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"What are you doing? It smells so good."

Lu Qingye opened the door and walked in. The first thing he saw was Meng Wantang standing by the pot, smiling like a flower.

His heart, which had been hanging for a whole day, suddenly returned to his stomach.

"Are you back?" Meng Wantang picked up a piece of potato chips and handed it to Lu Qingye's mouth, "Come and try it! This stuff tastes best when it's hot."

"What is this?"

Even if what his wife handed him was poison, he would drink it without hesitation.

"Try it, can you tell what it is?" Meng Wantang asked expectantly.

Lu Qingye tasted it and asked tentatively: "Is this a potato?"

"Did you eat it?" Meng Wantang was a little surprised, "It's just potato chips. I want to make a snack for the children."

Lu Caihua was beside him but hesitated to speak.

Let's face it, it's a bit suspected of sowing discord. Don't talk about it, she feels a lot of pain in her heart.

This is not how life is lived.

I only have this little oil at home. If I use it twice more, what will happen to my meals in the future?

Lu Qingye had no idea how worried Lu Caihua was.

He glanced at the oil in the pot and asked, "If the oil is not enough, I will find a way to share it with others."

This is a real surprise.

"Can I be more harmonious with others? Is it too much trouble?" All Meng Wantang's thoughts were written on his face.

Lu Qingye couldn't help but laugh: "It may not be possible if there are too many, but you can still get enough oil to fry things twice."

"Then you hurry up and come back evenly with the others. It actually doesn't take much oil to fry potatoes."

Fried potato chips do not require any oil, but they do require more oil than stir-frying.

"it is good."

Lu Qingye looked at Meng Wantang, who was full of life and seemed not affected at all, and saw no reason not to agree.

Lu Caihua murmured next to her: "Pamper me, just pamper me. Your salary is not enough for the two of you to waste so much. Hey, no matter what, Wan Tang can't do this in the future."

Meng Wantang's cooking is delicious, but the oil goes down very quickly.

In their house, that’s not called eating oil, that’s called drinking oil.

Lu Caihua thought well, but when she was cooking at night, Meng Wantang didn't let her touch the shovel.

A pot of shredded potatoes was fried in a big pot.

The potato shreds have a golden sheen, and the original flavor of the potato shreds is full of oil.

There is still a unique sweetness from potatoes in your mouth.

Several children devoured the food.

Now I don’t find millet to be unpalatable.

Meng Wantang doted on her children and specially made lard for them to eat with rice.

Lu Caihua wanted to stop her several times, but in the end she kept her mouth shut.

It’s better not to say it.

After dinner, Meng Wantang took the children to study in the house. Lu Qingye brought back a children's book from nowhere, and it turned out to be idiom stories.

The children are illiterate.

In the past, Dani would tell them with a book.

Today, Meng Wantang told two stories to the children on a whim. As a result, several children couldn't stop listening.

Gou Sheng also said: "Mom, tell me two more. The stories you tell are really nice."

Meng Wantang said in her heart, could it not sound nice? When he told the story, he also deliberately changed his voice, making it look like a cartoon.

It’s strange that it doesn’t sound good.

Lu Caihua was washing dishes in the basement of the outer room, and listened to Meng Wantang's stories with open ears.

She whispered to Lu Qingye: "If it weren't for not being able to get into college, your wife would still be a college student."

Her own eyes were full of envy.

Lu Caihua especially likes reading, but she doesn't have so much time to read.

She has to do all the work at home, and she also has to take care of her younger siblings.

She only finished elementary school. She was not allowed to study in junior high school, so she was asked to work at home.

"By the way, did your wife have a miscarriage?"

Lu Caihua's brain went straight to the Himalayas, and Lu Qingye was stunned.

He opened his mouth to explain, but didn't know how to speak. For a moment, he didn't know whether to deny or acquiesce.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Lu Caihua took it as his acquiescence.

"You said, your wife is in confinement. Why didn't you tell me directly about such a big thing? A woman's confinement is no different from confinement. Today she even washed potatoes and did so much. Work. What if there are some sequelae? A woman's illness during confinement will never be cured in her lifetime. It will be even more painful when she gets older. Why didn't you tell me in advance? "

Lu Caihua scolded Lu Qingye.

Lu Qingye opened his mouth and said, "Sister, you misunderstood."

"What?"

Lu Qingye: "I said my wife is not pregnant. She doesn't want to work in the health center, so she is not in a good mood."

"Why don't you do it in the health center? You don't know how nice everyone is to me now when I go out. Those aunts used to make irresponsible remarks behind my back every day. In the past month or so, those aunts have seen me I was laughing. Why are you smiling at me? It’s not because your wife is capable. Those old men and women in our village who complain about pain in their arms and legs every day have no pain in their arms or legs this winter. It doesn’t hurt. I can still go out for a walk in such a cold weather.”

Lu Caihua felt a little regretful.

"But I have no control over what your wife decides to do. I just said this casually, so don't tell her."

Lu Caihua didn't want to interfere with Meng Wantang's decision-making.

Lu Qingye said: "Actually, we want to move to the city. The main reason is that I don't want to run back and forth."

"Qingye, you don't need to explain to eldest sister, eldest sister understands this in her heart. As long as you and Wan Tang live a good life, you can move anywhere."

"Ah."

Lu Qingye still respects this eldest sister very much.

"By the way, eldest sister, there is something I forgot to tell you."

Lu Qingye originally wanted to tell Lu Caihua about this matter last night, but due to an unexpected incident, he forgot about it.

"What's going on?"

Lu Caihua picked up the bowl and put it in the bowl shelf. Before he turned around, he heard Lu Qingye say: "Yesterday, the matter between Sun Dewang and Zhao Xiaohong was decided."

Lu Caihua had known for a long time that this day would come. Last time, Lu Qingye also clearly told her that it was coming soon. But when the day finally came, Lu Caihua still felt very uneasy.

"Have the results changed?"

She asked.

Lu Qingye nodded and looked at Lu Caihua, which made Lu Caihua feel very uneasy.

Lu Caihua wrung his fingers and mentally built himself up.

She was prepared for the worst.

"All the property of Sun Dewang's family has been confiscated." Lu Qingye was observing Lu Caihua's reaction.

Lu Caihua felt a little regretful and confused when she heard that all her property had been confiscated.

"He just had a child with another woman outside. Why should the property be confiscated?"