90: The male protagonist surrenders to the state and I make a fortune as a factory director.

Chapter 101 Raw Rice Cooked Rice
After Liang Dashan returned, he still couldn't figure out why those old men were so protective of that little bitch Miao Xiaomiao.

After returning, he told Miao Cuilan and his wife about this matter.

Miao Cuilan has not troubled Miao Xiaomiao for a long time.

Ever since the previous incident, Miao Cuilan had not caused much trouble for Miao Xiaomiao.

The main reason is that Liang Dashan is no longer worthy of her careful consideration for him.

And Liang Dashan cheated even more blatantly because of Miao Cuilan's refusal to save her.

The two of them live together now just because they both still need each other, and they also feel that divorce is embarrassing, so they have not separated.

At this time, after Liang Dashan talked about Miao Xiaomiao, Miao Cuilan said with a frown:

"You said that little bitch went to your battlefield today and asked your boss to fire you?"

"That's not true. That little bitch is now protected by an old man. I just said a few words to him, but she asked someone else to fire me."

"Da Shan, everything you said is true. Is that old man really protecting her like this?"

"No, I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup she gave that old man."

Liang Dashan said, with a hint of unhappiness on his face, then he lay down on the sofa at home and said to Miao Cuilan:
"Mom, have you thought about that?"

"Da Shan, I have already gone to see a matchmaker, but Zhou Xiaolin's family dislikes that you have been in prison and are not willing to marry you."

Speaking of going to jail, Liang Dashan's eyes suddenly turned gloomy.

This was not the fault of that little bitch Miao Xiaomiao. If it hadn't been for her, would he have gone to jail?

"Mom, I'm determined to marry Zhou Xiaolin anyway. No matter what method you use, just help me get it done."

"Son, this matter of marrying a wife is not something we can do as soon as we say it will be done. How about we change her? Then Zhou Xiaolin dislikes you because she is not lucky. Mom will find you a beautiful one."

"You can't help me with such a small thing, tell me what else you can do."

"Dashan, here we..."

Just as Miao Cuilan was about to say something, Liang Youcai threw away the cigarette in his hand, then gritted his teeth and said to Liang Dashan:
"Da Shan, you have been in jail anyway, and you are not afraid of doing it again. Let me tell you, if you are just looking for an opportunity to get that Zhou Xiaolin to make cooked rice, her reputation will be ruined by then, and you will have to marry her even if she doesn't want to. , even if she wants to sue you, after all, you have done it once and you are not afraid to do it again. And she is no longer a young lady. If she calls the police, her reputation will be completely ruined, and she will not be able to get married. , then she will definitely have no choice but to marry you."

When Liang Dashan heard this, a hint of teasing immediately appeared on his face.

"Dad, you're right. I've been to jail anyway, and I'm not afraid of it again. But that little girl is different. She's already in ruins. How dare she despise me for having been in jail."

After Liang Dashan said this, he gritted his teeth angrily when he thought of the culprit who put him in jail.

"Mom, go help me inquire about that little bitch and see if there is any way to make that old man hate her, so that we can deal with her. I still remember the fact that she let me go to jail for nothing."

When Miao Cuilan heard her son's words, she frowned and said:
"Da Shan, if we don't restrain ourselves in the past few years, we will finally have a good life..."

"Mom, you can't be kind to a woman."

"You stinky bitch, have you got itchy? Now you are turning towards your mother's family. If you are so reluctant to let go, just pack up and leave. See if your good niece will provide for you in the future." "Liang Youcai, you A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth. When did I turn to my mother's family? If I had turned to my mother's family, would I have ended up betraying my mother's family? By then, why didn't you look for your little one recently? You're a vixen now. Does your little vixen have another mistress and doesn't like you anymore?"

Liang Youcai slapped Miao Cuilan on the face, and then said fiercely towards Miao Cuilan with eyes wide open:
"You don't need to worry about what I do. You don't need to worry about what I do. If you make me anxious, it will be strange if I don't take care of you."

Miao Cuilan had long been frightened by Liang Youcai's beating. Now when she saw Liang Youcai raising his hand, she subconsciously wanted to avoid him. However, her son Liang Dashan had no intention of helping her. Instead, he felt that it was right for a man to hit a woman.

At this time, Miao Cuilan did not dare to say anything after being threatened by Liang Youcai.

After Liang Dashan figured out how to marry his sweetheart, he began to make preparations.

Liang Xiaomei, the person with the lowest sense of presence in the family, was caught out by Liang Dashan.

"Xiaomei, in two days you can find a way to arrange an appointment for Zhou Xiaolin to go to the back mountain. If this happens, I will ask my mother to find a better in-law for you later."

Liang Xiaomei is only 16 years old now, not yet old enough to talk about her husband's family.

But because she had been oppressed at home for a long time, she was eager to find an opportunity to go out.

Now when she heard Liang Dashan say this, she did not dare to resist and could only nodded.

When Miao Xiaomiao returned home, Li Manman was still busy at the winery and had not returned.

Li Muyun greeted him directly.

"Miaomiao, you're back. I just made pig's trotter soup. Come over and try it."

Miao Xiaomiao knew that Li Muyun could cook before, but the food he cooked before could only be regarded as ordinary.

After Li Muyun came this time, his cooking skills were obviously good. Even Lu Zhongyuan, the former head chef, couldn't help but exaggerate how delicious Li Muyun's food was.

Miao Xiaomiao washed her hands on the water pipe in the yard, and then walked towards the kitchen.

Some time ago, Miao Xiaomiao saw that water pipes were becoming more common in homes, so she was the first to connect the water pipes. Now that there is running water in the yard, everything is much easier, and there is no need to fetch water.

When she came to the kitchen, she saw Li Muyun scooping up a bowl of hoof flowers and placing it on the table. In addition to the hoof flowers, there was also a bowl of seasonings.

Miao Xiaomiao brought the bowl, dipped a chopstick in the meat, and then put it in her mouth, and then the fragrant hoof flowers spread in her mouth.

Before Miao Xiaomiao said anything, she saw Li Muyun standing nearby looking at Miao Xiaomiao expectantly, like a puppy asking for a performance. That look made Miao Xiaomiao amused.

"Hmm..." Miao Xiaomiao snorted deliberately without commenting directly.

Li Muyun next to him couldn't wait any longer and asked directly towards Miao Xiaomiao:
"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Miao Xiaomiao looked at Li Muyun's anxious expression, burst out laughing, and then said to him:

"Li Muyun, your cooking skills have really improved this time, and the hoof flowers you made are really delicious."

(End of this chapter)