One hundred and eighteen married daughter-in-law forget mother
Tian Mi was not angry and continued to work hard, "Mom, it's still a little bit too much. This time it will definitely be better. I will definitely be able to make a unique dessert."
"So what?" Li's face turned blue with anger. "You don't do serious things every day, why are you doing this here? You've ruined all the noodles!"
"Mom, believe me, I won't waste these foods in vain. I can make money with this. If I make money, our family will live better." Tian Mi said patiently. She was afraid that Li would be excited and threw away all the cakes for her and let her go of all her previous efforts.
But she was wrong again. How could Li be willing to let it go? No matter how angry he was, he would not waste food. He has been scared of poverty over the years. So he became even more angry when he saw Tian Mi squander so much.
This daughter-in-law is here to reduce her life after she got married.
"Don't talk sweetly here, who knows what you want to do! Suppress the fire for me quickly! You, a prodigal wife, are so angry!" Li stomped her feet anxiously, lowered her head and went to the stove to suck the fire.
Tian Mi hurriedly took it away, but accidentally burned her hands and made a bubble.
"You... deserve it!" Li was stunned for a moment, and then spat unwillingly.
Tian Mi sneered in pain and burst into tears. But this time, she didn't get angry and begged with a good temper: "Mom, I'm almost done. If you put out the fire now, you really waste food."
Li thought about it and was speechless. Looking at her hands again, she was a little uneasy.
At this time, Yuan Jie came over and saw this scene. He looked panicked and hurried into the house, scooped cold water from the bucket, and pressed Tian Mi's hand in.
The scorching burning sensation, as the cool water quickly soaks in, sucks away the heat and prevents greater spread, so the pain gradually decreases.
Tian Mi was a little surprised by Yuanjie's actions and looked at him from time to time. In his eyes, she saw nervousness and distress. She couldn't help but feel panic.
Li was a little embarrassed, as if an elder was very rude, subconsciously complaining while defending, "It's true, are you a fool? Use your hands to grab firewood? You don't have to be so cute at all if you are hot!"
Yuan Jie glanced at Li, without saying a word, just looked at Tian Mi and asked softly: "Do you feel better?"
Tian Mi was a little distracted and nodded in a daze, "Well, it's much better, thank you."
After saying that, I pulled my hand out of the water and looked at it. I saw that it was still very red, but it really didn't hurt much.
Yuan Jie looked at her hand nervously and told her, "Be careful in the future."
Tian Mi nodded, "Yes."
Yuan Jie put down the water scoop, turned around, and looked at Li. Li avoided his gaze with guilt. Yuan Jie said, "Mom, when you are an embroiderer, there will be some embroidery bad things at the beginning. Everything is difficult at the beginning. It is good that she has this intention. Mom can not support her, so don't stop her."
"You, you are looking at her again. I really forgot my mother after marrying my wife!" Li said in a angrily way.
"She didn't waste anything, and she wouldn't throw away the pancakes. It's still edible. My mother let her try it. If it succeeds, it won't hurt." Yuan Jie said patiently.
Li thought about it, but there was no reason to refute it, so she left and left in anger.
Yuanjie turned around and looked at Tian Mi.
Tian Mi accompanied her smile and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."
Yuan Jie looked at her deeply.
Tian Mi quickly stretched out her hand and let him see, "It's really okay, don't blame your mother."
Yuanjie slowly lowered his eyes, looking like he had something to say, but he was still hesitating.
Tian Mi suddenly remembered that the cake was almost baked, so she hurriedly went to check it out. "Oh, okay!"
So Yuan Jie watched her excitedly serve the cakes one by one, afraid that she would get hot again, so he frowned and walked over, "I'll do it."
"You?" Tian Mi looked at him, "You'd better forget it, go back to the house quickly, don't smoke you."
Yuan Jie pursed his lips and said, "I feel much better recently, and I have some strength, and I am not that delicate."
Tian Mi paused, indeed, I heard that he had less coughing these days, and looking at his face, she looked better. Sweat, her blood really worked well.
In the moment of her stunned silence, Yuan Jie took the plate and took out all the remaining cakes. Then he picked up one, took a bite, and savored it carefully, "Well, it's not that sweet anymore."
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