The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

Mingzhu could hear Wang Cuiju's concern for her. She was pregnant now. As long as Huang Guofu didn't mess with her, she would naturally not take the initiative to cause trouble.

But if the other party dares to mess with her, she is not a vegetarian!

"Okay, I know."

Wang Cuiju patted her arm: "Don't just know, be careful. Huang Guofu is not on the same level as Mrs. Liu and Huang Yu. They are really bad, rotten to the core."

Mingzhu smiled and nodded happily: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will remember it."

They spent an afternoon cooking [-] tea eggs in three large pots.

All the pots and pans available in Mingzhu's and Wang Cuiju's homes were occupied before they could be filled.

The two divided the tea eggs into four large portions.

There are one hundred each for Wang Cuiju’s family, her aunt’s family, her aunt’s family, and her own family.

The remaining uncooked one hundred and fourty was given to Wang Cuiju and she planned to eat the rest in different ways.

After Jiang Duo returned home, Mingzhu asked Jiang Duo to ride a bicycle and give their aunt and others their share.

As for my aunt's job... I can just wait until the day after tomorrow when she goes to see the production of iron boxes, and I can send it to her on the way.

After Jiang Duo went to work, Mingzhu knitted a sweater at home with nothing to do.

After lazily knitting for so many days, she only had a few turns left to finish.

This full sense of accomplishment made her a little swollen.

In future generations, let alone knitting sweaters, she wouldn't even have time to get a full sleep. Days like this now... couldn't be more comfortable.

She liked it from the bottom of her heart.

After being busy until 10:30, she felt a little hungry, so she got out of bed and cooked for herself.

After the noodles are cooked, take them out of cold water, heat the oil in a pan, stir-fry the onions, ginger and garlic, add the pork belly and stir-fry, add the miso and seasonings and stir-fry until fragrant, add the noodles and stir to remove from the pan, put another one on top Pickled tea eggs.

The improved version of fried noodles really couldn’t be more delicious.

She picked up her chopsticks and was about to eat when there was a knock on the door.

Mingzhu stood up in confusion, and saw through the kitchen window that the person outside the window turned out to be Fang Shuyu...

Again!

She went out to open the door for Fang Shuyu. When she saw that the other party was carrying a lunch box again, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you here to deliver food to your grandchildren again?"

"Can't you?"

"It's not impossible, it's just that I've done it myself today."

Fang Shuyu frowned, "So early?"

She didn't believe it, but the person had already stepped into the house.

Seeing that there were steaming hot fried noodles on the kitchen table, and the smell was very fragrant, Fang Shuyu hesitated for a moment: "Then I, you and Jiang Duo can eat it as a side dish."

With that said, he put down the lunch box and opened it to reveal the chicken stewed today.

"Jiang Duo won't be back at noon today. He went to the countryside to do business."

"Then you can eat by yourself. If you can't finish eating, continue at night. Give me yesterday's lunch box so I can use it next time."

Mingzhu walked to the cupboard, took out yesterday's two aluminum lunch boxes and a thermos box, and handed them to Fang Shuyu.

Fang Shuyu put the tableware in the basket and looked up at her. Seeing that she had no intention of keeping him, she felt a little unhappy.

She is an elder after all, so she came here with shame. Doesn't this pearl know how to give someone a step?

Being rude is being rude!

She turned around with a sullen face and was about to leave, but Mingzhu stopped her as if she thought of something, "Oh, by the way, Ms. Fang, please wait a moment."

Fang Shuyu immediately turned to look at her.

Mingzhu brought a small pot to the dining table, put the pot directly in the cloth bag she sewed, and pushed it in front of Fang Shuyu.

"These are the tea eggs I cooked yesterday and left for my aunt's family. You happen to be staying at my aunt's house, so just drop by and help carry them over."

Now, Fang Shuyu was even more unhappy.

She casually opened the lid of the pot and took a look, frowning: "Who cooks so many tea eggs at once? Can't you survive?"

"It doesn't cost anything. I won it from a bet with others. It can be made into tea eggs. It can be heated frequently. The more it is heated, the more delicious it will be. Besides, my uncle has many family members, so you guys will finish them in a few days."

"You still bet with others? Mingzhu, don't bring the habits you had in the countryside here. This is not a good habit..."

Mingzhu rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Ms. Fang, you don't even know what happened. It's better not to make random comments. I don't like to hear it, and I don't accept criticism. Don't you still have to catch the bus? Let's go. "

Fang Shuyu:......

She will definitely never like this child in her life!

Carrying the heavy pot, she turned around and was about to leave when she heard a sarcastic man's voice coming from the door.

"Is Mingzhu at home? Come out."

Hearing the noise, Mingzhu and Fang Shuyu looked out through the glass of the kitchen door at the same time, and saw a man wearing a military coat and a Lei Feng hat, leaning casually against the wall of her house, looking in with his neck raised.

Looking at the man's character, Fang Shuyu couldn't stand it. He couldn't stand still. She frowned and looked at Mingzhu: "Who is this person?"

Mingzhu shrugged: "I haven't seen it before."

But she probably guessed it, because this man looked somewhat similar to Huang Dejiang.

Fang Shuyu put down the pot first, then took the initiative to open the door.

Seeing an old woman coming out of the room, the man curled his lips: "Didn't you say that Jiang Duo married a young girl? At such an old age..."

As he was talking, he saw the white and cute pearl that followed him.

He has been in the world for more than ten years, and he has never seen a more beautiful woman than this.

But it was so to his liking. No wonder Jiang Duo didn't like his girl. She was really... discerning.

He whistled at Mingzhu.

Fang Shuyu's face darkened, and his tone became cold for a moment: "Who are you? You dare to come to someone else's house and act like a hooligan. Believe it or not, I will deal with you!"

"Ouch, where did you come from, old guy? You speak so unpleasantly, and you don't even bother to inquire about whose territory this is, yet you dare to talk to me like that."

Listening to this tone, Mingzhu became even more sure that this was the bastard son of the Huang family who Wang Cuiju said yesterday that he would be back today.

To be honest, because of Wang Cuiju's popular science yesterday, she really wanted to stay away from this 'ghost-seeing worry'.

But who would have thought that on the first day he came back, he would find her at her door.

Fang Shuyu was about to say something, but Mingzhu grabbed her wrist.

Mingzhu took a step forward and stood in front of Fang Shuyu, "Sir, who are you?"

Huang Guofu raised his eyebrows, "Oh, not only is this girl good-looking, her voice can also make people feel happy. Jiang Duo is so lucky!"

Fang Shuyu had never seen such a shameless man before, and was about to explode with anger.

Mingzhu chuckled lightly, with obvious ridicule in her laughter...