Feng Jue was actually quite ashamed. For the sake of his daughter-in-law, he forced a retired old man who was supposed to take care of him to be the monitor of the cooking class, or night shift.

Looking at the busy figure standing in front of the stove, Feng Jue couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa, why didn't I know you could make noodles before?"

The old man Feng, who was cooking vegetables, said indifferently, "Your great grandma taught it."

"Didn't you say that the gentleman is far away from the kitchen? How did the great grandma remember to teach you how to cook?"

Mr. Feng neatly drained the boiled green vegetables, and then began to cut other side dishes: "She didn't teach her much, before when she cooked, I would watch beside her, and after watching for a long time, it would come naturally. "

"Grandpa, you are so smart, you can learn it just by looking at it."

Mr. Feng stopped cutting vegetables and seemed a little unhappy: "Why are you talking so closely now?"

Feng Jue was afraid that if he continued to tease him again, his grandfather would quit his job, so he quickly waved his hand: "I won't say it anymore."

After a while, Feng Jue still couldn't hold back.

"Grandpa, Xiaoxiao said she wanted to eat braised noodles, what did you do?"

"She eats what I do, and she doesn't eat if she's not happy."

Feng Jue: "..."

Feng Jue was also worried that Ye Xiao would not like to eat if he did not follow what Ye Xiao said. Facts turned out that his worries were unnecessary. Not only did Ye Xiao finish eating, but he felt a little bit not enough. He asked Feng Jue if he could call the cook on the night shift again. Make another bowl.

Feng Jue: "..."

Fortunately, the old man seemed to have the ability to predict the future, so he prepared an identical condiment in advance and placed it next to him before leaving.

Feng Jue only needs to cook the noodles and throw them in.

"Substitution?" Ye Xiao was surprised.

Feng Jue: "No."

Ye Xiao took a sip of the soup: "The taste of the soup has not changed, but the noodles are not the same as what I had just now, and they are not so chewy."

What does it call him?

"...Maybe the chef is sleepy. I'll let him make it earlier tomorrow."

...

There are no impervious walls in the world.

The news that Feng Jue brought her pregnant fiancee home quickly reached the ears of the Zhao family.

After Miss Zhao heard about it, there was a lot of trouble at home. The Zhao family had nothing to do with this little princess who had been pampered since childhood. It's a shame how much they said, Miss Zhao didn't listen to anything and put herself Locked in a room on a hunger strike.

Zhao Pengfei is the elder brother of Miss Zhao Er. He stood at the door with a meal and coaxed his younger sister: "They already have children, why are you making a fuss? Come out and eat the meal, and my brother will introduce you ten times better than Feng Jue. A hundred times the man."

There was a sound of things being thrown from inside, and Zhao Rongrong, the second lady of the Zhao family, cried and shouted, "I don't care, I don't want anyone but Feng Jue. If you don't help me find a way, I will starve myself to death."

Zhao Pengfei and Feng Jue are veritable youngsters. The two have been together from kindergarten to high school. With Zhao Pengfei's understanding of Feng Jue, if he wants to tell Feng Jue to abandon his current girlfriend and turn his head to be with his sister, unless the sun fights. Come out west.

"Now that they have children, you, a good girl, want to be a stepmother?"

"I'm willing to follow him. You are my elder brother, how can you turn your elbows out?"

Zhao Pengfei was very annoyed, and it was difficult to say what he said: "Have I helped you a little? Even the medicine has been given to you. Has anyone touched your finger?"

During the Chinese New Year last year, Zhao Pengfei followed his elders to Feng's house. Under Zhao Rongrong's soft grinding, Zhao Pengfei acted in Feng Jue wine against his conscience.

But what happened in the end?

It sounds like Zhao Rongrong didn't pursue it, but in fact, it was Feng Jue who didn't pursue it. He admitted that he drank too much and did stupid things, and was willing to go to the ancestral hall to get fifty whips.

Zhao Pengfei knew that he was wrong, and visited him every three or five years. He also sent a lot of valuable medicinal materials, but no matter how good the medicine was, it could not repair the broken friendship.

Now Zhao Pengfei called Feng Jue, but no one answered the phone. Now the younger sister at home was clamoring to find Feng Jue, Zhao Pengfei got angry, raised his hand and threw the bowl: "If you like it or not, you deserve to starve to death. "

Zhao Rongrong forcefully opened the door from the inside, with a face of dissatisfaction: "In terms of family background, in terms of talent, appearance and knowledge, how can I compare to that actor? Brother, tell me."

Zhao Pengfei was too lazy to say anything, and turned to leave, Zhao Rongrong grabbed him and said, "Brother, if you don't think about me, you should think about your sister."

Zhao Pengfei asked inexplicably, "What is this?"

Zhao Rongrong is arrogant and arrogant, but she has a lot of heart. She said: "My sister has no children, but Feng Jue has. How will you deal with yourself in the Feng family after you call your sister? In case you are laughed at..."

Zhao Pengfei heard what she meant and interrupted her sharply: "I advise you not to be confused."

Zhao Rongrong rarely saw her eldest brother speak so sternly. After being frightened, she stomped her feet and turned around to slam the door.

Zhao Pengfei was worried that she would make a fool of herself, and immediately issued a foot restraint order, prohibiting Zhao Rongrong from going out again.

...

In the blink of an eye, in September, Ye Xiao's belly became bigger and bigger, and she needed support to walk. In two months, she was about to give birth, but the marriage between the two had not yet been decided.

The old man Feng is also a genius. He worked tirelessly to make supper for Ye Xiao at night, but in the daytime, he had a stern face, especially when he saw Ye Xiao, the old man's face was drawn, as if Ye Xiao owed him five million. .

Feng Jue didn't want to drag on like this any longer. If Mr. Feng didn't let go, he could only use his own way.

- Entering a child.

Father Feng thought that Feng Jue was just deliberately telling them to scare them, but he didn't expect this kid to come true.

Feng Fu was very angry: "Do you want to be shameless? A dignified man, went to someone's house to be a door-to-door son-in-law?"

Feng Jue frowned: "I can't even keep my daughter-in-law, so what do I need to do with my face? As long as she is willing to marry me, let alone marrying me, even if she wants me to eat soft rice now, I am also willing."

Father Feng angrily picked up the teapot at hand and threw it at him. He didn't smash Feng Jue, but surprised Mother Feng beside him.

Feng Fu pointed at Feng Jue and hated iron for not being steel: "For such a big person, he can't even manage his own woman, and he is useless."

Feng mother listened to her husband's words to teach her son, but a strong dissatisfaction rose in her heart.

"Feng Jue attaches so much importance to Xiaoxiao, what's wrong? Husbands and wives are supposed to be like this. What are you doing here?"

Feng father was startled, turned his head to look at Feng mother: "What do you mean? Are you going to rebel?"

Normally, Feng Mu would choose to be forbearance. After all, Feng Fu treated her not badly except for being a little macho for so many years.

But now, Feng Mu only realized that her forbearance could not gain her husband's respect, but instead made him more arrogant.

Thinking of this, Feng Mu threw her sleeves: "Yes, I just want to rebel."