After making some mental preparations, Hua Wanying learned from the pain and decided to explain to Song Qingyue exactly what the so-called measures were.

What if she only knows how to take medicine? That is absolutely not allowed.

"Yueyue, mommy, let me tell you in detail..."

"Oh, Mom." Hua Wanying was only halfway through her words when she was interrupted by Song Qingyue.

Song Qingyue was extremely helpless.

She could guess what Mrs. Song wanted to say. Well, she had been married once in her previous life. How could she not understand? Looking back, it was like visiting a grave. It was so uncomfortable. Feng Jinchen

The scumbag has no skills, only brute force.

In fact, she always thought that married life was like this until she saw the psychological activities of the beast in the novel after her death.

"Damn it, he actually became obsessed with her body. She made him betray Zhen Zhen. It's unforgivable! This damn woman must pay the price!"

"Cry! Beg for mercy!"

"Her pain is not one ten thousandth of what he and Zhen Zhen feel!"

Just by looking at him one more time, he could actually understand that she was seducing?

"You're tempting him again! Do you really want it that much? Then he will make it happen for her!"

"Oh, the eldest daughter of the Song Group? The dream lover of countless men in Rongcheng? She is also humble and begging for mercy in front of him!"

"Dirty woman!"

"Zhen Zhen's body is too fragile and she can't bear too much, so let Song Qingyue, that damn woman, take her place! He doesn't need pity!"

"I took away Zhen Zhen's status and made bed-warming tools so that she could benefit from it!"

"He loves Zhen Zhen!"

Extremely disgusting!

Song Qingyue almost vomited on the spot after just recalling a few words. In her previous life, she was so brainbroken and kicked back and forth by a donkey that she married such a scumbag.

Fortunately, nothing happened to Feng Jinchen in this life yet...

Forget, forget, forget those bad things in the last life!

Song Qingyue recalled the shy image of Huo Chizhou and washed her eyes carefully. It was a miracle that Feng Jinchen didn't leave her with deep psychological trauma and make her hate men from then on.

Huo Chizhou, the innocent villain, is much more normal than Feng Jinchen.

"Dad, Mom, it's almost time for lunch, why don't you stay and try Chi Zhou's cooking skills?" Song Qingyue held her parents' hands, "Chi Zhou is basically cooking during this period."

"Huh!" Song Chenghong, who didn't know what his daughter was thinking, snorted.

Although, although he felt in his heart that the young man Huo Chizhou was okay, it definitely did not mean that the young man could be with their family Yueyue.

I want to see that boy's craftsmanship.

The few dishes I cooked at the Song family last time seemed to be okay, but you can’t just do those few dishes, right? You have to cook them for the Manchu-Han banquet!

"Yueyue, you are not allowed to help him this time. Your mother and I want to try the dish named Huo and see how it goes."

Hearing this, Huo Chizhou, who was at the door, held up a spatula and tiptoed to the kitchen quickly, carrying the porridge he had just cooked and the two delicious side dishes to the dining table.

Let’s start the appetizer first, and then we’ll cook some of our specialty dishes later.

Hmm? What should I do?

Huo Chizhou opened the small notebook in her mind and quickly searched for the dishes she had learned in the past three months, looking for dishes that she and her future parents-in-law liked to eat and that she could cook well.

My future father-in-law's heart seems to be not in good condition. He should eat less spicy, greasy and stimulating food. Eliminate all of them.

Eh? Last time, my future mother-in-law praised him for making braised lion heads that were delicious. How about making a few more?
Chapter completed!