Bai Xinci couldn't bear to see her daughter-in-law continue to seek death, so she secretly winked at her to remind her to pay attention to Ye Lancheng.
An Zhisu immediately understood Bai Xinci's hint, and hurriedly picked up a few cabbage sums from his own bowl and put them into Ye Lancheng's rice bowl. He said attentively: "Ye Lancheng, you should try it too, it tastes very good."
Ye Lancheng's face turned dark purple now.
He fried it himself, how could he not know it tastes good?
Bai Xinci covered her face and couldn't bear to look directly.
Silly daughter-in-law, I'm not asking you to pick up food for him, I'm asking you to pay attention to your husband's face.
Really, is the desire to survive so low?
"Why don't you eat it? Try it quickly. When the cabbage is cold, it won't taste as good as when it's freshly fried. It's really delicious. Try it." An Zhisu, who had no desire to live at all, saw that Ye Lancheng wouldn't eat it, so he simply refused to eat it.
She picked up a piece of cabbage heart and brought it to his mouth.
Ye Lancheng:......
Didn't I know that cabbage tastes best when it's just fried? I didn't know that I could be angry with you for coming home an hour late?
Ye Lancheng was almost mad at this stupid little wife.
Bai Xinci continued to cover her face. Her daughter-in-law was planning to commit suicide and never come back. Aunt Rong simply didn't see it, but she was kind-hearted after all and couldn't help but pull An Zhisu, who was unconsciously committing suicide.
A handful: "Young madam, this plate of cabbage hearts was fried by the young master. The young master knew that you only eat the cabbage hearts, so he asked me to pick all the leaves of the green vegetables and leave only the cabbage hearts. He still kissed them.
It's hand-fried, I'm afraid what I fried may not suit your taste."
Snap!
As soon as Aunt Rong's words fell in An Zhisu's ears, the chopsticks in An Zhisu's hand fell on the table.
Then An Zhisu watched helplessly as the oily chopsticks rolled a few times on the marble table, and finally landed dramatically on Ye Lancheng's lap.
Then, there was a clearly visible oil stain on Ye Lancheng's pair of slightly expensive beige casual pants.
Then, An Zhisu's brain exploded, and a large amount of information poured in.
Aunt Rong said she didn't fry the cabbage sum.
Aunt Rong said that Ye Lancheng fried the cabbage sum.
Aunt Rong also said that Ye Lancheng was afraid that the fried food she cooked was not to his taste, so he went to the kitchen to fry it for her even though he was injured.
And what did she say?
takeout?
Yes, she actually thought that the plate of stir-fried cabbage sum was a takeaway.
She even asked Bai Xinci for her takeout number.
Even more desperate, she didn't understand Bai Xinci's eyes, thinking that Bai Xinci meant to let her give it to Ye Lancheng to taste.
Damn it!
An Zhisu subconsciously touched her neck. She felt like she had escaped from death. Just now, she was so desperate that Ye Lancheng didn't chop herself with a knife.
It's really... a fate.
An Zhisu came back to her senses and had a strong desire to survive. She quickly picked up the chopsticks that fell on Ye Lancheng's lap, took the wet tissue on the table and wiped him with it. She wiped it so hard that it felt like it could wipe Ye Lancheng's body.
My skin can be scratched through my pants.
Ye Lancheng grabbed her hand and said two words firmly: "Eat."
An Zhisu nodded: "Hehe, hehe."
Aunt Rong hurriedly went to the kitchen to get a new pair of chopsticks for An Zhisu. An Zhisu took them tremblingly and silently lowered her head to take a mouthful of rice.
She buried her head and took two bites, then a pair of chopsticks picked up a few cabbage sums and put them in her bowl.
An Zhisu held her breath, thinking why Ye Lancheng was so kind. She even made him angry, and he even served her food.
"Didn't you say it was delicious?" Ye Lancheng put the cabbage sum into her bowl.
An Zhisu nodded quickly and flattered: "Well, it's delicious, especially delicious. It's the most delicious cabbage I've ever eaten. Ye Lancheng, you are really a genius. You can make such an ordinary dish so delicious."
"It's so delicious?" Faced with her flattery, Ye Lancheng's expression still didn't improve.
An Zhisu nodded again and again, nodding as if pounding garlic, and his tone was affirmative and affirmative: "It's really delicious."
Ye Lancheng said oh, stretched out his long arm, and put the plate of cabbage that was still some distance away from her directly in front of her, and took away the plate of meat that was originally placed in front of her.
"Since you like to eat, then eat more. It's rare that you also like to eat vegetarian dishes." Ye Lancheng said this lightly and said nothing more. He just looked at her.
An Zhisu:......
It's delicious, but she still prefers meat to meat.
But An Zhisu didn't dare to seek death any more, so he reluctantly looked away from the Rourou, lowered his head, and began to fight with the plate of cabbage in front of him.
Ye Lancheng stared at her like a child in a kindergarten eating, not giving her a chance to secretly throw away the food.
Poor An Zhisu could only eat a plate of stir-fried cabbage, even though there was half a table of meat and meat nearby.
For An Zhisu, who was obsessed with sex, this was definitely a torture more cruel and inhumane than the top ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.
Too damn cruel.
Bai Xinci deeply sympathized with her daughter-in-law's plight, but she was helpless and could only silently light the candle for An Zhisu in her heart.
The same is true for Aunt Rong. She actually knows better why Ye Lancheng is angry. It's not just because An Zhisu thinks the dish he cooked is a takeaway, but because the young man in their family spent a lot of time cooking this dish.
An Zhisu finished the dinner in extreme depression. During the whole meal, she held the plate of cabbage and ate it. She almost ate the whole dish of cabbage by herself.
Ye Lancheng was watching her from the side. As soon as she put down her chopsticks, he got up and went upstairs.
An Zhisu glanced at his bowl, drank half a bowl of soup, and ate a few mouthfuls of rice, as if he was staring at her the whole time, and didn't take a few bites of other dishes.
An Zhisu frowned and was a little worried. He still had a wound on his head. How could he eat so little?
Aunt Rong cleaned up the dishes after the meal and Bai Xinci went to feed her cat. An Zhisu followed the kitchen secretly and whispered: "Aunt Rong, please make some chicken shredded porridge later. Ye Lancheng didn't eat a few bites of dinner.
, I’m afraid he’ll be hungry later.”
Aunt Rong smiled and nodded when she heard this: "Okay, young lady, I'll stay up a little longer and you can eat some too. You didn't eat much at night."
"I don't have to. I'm so full. I've eaten a whole plate of stir-fried cabbage. I feel like I'm going to vomit if I eat anything else." An Zhisu said and burped, covering his head shyly after the burp.
Cover your mouth.
Aunt Rong smiled kindly, thought for a while and said: "Young madam, don't blame me, he is angry for a reason."
"I know, I don't blame him, I was the one who made him angry." An Zhisu waved her little hand, she would not be angry with Ye Lancheng, otherwise she would be angry to death long ago if she was angry every day.
Aunt Rong smiled again and said, "There are things that we servants shouldn't talk about, but I watched you grow up. I hope you and your wife can live happily together and don't quarrel because of some misunderstandings."
"Huh? What's the misunderstanding?" An Zhisu finally got some clues and asked strangely.