On our wedding night, my husband changed!

This is what she wrote -

I don't know all the truth. I only see that since the incident, every time someone slanders Mrs. Jiang, Mr. Jiang will immediately come out to protect his wife. He never even defended himself. For such a man, I believe he is not a scumbag. On the contrary, if you abandon your wife at this time and return to your ex-girlfriend, you will be an unkind and out-and-out scumbag. No one stipulates that an ex-girlfriend must be responsible for her, and no one stipulates that a relationship must be successful. However, the marriage relationship is protected by law and witnessed by relatives and friends. It is a lifelong commitment that each of us makes. So Mr. Jiang, thank you for letting me see the hope and yearning for the beauty of love. I am once again willing to believe in love. I envy Mrs. Jiang and wish you all the best.

When Jiang Liu saw this message, he was indeed warmed up, and he couldn't wait to walk into the kitchen.

"Asheng, look."

The feeling is like the mood and joy of a child when showing off good things to others.

Hua Sheng looked sideways and smiled.

"Mrs. Jiang, do you have anything to say?"

"Yes, Sansheng is lucky to meet you."

Jiang Liu couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched Hua Sheng's cheek, "Oh, it's not easy to hear such sweet words from my Asheng."

"Don't make trouble, I haven't finished cooking yet."

Hua Sheng is also a little shy, after all, he is not used to this kind of coquettishness and confession.

It was particularly comfortable during dinner. Chuntao and Ginkgo were also called over by Hua Sheng and sat down together.

Four people gathered around the exquisite dining table and looked at the dishes on the table.

In fact, they are very common, even whole grains that few people have eaten.

There is sorghum rice, red bean rice, and corn tortillas filled with cabbage and meat fillings.

There was another strange one, a vegetable that Jiang Liu didn't recognize. It was green, thorny, and the leaves had a particularly strange shape.

"what is this?"

"Eleutherococcus senticosus."

"never heard of that."

"Normally, this is a wild vegetable unique to the Tianwang Mountains in Licheng. It has health-preserving effects and tastes good and refreshing." Hua Sheng introduced.

In fact, these were sent by friends from Yu Pingtuo's hometown, and they are really the kind that money can't buy.

Jiang Liu and Ginkgo Chuntao have never tasted it, and they are very curious.

The table was full of simple meals, and Hua Sheng also made a very light soup made from white radish, which tasted great.

Jiang Liu drank three large bowls in one breath. At this time, thousands of lights were already outside the window.

The villa was as warm as spring. After eating, Xiao Hei lay down against the warm fireplace in the living room, which was very comfortable.

In the restaurant, a Bluetooth speaker is connected to play light music, and a few people are just eating. This simple scene gives people a deep sense of happiness.

"No amount of romance can be worth the money, rice, oil and salt, but I want to say that the money, rice, oil and salt are actually happier and give people more practical warmth. Asheng, thank you, you have worked hard today."

Jiang Liu held up the cup, which contained the refreshing and delicious sour plum soup Hua Sheng had made in the afternoon.

Hua Sheng smiled and raised his glass, "You still have a long life, don't panic, don't be busy."

"Miss, you and my uncle are both so talented. I really wanted to say something artistic at this time, but I really don't have the ink in my stomach." Ginkgo scratched her head.

Jiang Liu and Hua Sheng smiled, and Chuntao also smiled. At this moment, everyone was honest with each other, just like family members.

No one could predict that this scenario would be difficult to realize later on, because as time goes by, things change and people change.

If Chuntao had known the story behind it at this time, she might not have done it even before she died. After all... there is no regret medicine in this world.

"Ginkgo, make a pot of Longjing." Hua Sheng felt that he was a little full, so he wanted to drink tea.