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"Yeah, I made it, I don't know if it suits my taste," Little Tang said as she pulled out a chair and sat down to eat.

Sun Yuemei nodded and took a bite of the stir-fried cabbage. The next moment, she opened her eyes wide and could not help but praise the dish.

"This dish is pretty delicious, how did you make it?"

The stir-fried cabbage looked like a very simple dish. She had cooked it many times before, but for some reason, the taste was much worse than what Little Tang had cooked.

"I fried it with soy sauce and meat oil." As she spoke, Xiaotang lowered her head and ate a few mouthfuls of rice, instructing Sun Yuemei to eat more while she picked up some dishes for the short-armed Si Fanjuan.

After a while, when Xiao Tang was the first to have a full bowl and chopsticks, she stood up to take the empty bowl and chopsticks she had used to the kitchen.

"Hey, Little Tang, put that bowl and chopsticks of yours away for now. I'll wash them later."

She was not a mother-in-law who specially made things difficult for her daughter-in-law. The reason why she had such a bad impression of Little Tang before was because she felt that she was too lazy to even support her daughter when she was down.

But now, since Xiao Tang had taken the initiative to apologize, boiling water to wash the clothes and going to the kitchen to cook, then she wouldn't really carry on her mother-in-law's airs and hand over everything to Xiao Tang to do.

Little Tang looked at Sun Yuemei and did not refuse, "Mum, then I'll put the bowl and chopsticks into the sink first."

"Alright," Sun Yuemei nodded and continued eating. Seeing the back of Xiao Tang as she entered the kitchen, Si Fangjuan bit her lips and said softly,

"What is it? Could they change their minds after losing their memories? Didn't she say she didn't know how to cook? Was it an act? Tsk tsk … "I wonder how long this hard work and kindness will last …"

Hearing this, Sun Yuemei knocked on Si Fangjuan's bowl, urging her with a serious expression.

"How is the lord? What does it have to do with you?" Eat faster, don't pick at the meat, eat more food! "After finishing your meal, you can go back to finish your homework. Don't you know what time it is now?!"

Si Fanjuan sighed and grudgingly complained to Sun Yuemei, "Hey, Mom, it's time to rush over."

"What are you going to do? A few hours of time will pass just by playing around. " Sun Yuemei looked at her seriously:

"Hurry up and eat. After you're done, go and finish your homework. After that, leave it to me to check. After you finish your homework today, do whatever you want. I don't have anything to do with you."

Tsk, hypocritical.

Si Fanjuan looked at Sun Yuemei, unhappily poking the rice as she grumbled in her heart.

If she had finished her homework right now, Sun Yuemei would not have gone crazy like this. She would only urge her to read some books to review tomorrow's homework. If she did not read them, she would be endlessly recited.

In front of her, she neither dared to be angry nor dare to say anything. In order to have a peaceful meal, she simply put down her chopsticks, turned around and ran into her room to get her schoolbag. She took out her homework book and handed it over:

"Mom, look, I finished my homework when I was still in school!"

Hearing this, Sun Yuemei put down her chopsticks and stretched out her hand to receive it. She opened the book and read a few pages. However, her complexion did not improve. Instead, it became even more severe.

"Sifanjuan, you've learned to lie now, haven't you? The assignments are all empty. Where did you finish them? "

"Ah?" I really wrote it, did you flip it wrong? " As she spoke, Si Fanjuan immediately grabbed her exercise book to look at.

After reading a few pages, she noticed that the assignment was really blank. She was stunned on the spot and then quickly explained to Sun Yuemei:

"No, I really wrote it! I really wrote it. Mom, believe me, I wrote it... "

The more Si Fangjuan spoke, the more anxious she became. Sun Yuemei slapped the table and angrily rebuked, "Did you write a novel? Where did he go after finishing his homework? Could it be that someone intentionally wiped it away for you? "

When Xiao Tang had just walked out of the kitchen, she heard Sun Yuemei's words. For a moment, she was unable to hold it in, and almost laughed out loud.

When Sun Yuemei saw Little Tang, she said rather awkwardly, "Little Tang, look, this assignment is indeed empty!"

As he spoke, he extended his hand to her.

When she received the exercise book, she coughed and said seriously, "It is indeed empty … There aren't many pages, so rewrite it properly. "

After hearing this, Si Fanjuan felt wronged. She had been crying and arguing that she had really written it!

When Little Tang saw the pitiful look on Si Fangjuan's face, she subconsciously cast her gaze towards Si Shaoheng, only to discover that the culprit was sitting there leisurely eating his meal without a shred of guilt. As she looked at him, she shook her head internally.

Tsk tsk, this guy is truly malevolent.

In the future, no matter who she provoked, she would not provoke him. She had to remember this well!

Sun Yuemei looked at Si Fangjuan, took the bowl and chopsticks from her hands and placed them by her side. She then threw the exercise book back onto the table in front of her and pointed to the door.

"Go back to your room and finish your homework!"

"I understand." Si Fanjuan dejectedly took her exercise book and returned to her room.

Seeing that, Xiaotang lowered her head and played with her fingers, thinking about the rest of the night, and immediately could not help but raise her head and ask, "That's right, Dad, Mom, Shao Heng and I … "Where do you live tonight?"

"Where?" Sun Yuemei looked strangely at Little Tang, "What are you asking about? Living together, of course. Your room is just right behind you. Do you see that door?"

When she saw that, she looked behind her and did not have much of a reaction. Sun Yuemei said with a little puzzlement, "Even if you lost your memories, you shouldn't have such common sense. You've already been married to Shaoheng for two years, where do you think you should live?" "What rubbish!"

Hearing this, Xiao Tang's lips quivered a few times. She wanted to say something, but no words came out. Looking at her, Si Shaoheng thought back to how she drew a line with her pillow on the brick bed. His eyes darkened, and he said slowly:

"Mom, it should be that after Little Tang lost her memories, she's still not used to her previous life. Let Little Tang and Fang Juan sleep together tonight."