Soft and cute Zaizai wins in the era article

Chapter 457 Modern Chapter ()
"Sister-in-law, has that boy from my cousin's family come to see you?"

What Cheng Xiyou was talking about was the son of Wei Qiaozhen's younger brother Wei Dapeng. When Wei Qiaozhen came back from abroad a few years ago, she even went to the school to see him.

Wen Minghua didn't hear about the child's condition later. When she returned to Cheng's house on the second day of the new year, didn't she see it either?

She turned her doubtful eyes to Cheng Lingrong, and Cheng Lingrong sighed:
"Said he went back with his girlfriend."

When she returned to Cheng's house, she heard Wei Dapeng's wife complaining that she went to the woman's house before anything happened, so what if she got married in the future?
Wen Minghua and Cheng Xiyou looked at each other and changed the subject in a tacit understanding:
"Xiyou, come to the study and I'll tell you something."

"..."

Cheng Lingrong grabbed Wen Minghua's hand:

"Sit down for me. Why do you dislike me for being so verbose? Then I really want to be verbose with you."

As she said that, she pointed to the sofa and asked Wen Minghua to sit down:
"Let me ask you, when you and Zhang Jin were together, did you let others do everything? Not to mention washing clothes and cleaning the house, you found a part-time worker, but what about cooking? How long has it been since you went into the kitchen? "

Wen Minghua rolled her eyes in her heart, finally knowing from whom she learned to keep her mouth shut.

"Who said that, it's just that the food he cooks is more delicious than mine, so I gave him more opportunities to show off. Otherwise, you and my dad would be able to enjoy your son-in-law's cooking?"

In his previous life, Liu Hongjun had been cooking at their house for the rest of his life, and he was quite happy with it. What does this mean to Zhang Jin?
Thinking of Liu Hongjun, Wen Minghua's eyes darkened, and she curled her lips:

"Mom, I am your biological daughter. If you don't talk to me, aren't you afraid that Zhang Jin will bully me one day?"

Cheng Lingrong choked and glanced at Wen Minghua:
"You have such a bad temper. It's good if you don't bully others. Why do you want others to bully you?"

After saying that, she straightened her face again:

"Wen Minghua, I tell you, when it comes to cooking, no matter how busy or tired you are, you still have to cook a meal from time to time."

She told Wen Minghua that it wasn't that she had to force her like this, but that since she was determined to get married, she couldn't be the only one who contributed in marriage.

“To live a good life, no matter how rich we are, in the final analysis, we still have three meals a day, food, rice, oil and salt.”

Only by being considerate and close to each other can husband and wife manage their married life better.

"Clean your bad temper and don't get angry at others when things don't go your way. If you are tired from work, will they not be tired?"

When she said this, she looked at Wen Minghua with distrust in her eyes:

"I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"

"I know, I know."

Wen Minghua was also convinced. She didn't expect that after living two lifetimes, she would still have to be taught by her old mother.

However, she still nodded with a correct attitude:
"Mom, don't worry, don't you think I've changed a lot recently?"

In her previous life, she was tempered by several children from the Yang family, and as she got older, she also restrained herself a little. Now she is not the firecracker tube she used to be, which would explode at the drop of a hat.

She has a good temper.

……

"Yes, we have a good temper."

When she saw Zhang Jin, Wen Minghua complained to him, but she didn't expect to get such a meaningful comment from him.

Wen Minghua glared at him,
"I have a bad temper?"

Dare you say she has a bad temper?
Zhang Jin put it on her head:

"Go and play by yourself. I can only see you here. After the competition ends in two days, I will take you around." The two of them said a few words across a chair in the competition venue. Zhang Jin turned around and returned to the field.

Wen Minghua wasn't very interested in watching him play, and originally planned to go shopping by herself first, but as soon as she walked out, she saw Tang Jing waiting outside.

"..."

She didn't think there was anything good to say between them.

Tang Jing walked up to her with a smile and greeted her:
"Sister Hua, can I go shopping with you?"

Wen Minghua wanted to say no, they were not familiar enough to go shopping together, but Tang Jing was in a trance and didn't notice her hesitation, so he took her arm and led her outside:
"Let's go. They will go back to the hotel directly after the game. I will take you there myself later."

What else could Wen Minghua say? What could she say that she had booked the hotel herself and just stayed with them?
"Don't you think it's embarrassing for us to be like this?"

She really didn't understand this girl's brain, how could she act like she was fine and still take her ex-fiancee who liked men out shopping.

Anyway, if it were her, she wished they would never meet again.

"What's so embarrassing about this?"

She waved to the taxi on the roadside, wrote down the license plate, and took out her mobile phone to take a photo. Then she pulled Wen Minghua into the car and told the person the address in fluent English.

"I like Zhang Jin, and I still do. You are his fiancée. This is an unchangeable fact, but I also like you."

Seeing Wen Minghua's surprised eyes, she smiled and straightened the strands of hair on her forehead:

"Just because we both like Zhang Jin, we can't be friends, right?"

"..."

Wen Minghua was speechless. She really didn't think that she could become good friends with a woman who liked her husband. She wasn't mean-spirited!

"I think it's better for us to keep our distance."

With that said, she wanted to ask the driver to stop at a suitable place in front.

Tang Jing reached out again and took her arm:

"With Zhang Jin, I will keep a distance. I like him from a distance and just see him happy. But with you, Sister Hua, I don't think it is necessary."

She got very close and held Wen Minghua's arm very hard:
"Sister Hua, if you don't agree, I will keep pestering you."

Wen Minghua sneered:
"Have you ever seen any idiot who would become friends with a woman who likes her man without any precautions?"

Wen Minghua took out her hand,
"Stay away from me, we are not familiar with each other."

She really couldn't stand Tang Jing's disgust. Why was this woman so familiar?

Tang Jing laughed out loud when she saw Wen Minghua's precautions:
"Haha, Sister Hua, don't worry, I really don't like Zhang Jin anymore."

She was heartbroken by Zhang Jin's ruthlessness, but after the pain, she became rational, and then suddenly discovered that she didn't seem to like him as much as she thought.

"For Zhang Jin, I probably feel that our experiences are similar, and we feel a bit sympathetic to each other."

Her expression was very serious, as if she was afraid that Wen Minghua wouldn't believe it, so she nodded vigorously:

"I hate him so much now. Can you imagine? I chased him for almost two years, and he was like a rock, smelly and hard and not moved by me at all."

She told Wen Minghua how she had been attracted to Zhang Jin since the first time she saw him, and how she was heartbroken by Zhang Jin's rejection.