Chongxi's petite wife dressed as a vegetative boss

Su Zhe twisted his waist subconsciously, and said, "What's wrong with my current appearance?"

Asang, he likes me very much the way I am now.

Mrs. Su asked back: "What's wrong? You think there's nothing wrong? Do you know that those people are laughing at you behind your back now!"

She couldn't figure it out. Although her second son was a bit of a waste, he just followed her useless husband.

But at least like her husband, chic, handsome and handsome.

It's good now, he's making himself a motherfucker, and even twists and turns when he walks!

She thought it was no big deal to suffer, but does he have to suffer for the whole world to know?

Su Zhe was anxious to go back to see Ah Sang, and said, "Anyway, in my mother's eyes, I'm not as capable as my brother, and I'm not as cute as a small talker. I'm just useless, so what does it matter?"

He seemed to have broken the jar, but it felt good not to please anyone.

And he doesn't need to please Ah Sang, he is what Ah Sang likes the most.

Mrs. Su said angrily: "Can't you learn something better? Even if you want to find a man, I have no objection. But can you find someone who is capable and has a background? That Ah Sang runs a gym, and the people who hang out with him are also A bunch of low-class people who are not popular. Do you still want to have a future when you are with the low-class people?"

Su Zhe looked at his mother in disbelief, and asked, "Mom, what is an inferior person? Why is Ah Sang inferior? Do you know that Ah Sang..."

He originally wanted to say, Asang, he has already cooperated with Xie Qi, how could the people who associate with him be inferior people?

Besides, as Asang said, people are not divided into three or six grades, and elementary school students understand the truth, why his mother just doesn't understand.

But he didn't want to talk about it anymore, because if he did, his mother might look forward to Ah Sang just like Su Moyan.

If Ah Sang did not meet her expectations, would he also become her abandoned son like Su Moyan?

The more Su Zhe thought about it, the more disappointed he became, the more he thought about it, the more disappointed he became, and said with red eyes: "Mom, why was I born in such a family!"

Mrs. Su's face turned blue and white from anger, and asked: "What is such a family? How can a family like the Su family not be worthy of you?"

Su Zhe asked: "How did you shape your three views?"

Ah Sang also asked this sentence when he first met him.

Mrs. Su sneered: "What three views? The three views are shaped by money! Without money, where did the three views come from?"

Su Zhe was completely disappointed. He got up, cried pear blossoms with rain, and said, "Mom, it's wrong for you to do this..."

But he doesn't have Asang's ability to change his mother's opinion.

As he spoke, he glanced at the expression on his mother's face, turned around and ran out with small steps.

Mrs. Su: ...

She really didn't understand why the second son, a good young man, suddenly became like this.

After running out, Su Zhe took a taxi directly to Ah Sang's house, threw himself into Ah Sang's arms and started crying, crying like a two hundred catty child.

Ah Sang knew that he was crying so much that there was no way to coax him, so he dragged him directly to the bed, and the sauce was brewing.

Here, Su Moyan's tofu had already formed. He removed the stones and wooden boards on the tofu, as well as the gauze covering the tofu.

The white tender tofu mixed with bean fragrance appeared in front of my eyes.

The fat aunt said: "Xiao Su's tofu must be very delicious when stewed."

Old Zhang said: "I guess what Xiao Su cooks is definitely not stewed tofu. His food has always been different from home-cooked food."

Mo Ruze was also watching with two little tails, all wanting to eat delicious tofu.

Su Moyan smiled mysteriously and said, "Everyone will know after looking at it."

Su Moyan cut the pressed tofu into small pieces, and brought a new wooden box.

Then spread a layer of clean straw and spread a layer of cut tofu until all the tofu is put in.

Everyone looked confused, why put good tofu in the straw?

If that's the case, won't it be stewed?

The fat aunt put forward her own question: "What should I do if I grow hair?"

Su Moyan immediately said to the fat aunt: "Yes, we just let it grow hair!" Everyone looked horrified, and asked one after another: "Why?"

"Why let it grow hair, wouldn't it be broken?"

"If it's broken, you can't eat it, right?"

……

Su Mo smiled mysteriously, and said, "What I want is to make it rotten, but this rotten one is not inedible. The more rotten it is, the better it tastes."

Fried stinky tofu, the smellier it is, the more fragrant it is!

Everyone is getting more and more confused, why eat spoiled food?

In their minds, spoiled food should be thrown away.

Su Moyan moved the wooden boxes one by one to the shady and ventilated storage room.

The storage room is on the sunny side, which is a perfect environment for making stinky tofu.

After putting it away, Su Moyan clapped his hands and said, "Okay, then we just need to wait for three to five days. When it's fermented, the stinky tofu can be eaten."

Everyone subconsciously covered their noses, Ye Hongxin asked: "Master, stinky tofu smells very smelly, why do you want to eat it?"

Su Moyan looked tireless and taught carefully: "You have never eaten stinky tofu, have you ever eaten cheese? It has higher nutritional value than cheese, protein, soybean isoflavones, plant-based lactic acid bacteria, vitamin B12 ...And from the perspective of Chinese medicine, stinky tofu is flat in nature and salty in taste, and it belongs to the stomach, spleen, and large intestine meridian. It can not only relieve flatulence, strengthen the stomach and spleen, but also has the effect of beautifying and skin care. Regular people can eat it .However, because it contains relatively high salt and purine, it is recommended that patients with three highs and middle-aged and elderly people eat as little as possible. Of course, it’s okay to eat once or twice occasionally.”

Everyone was stunned by Su Moyan, and Sister Yu asked, "Chinese medicine? This is something from our ancestors, we don't even know about it."

It was only then that Su Moyan remembered that in this fictional world, there is no Chinese food, let alone Chinese medicine.

And in everyone's mind, it seems that Chinese medicine is superior to food.

So just now, Su Moyan dragged out a few words of traditional Chinese medicine, which directly raised everyone's admiration for him to several levels.

Su Moyan was really embarrassed, he didn't know Chinese medicine, but the old director did some research on food supplements and diet therapy.

Every time, I would talk to them about what kind of food belongs to which meridian, and what effect it has on the human body.

Su Moyan was eager to learn, so he memorized everything.

Hearing everyone boasting about himself, he immediately cleared his throat and said, "Anyway, everyone should be in awe of food. It is the source of our survival that nature bestows on us."

The applause sounded again, and Su Moyan wanted to cover his face.

How can I be worthy of everyone's respect.

As for Su Zhe, whose painting style is completely opposite to Su Moyan's here, the flood just came out.

He hugged Ah Sang's chest muscles, with tears still remaining in the corners of his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I want to eat it next time."

Ah Sang teased him: "Huh? Where can I eat it?"

As the second yellowest person in the whole novel, Su Zhe even blushed.

In a low voice, he said forcefully: "Don't you know it clearly, and still ask, you deliberately make people shy."

Ah Sang smiled and said, "Okay, I'll eat it for you later, are you satisfied?"

Su Zhe nodded with his cheeks burning hot, and said, "Then... how about I go to my brother's place and buy you something to eat?"

Ah Sang said: "No need, you rest!"

He got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Su Zhe also took a shower, wrapped in a bath towel, held the remote control in his hand, sniffed and said, "Ah Sang, I don't want to go home anymore, that home makes me feel suffocated. I know I shouldn't feel that way, because the old me It's the same."

Ah Sang smiled at him and said, "So, didn't you memorize those moral standards in elementary and middle school?"

Su Zhe said in confusion: "I didn't know there were such things in the international school I attended."

Ah Sang nodded, thinking that it was so.

He operated his sports watch twice, and said, "I'm going to play a fitness pile, do you want to come together?"

Su Zhe held his cheeks and said, "Okay, okay! I want to watch you piling!"

He remembers the first time he was attracted to Ah Sang when he saw his back in his gym.

So handsome, so handsome.

But what was even more handsome was that he turned around and was facing his big dong.

Thinking about it, Su Zhe drooled again.

The fitness pile is a fitness equipment invented by Ah Sang himself, which can exercise the muscles of the whole body.

His boxing gym, gym has this kind of equipment, and he also has it in his own home.

Every time Su Zhe was asked to drive a pile, he thought it was the pile driver.

In fact, Ah Sang is not a casual person. If he didn't really like him, he wouldn't do that kind of thing with him.

He suddenly felt that he was lucky, he was not valued at home, at least he could get his wholehearted love from Ah Sang.

The Su family, Mrs. Su is really going to die of anger.

After Su Lin came back, he pulled him and chattered endlessly: "Your second brother is really shameless. What do you think he can do? Now he is hanging out with that guy who runs a gym every day. Even if he can help you, he is still counted. Have a conscience!"

Su Rin seemed to be in a good mood today, she stepped forward and said to her mother, "Leave him alone, Mom, I have some good news for you."

Mrs. Su's face showed joy: "Did Miss Chen agree to get engaged?"

Su Lin frowned and said, "Mom, don't think about the Chen family's affairs. Besides, she is pregnant with a woman's child, and I can't bear it."

Mrs. Su sighed, and said: "Indeed, after all, it's not your flesh and blood, and Mom also feels that there is a gap."

Then he asked, "What good news is that?"

Su Rin said, "Xie Qi promised to see me!"

Mrs. Su showed surprise on her face: "Really?"

In Long'an Manor, Xie Qi was holding a mobile phone, zooming in on the photos on the mobile phone.

And on his desktop, there was a photo of Lin Qingyu.

Qingyu people are as the name suggests, the sky is blue after the rain, and the son is like jade.

His hobby is very strange, he likes to wear Chinese-style gowns.

On the back of his neck on the left side, there is a small light red mole.

In this world, there are such coincidences.

He just went to Su Moyan's place for dinner, and Su Moyan also had the exact same mole on the back of his neck.

And he couldn't hold back for a while, and secretly took a photo for comparison.