Chapter 146
"Do you want to drink too?"

Meng Yao held up the kettle to show Qi Boyan.

Let him take a look and screw the kettle on.

He raised his chin playfully, "I'm sorry, I didn't prepare your portion,"

Qi Boyan's eyes moved from the kettle to Meng Yao's face.

A smug smile filled her bright face.

Qi Boyan paused, and opened his mouth: "This kettle is mine!"

his?

The smile on Meng Yao's face froze visible to the naked eye, and she almost threw the kettle in her hand.

The kettle was kept in the house all the time, but she saw that no one was using it, so she kept it for herself after boiling hot water for disinfection and cleaning.

How did she know she was the villain!

It's okay, don't panic, she has been sterilized by high temperature.

Meng Yao loosened her hand, then quickly squeezed it tightly again, forced a smile, "I know, you definitely don't need it."

Qi Boyan looked at Meng Yao calmly with his clear and cold eyes, which made Meng Yao really want to cover his eyes.

She stared, raised her voice and asked back, "Do you still want to use it?"

Under Meng Yao's gaze, Qi Boyan nodded slowly, and Meng Yao almost threw the kettle to him because of the backbone in his heart.

"I'll buy you a new one, is that all right?"

Qi Boyan shook his head without changing his face, and Meng Yao stared at him. Fortunately, Qi Boyan made a request that was not too much.

"That sour plum soup, I want to drink it."

When Meng Yao was just cooking, the sweet and sour taste spread, and he liked the taste of sour plums very much.

Most of all, he believed in her craft.

But the sour plum soup she cooked was never left for him from the beginning to the end. The rest at home, according to what she said, was for Wen Ye.

"You drink. I didn't say I wouldn't let you drink. I brought a lot. When the time comes, you can drink with your mother. Is that okay?"

Qi Boyan shook his head lightly, and said leisurely: "Mum, they work hard, I won't fight with them."

Meng Yao was startled for a moment, and then immediately hugged her water bottle, "You don't want to grab it from them, but you want to grab it from me? I cook hard too, and I don't see you being considerate."

Qi Boyan's eyes trembled, he glanced at the water bottle in her hand, and finally whispered: "Why did you keep it for Wen Ye and not me?"

Meng Yao: "..."

"He's not at home and you aren't at home? You were right there at the time, and I told Wen Ye to keep it, why didn't you say it? If you did, can I not keep it for you?"

The more Meng Yao talked, the more she felt that what she said made sense, so she glared at Qi Boyan.

Qi Boyan's cold eyes also kept looking at Meng Yao.

His eyes are not only big, but also have their own deterrent power.

The only consequence of staring at him is to compromise.

Meng Yao stared for a while, her eyes were sour, and she compromised angrily, "Next time, if there is something good next time, I'll keep it for you. Is that okay?"

Qi Boyan nodded first, then looked at the kettle that Meng Yao was carrying.

Meng Yao's hands became warm when he saw it, "Go back and leave it for Wen Ye, half of it for you."

Qi Boyan was finally satisfied, and moved away his provocative gaze.

Meng Yao rolled her eyes towards the sky angrily.

The big villain turned out to be a little tsundere.

Meng Yao felt that she was being swayed by Qi Boyan, and walked hummingly, until she saw her mother-in-law Liu Cuihua, her face was full of smiles again, and she waved her hands while calling "Mother" loudly.

Liu Cuihua and the others sat on the ground to rest in the shade, and while resting, they chatted with Aunt Shumei and Mrs. Hua who were also resting in the opposite field.

Meng Yao's voice came over, and Liu Cuihua saw that it was her, and although she had a smile on her face, she complained to them: "Our family's Yaoyao is already a daughter-in-law, and she is still screaming. like a child."

Aunt Shumei made a fan to fan the wind, looking at Meng Yao's cheerful butterfly-like figure, she couldn't help laughing: "Bo Yan's family seems to be a lot more lively recently, it was too dull before, obviously I'm still a child, look I wake up muffled, not at all childlike, how good it is now."

"Hey, is that your Boyan?"

Liu Cuihua looked back, and this time, she really stood up from the ground.

"Why did Boyan follow along?"

Aunt Shumei smiled and shook her head, and said to Hua'er over there: "When I look at Cuihua, Boyan is the one who hurts the most. It was really hard to take care of Boyan when I was a child. I don't know how to drink milk. It’s useless to drink porridge, and in the end I spent money on malted milk to support myself.”

Mrs. Hua nodded again and again, "I also heard that Boyan is the most delicate child raised in the village. It looks like he was raised in the countryside. On the contrary, he looks like a young man raised in the city. Aunt Cuihua is also born Energetic!"

"Who said no?"

Seeing Liu Cuihua approaching, Meng Yao happily ran to hug her, but Liu Cuihua slapped her.

"Why are you in the field again? The field is full of dirt! It's not too dirty, isn't it too hot?"

Meng Yao felt that Liu Cuihua had changed.

I used to pamper her so much, I didn't dare to say it, I didn't dare to slap her, but now, I slap her with a slap.

Meng Yao pouted and looked up at the sky, "I thought that my mother and eldest brother and sister-in-law must be tired from work, so I specially brought water and food, but my mother just treated me like this. Forget it, I'd better go!"

Meng Yao turned her head to make a gesture to leave, but Liu Cuihua didn't stay with her at all, "Let's go, let's go."

Meng Yao turned her head and cried Qingqing, "Mother, you have changed, you don't even love me anymore!"

Liu Cuihua: "..."

"You little girl!"

Liu Cuihua couldn't help poking Meng Yao's forehead.

It was too lively, and she couldn't bear her enthusiasm at her age.

Meng Yao still pouted, silently accusing Liu Cuihua of being cruel to her.

"Pout again, I'll sew your mouth shut."

Liu Cuihua was annoyed, "What delicious and delicious food did you take, why don't you hurry up and take it out!"

Meng Yao still pouted, pointing to Qi Boyan behind him.

Qi Boyan was holding the basket in his hand, looking at the heavy one, Liu Cuihua reached out to take it.

"Oh, it's so heavy, didn't you move your house here? What did you mention?"

Qi Boyan glanced at the depressed Meng Yao, and replied, "She did it all!"

This is for Liu Cuihua to ask Meng Yao.

This time, Liu Cuihua stopped staring at Meng Yao and glared at Qi Boyan.

My son fell in love with someone, but he really didn't hide it at all, and he was protecting it both openly and secretly.

Liu Cuihua lifted the dishcloth, only to see the jars and bowls inside, tightly covered, and she didn't know what she had done.

Then he looked at Meng Yao, "Don't tell me, what delicious food did you cook?"

Only then did Meng Yao approach Liu Cuihua humming, "I made sour plum soup and cold skin."

The Liangpi hadn't been prepared yet, so Meng Yao deliberately brought the sauce and Liangpi separately.

When Liu Cuihua heard this, she opened her mouth wide, "I even made Liangpi, you're at home..." How many good things have you fumbled for?
Meng Yao didn't wait for Liu Cuihua to finish speaking, she pouted and her face collapsed, that wrinkled little face made Liu Cuihua get stuck instantly.

She patted her forehead, "After eating so much oily noodles at noon, I'm not hungry at all. Be obedient, don't send them to the fields except for lunch."

(End of this chapter)

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