Chapter 165 Revenge
Guan Lei was angry, but couldn't get angry. She threw her hands away and went to the kitchen.
One good thing about dinner is that you don’t need to make noodles.
Just add stir-fried vegetables to the steamed buns, and then make any soup.
This is also the habit of Mr. Zhao.
Guan Lei pulled out the vegetable basket and looked at it. There were a few tomatoes, a handful of peppers, cowpeas, and two eggplants.
She looked at the basket containing the steamed buns again, and there were about a dozen flower rolls in it.
Just fry some peppers and tomatoes.
These two vegetables can be eaten raw by themselves, and they can be fried just a few times.
She washed the vegetables slowly, cut them randomly, and started to light the fire to stir-fry.
In itself, this dish was ready in just a few minutes, but Guan Lei lingered for more than half an hour.
Just when she scooped up half a bowl of noodles and prepared to make the batter soup, Zhao Hong came in.
He is holding a watermelon.
Guan Lei was overjoyed when she saw it. Now, she didn’t even need to boil the soup.
She took a plate, put a few steamed buns on it, took it to the main room, and informed everyone to start eating.
When she brought in the only plate of tomatoes and fried peppers, Feng Zhuanxia wondered: "Just one dish?"
Guan Lei was stunned, isn't there just one dish on weekdays? ?
"Your aunt is here today, so forget it because you didn't make the noodles. Why don't you stir-fry some more vegetables? There are no eggplants, potatoes, eggs, etc. at home? Are you going to treat your aunt with this?"< br>
The fire in Guan Lei's heart surged up, but she held it back and whispered: "We always eat less at night, and I'm afraid that if we make too much, it will be wasted if we don't finish it. "
"Humph, you can't finish it and waste it? At first, you poured out half a basin of flour. I didn't see you being very economical at that time, so you just said it if you were lazy." Zhao Lan said sarcastically.
In order to avoid a quarrel, Guan Lei said nothing.
She thought to herself: Just play harp, the day for you to cry has not come yet.
Feng Zhuanxia added: "Forget it, just one dish. You serve the soup first. Your aunt has a dry mouth and wants to drink some soup first."
"Mom , I looked at my dad just holding the watermelon, thinking that I would eat watermelon tonight, so I didn’t make the soup."
"Can watermelon and soup be the same?" Feng Zhuanxia frowned, "Just fry it. There is no soup, and the flower rolls are not hot. What have you been doing for most of the day?"
Guan Lei said nothing.
Feng Zhuanqin sneered and said, "It's useless. It's useless at first glance."
Zhao Hongcai glanced at Guan Lei and said, "Go and make some soup. "
"Dad, why don't you cook it tonight? Watermelon can also quench your thirst, isn't it the same as soup?"
Zhao Hongcai was angry, "What? I can't talk to you now? I asked you to make some soup, why are there so many things?”
Zhao Lan gave her a gloating look.
Guan Lei returned to the kitchen angrily.
She stuffed some wheat straw into the stove randomly.
When I was about to pour water into the pot, I saw that the water for washing the vegetables had not been poured yet, so I poured half of the basin of water into it.
Let you drink!
After the water boiled, she didn’t wash her hands, just grabbed a few handfuls of noodles and threw them in.
Finally, I cracked an egg, stirred it with a rolling pin for a while, sprinkled some salt, and brought it into the main room.
This time, she very wisely filled a bowl for everyone except herself.
Seeing them drinking with gusto made her feel so happy.
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After dinner, the family sat in the main room chatting, and Guan Lei started to wash the dishes.
When will this miserable life end? Since he made Zhao Yang angry last time, he never came back.
She didn’t even know if his project payment was coming.
She decided to go to the construction site tomorrow to see Zhao Yang.
Others are fine, but she must take good care of this man.
He is her lifelong support.
After finally washing the pot, when she was about to pour out the swill, she found that the swill bucket was full. She used all her strength to barely lift it into the yard.
She hunched over and rested for a while, then raised it again, and the door rang.
Zhao Mei came in holding her son Hehe.
"Sister-in-law, do you want to pour the swill? I'll do it, I'll do it." As she said that, she walked over quickly, easily picked up the swill bucket, and walked out the door.
As if seeing a savior, Guan Lei touched He He's head and said softly: "Have He He eaten?"
"Yes."
< br>Zhao Mei came in carrying an empty bucket.
After she put the bucket away, she took Guan Lei's arm and said, "Now you're done, sister-in-law, let's go, let's go into the house,"
Guan Lei pointed Pointing to the laundry tub in the yard, he said: "I still have to wash the sheets and quilt covers. You can go in."
"What are you going to wash? Let's wash it tomorrow. Let's go."
"That's right, my grandma said you can't do laundry at night." He He said in a sweet voice.
Feng Zhuanxia opened the door curtain and walked out.
“Who said you can’t do laundry at night? Can you believe what your old witch grandma says?”
Hehe said unhappily: "My grandma is not an old witch, you are the old witch."
"What did you say, you little brat? I wonder who you were when you were a kid, grabbing shit and peeing The one who raised you is indeed an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf."
"Mom," Zhao Mei said quickly, "Hehe is not sensible, so don't care."
"Me too. Just say it casually, how can you really care? "Where's Zhuangzhi?"
"We went to the grain station to pay the public rations, but the windmill was beaten too hard, and we ended up missing more than a hundred kilograms." Went back to get food. I took Hehe to our house for one night.”
“Have you eaten at the market?”
"Then hurry up and sit in the room, your aunt is here today."
"Okay." Zhao Mei pulled Guan Lei up the steps.
Feng Zhuanxia said: "Go in by yourself, your sister-in-law has to do laundry."
"Oh Mom, it's already night, and my sister-in-law is still pregnant. How can you let her do the laundry? If this gets out, others won't know what to say about you."
Feng Zhuanxia Her face changed, and she said angrily: "How can you talk, kid? What can others say about me?
I am busy all day long, and these few days I have been busy with Xiaolan's dowry. What else did she do when she didn’t bother to cook and wash the dishes?
Ask her, who washed her clothes in the yard? "
Guan Lei is very worried. I want to say, I didn’t wash them all myself.
Perhaps because Guan Lei didn't express her position, Feng Zhuanxia turned to Guan Lei and said, "Tell me, who washed it for you?"
Zhao Mei said: "Oh, Mom, I understand, it was you who washed it. My sister-in-law is pregnant, so you just wash it. Like Zhuangzhi, they are still washing my clothes now."
Feng Zhuanxia suddenly burst out.
“I didn’t realize it. I, Feng Zhuanxia, actually gave birth to such a white-eyed wolf. It’s only been a few days and you’re protecting that old witch? Do you think you cried to me every day that she was not good to you? Who is it again? "
"Mom, why are you bringing this up? We did have conflicts before, but that's all in the past. Their family is very good to me now."