rumors come out.

Bai Yueling ate the vegetables in small mouthfuls without saying a word, while Jiang Qiao ate the mutton in big mouthfuls. With the spiciness of millet peppers, he burst into tears. I really don't know how those monks lived.

Xia Qinghe kicked Jiangqiao under the table: Why do you patronize yourself to eat meat, you serve Yueling with vegetables, you see she is tall and thin, she just eats more meat, and her body grows fat.

Jiang Qiao couldn't help but twitch his mouth: Mom, leave her alone, Yueling is a vegetarian and doesn't like meat.

Then my big table of dishes will be wasted?

How could it be wasted? There's still me, don't worry, I won't have any of these spare ribs today! Jiang Qiao smiled and sucked the sweet and sour sauce on the ribs.

Go, go, I didn't make these dishes for you. You only deserve this plate of hot and sour shredded potatoes.

Jiang Qiao suddenly felt very hurt.

Yueling, come, don't listen to his nonsense, try the sweet and sour pork ribs I made.

Xia Qinghe slapped two chopsticks and put two large rows of sesame seeds covered with sugar into her bowl, Bai Yueling froze instantly.

Jiang Qiao blinked: Would you like to try it? Didn't you say you have a good stomach and can digest everything?

Fairy Bai nodded, and Jiang Qiao's parents deserved the respect.

She opened her mouth and chewed the ribs with her small teeth. Although the ingredients were not very good, the sweet and sour taste was delicious. The mortals in this world seem to be very good at cooking, and so are all kinds of seasonings. Wide variety, eye-opening.

How is it? Xia Qinghe's eyes were full of anticipation.

Delicious, thank you auntie.

Hearing this, the smile on Xia Qinghe's face became even stronger.

After eating a meal happily, Bai Yueling took the initiative to clean up the dishes and walked into the kitchen. She and Jiang Qiao were used to it, not to mention that it was a meal and a stay at Jiang Qiao's house, if you didn't do anything , feel bad about it.

Jiang Qiao also followed up to help in the kitchen, mainly because he didn't want to listen to his parents' nagging.

Xia Qinghe gently kicked Jiang Tiancheng: Didn't you say they were quarreling? I don't think so, they are clearly in love.

She saw that Bai Yueling was more and more pleasing to the eye, sensible, obedient, beautiful, and temperamental, the only fly in the ointment was to eat a small bite, how to grow a body with such a small amount of food, body is important, but body is also important, body No, how can I have a baby?

How do I know, I just happened to hear that sentence, maybe they were just talking for fun, don't young people nowadays just like to play with this? What is the name of this word? Come on, I think about it, Aojiao, yes, Aojiao.

After eating, Jiang Tiancheng sat on the sofa and watched TV. The screen of his mobile phone was on, and he clicked on it every two minutes.

No, I still have to ask, Lao Jiang, you'll still help me find out about my son's tone later, do you know?

Mmmm, tell me about you, we never saw you worry so much when we were in love when we were in love.

Hey you, can that be the same?

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After tidying up the kitchen, Jiang Qiao and Bai Yueling came to the living room one after the other. He glanced casually. The TV was playing The Swordsman in the Snow. When Bai Huer's face appeared, Jiang Tiancheng was frightened by his ghostly movement. A jump.

This motherfucker is a martial arts master?

Dad, if you're bored, I'll show you Number One in the World, a TV series from more than ten years ago. After the fighting effect, the film has exploded for more than a dozen streets. Why can't you live with your own eyes.

As a fan of the original book, Jiang Qiao didn't even look at this kind of shoddy stuff when he was beaten to death.

Yueling, are you not leaving tonight? Look, it's getting dark. Xia Qinghe asked casually.

Well... Bai Yueling's face turned slightly red.

Jiang Qiao poured her a glass of water: Mom, don't worry about it, I've already made the bed, and she's staying in a guest room these days.

Xia Qinghe walked in to take a look, and said with a dark face: Can you make the bed you made? It's such a cold day, Yueling sleeps, and won't catch a cold tomorrow?

Jiang Qiao is speechless, even if you throw your daughter-in-law in Antarctica to freeze for 180 days, she probably won't feel anything.

Okay, okay, you can do it.

Xia Qinghe called Bai Yueling in by the way, she made the bed and blamed Jiangqiao.

Look at him, such a thin quilt, without a blanket under it, is this because he is afraid that his girlfriend will sleep warmly? This carefree temperament is just like his father, Yueling, if you get married in the future Take care of him.

Ah... um, eh?

Bai Yueling suddenly returned to her senses in a daze.

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(I'll write another chapter!)