The Beautiful Husband (37)

Author: October Jing Hao

The Beautiful Husband (37)

No matter how many years later, when Su Yinyu thinks of the polite woman who is thousands of miles away, she can't help but sigh.

The people he met when he was young were so amazing that he could never fall in love with others again in his life.

Living a life is just a matter of living.

But Su Yinyu also knew that Su Qiruo was different from others after all.

If she was willing to use his liking, even if she threw it away after playing with it, he would be happy.

But she disdains this, because she doesn't like it, so she refuses it neatly.

This made him feel both warm and sad.

Even if she doesn't become a real husband, she will not look down on him.

On the way back, Su Qiruo thought of the night when he climbed the wall. Because of a piece of cake, the widower was pressed under Su Erniang.

She is not a savior and cannot save the world.

But if she had the opportunity, she would do her best to find a way out for a widowed man like a widower.

In this world, it is really easy for no one to live.

When he pushed open the door and entered the room, he saw Qiao Nian sitting cross-legged there embroidering his purse seriously, and Su Qiruo's expression also relaxed a little.

Since she can't save the world, she will always save the person in front of her.

"Are you back?"

Hearing the sound, Qiao Nian raised her head and saw Su Qiruo standing at the door at a glance. Her beautiful little face immediately looked a little happy.

Putting down what was in your hand, Qiao Nian went to pick up the book, pen and ink from Su Qiruo's hand.

"The water in the basin is still warm, so wash your hands first!"

He knew that the first thing Su Qiruo did when he came back from home was to wash his hands, so he counted on the time to use hot water, and the water temperature should be just right now.

Looking at the young boy who was busy, Su Qiruo took the cloth towel he handed over to wipe his hands, and then the two sat on the edge of the kang together.

"Hungry?"

Su Qiruo raised his hand and rubbed Qiao Nian's little head and asked in a warm voice.

Qiao Nian shook her head, got up again and brought Su Qiruo a glass of water and handed it over.

"Drink some water, your mouth is a little dry."

Su Qiruo was not polite either, so he took it and drank it clean.

In fact, she was a little thirsty when she was Su Zhenghua, but if she knew that Zheng was a person, if Su Zhenghua burned more firewood, she would be afraid that Zheng would feel unhappy again, so she didn't mention drinking water.

Seeing that Su Qiruo was a little anxious, Qiao Nian couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Why are you so thirsty when you go out? Is the Su family reluctant to give you a bowl of tea?"

After complaining, Qiao Nian felt that she had been talking in vain.

With Zheng's personality, I really don't want to give Su Qiruo more water!

He sighed secretly, took the empty tea cup from Su Qiruo's hand, and Qiao Nian jogged to pour her another cup.

Forget it, if you don’t give it to drink, don’t give it to drink!

They have a lot of hot water at home and drink it casually.

snort!

Looking at Qiao Nian's angry little look, Su Qiruo couldn't help laughing.

After pinching his face with some flesh, Su Qiruo said: "Today is Xiao New Year, how about we cook a chicken at noon?"

They couldn't finish a chicken, so they didn't have to cook at night.

"good."

Qiao Nian instantly forgot that Zheng would not give Su Qiruo water, so she got up and prepared to take the chicken.

Qiao Nian was not strong enough and couldn't chop the chicken. Su Qiruo got up and took the knife. In order to save energy, he chopped them all into large pieces.

Qiao Nian, who was squatting in the stove pit and going to the stove to fill in the firewood, raised her little head and stared at Su Qiruo's fried chicken. Seeing that she put some sugar in the hot oil first, she threw the blanched chicken in after the sugar melted.

After turning around for a few strokes, the chicken changed color, making Qiao Nian's eyes wide open.

"Is it for coloring sugar?"

Qiao Nian Conghui, after watching Su Qiruo cook several times, she guessed a rough idea.

Su Qiruo nodded: "It is both coloring and freshness. It will be better to add some sugar to many dishes, especially braised pork."

"No wonder the meat you made is so fragrant."

Qiao Nianran realized that he felt that this monster sister was more and more powerful.

Su Qiruo understood why people here don’t put sugar in the dishes and couldn’t even give it a try. These sugar and salt are luxury goods.

Add water to the pot and cover the lid, and Su Qiruo took his hand back.

"There is a little bit less fire, so don't keep it."

The two went back to play a chess game. The chicken was cooked and a small plate of dumplings was cooked. The New Year's Eat for the two of them was simple, which made Qiao Nian very satisfied.

Su Qiruo sometimes had to sigh secretly, maybe she and Qiao Nian were destined to be a family.

Qiao Nian likes to eat chicken legs and chicken wings, while Su Qiruo likes to eat chicken feet and chicken breasts, which just complement each other, and no one needs to be humble to anyone.

But what Su Qiruo didn't expect was that when the old Su family was having the New Year's Eve dinner in the evening, Old Mrs. Su insisted that Zheng ask Su Qiruo to come over and have a meal.

Zheng curled his lips and looked reluctant, but he did not dare to go against Mrs. Su's wishes.

"This is the Little New Year, and I have to spend the New Year's Eve together. In the past, it would be fine if the Sanniang and her family were not around. Now the fifth sister lives in the old house. How can you let her have a child?"

Old Mrs. Su was still thinking about Su Qiruo's granddaughter, but she didn't even mention Qiao Nian.

Su Zhenghua, who was sitting at the table talking to Old Lady Su, frowned slightly. She wanted to take over the job called Su Qiruo, but when she thought that Su Qiruo and Qiao Nian were not living in the backyard at all, she endured it again.

It was a waste of time to go around, so let my grandfather go to the trouble himself!

Su Zhenghua didn't ask where Su Qiruo moved, nor did he want to ask, so as not to make the child embarrassed.

Sure enough, Zheng came back angrily after he went out.

"Hmph! You are still thinking that you are your own granddaughter. They don't have our family in their hearts. When I went there, the doors in the backyard were locked, and there were no two oil lamps in the room. I don't know where they went in the wild!"

Zheng was cursing, but he was very happy in his heart.

That little boy is unfamiliar. She doesn't come, so she saves him a bowl of rice!

Su Zhenghua lowered his eyes, but showed no signs, but the others looked surprised.

Especially the two sons of the second bedroom, they have not seen anyone in the backyard for several days.

However, it is cold in winter, so it is normal for Su Qiruo and Qiao Nian to not go out, and they are too lazy to go out!

Old Mrs. Su was stunned. She didn't know what she thought of, but didn't say anything more.

She asked someone to call her. Since the child was not here, it was nothing to do with them.

"Then turn on your chopsticks!"

Old Mrs. Su first picked up a piece of boiled pork ribs, and the rest moved the chopsticks.

Lao Su's family has many people, and even if the New Year's Eve dinner is better than usual, I can't see many meat stars.

Each person has a bowl of white rib soup, with a piece of small ribs wrapped in a layer of meat or a layer of skin, and then a white flour bun is divided into each person, which is considered a festival.
Chapter completed!