Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 443 Divorce (1)

Zhan Lingtuo scratched his chin embarrassingly. After living with Ou Xiaolan for a while, he had already forgotten what a big family's etiquette is.

Although she was dissatisfied with her grandson's etiquette and Ou Lan's dishes, Jing Nianhui didn't say anything at this time, but gracefully put down the tableware, sitting in a very elegant and noble posture.

Ou Lan and Zhan Lingtuo looked at each other silently, and sat up straight involuntarily.

Seeing her mother eating, Zhan Anqi also picked up a shrimp curiously, and she also ritually cut a piece of shrimp with a knife and fork and put it in her mouth. In the next second, she said without image, " Bah bah bah!"

Spit it all out.

Not only did he spit it out, but he also grabbed the water glass at hand and drank half of it, "What the hell, Ou Lan, the salt in Ailan Castle wasn't bought with money, right? You want to kill us?"

Ou Lan didn't confront Zhan Anqi this time, but bowed her head in shame.

Seeing that Ou Lan lowered her head and looked ashamed, Zhan Anqi felt that she had the upper hand, and laughed at her haha, "With such bad cooking skills, what right do you have to stay with my elder brother?"

Zhan Lingtuo blocked Ou Lan's arrows, "What does it matter? Dad doesn't have to eat Ou Xiaolan's cooking!"

Zhan Anqi smiled persuasively, "So, your Ou Xiaolan doesn't cook at all at home?"

At this moment, Zhan Lingtuo's reaction was slow for a second, and he blurted out, "Dad can cook, and I can cook too. Why do you have to force Ou Xiaolan to cook?"

Ou Lan instantly raised her eyelids, child, you talk too much, you just betrayed me!

As soon as the words fell, Zhan Lingtuo also realized that he had slipped his tongue. He glanced at Jing Nianhui timidly, and hurriedly explained, "Grandma, there is Adai at home, and Adai usually cooks."

Jing Nianhui still remembered that when Zhan Moxiao left the Zhan family, he said that Oulan had cooked a large table of dishes at home and was waiting for him to go home. It seemed that she was also lying to her, and from Zhan Lingtuo's words just now, she She already guessed that Zhan Moxiao might have cooked for Ou Lan, which made her very unhappy.

How could her excellent and noble son cook for a poor girl?

But at this moment, she still didn't move her face. She still wanted to try a few other dishes to see Ou Lan's potential.

So, without changing her expression, she said, "Ou Lan, let me introduce some other dishes as well."

Ou Lan took a deep breath quietly, and no longer introduced in detail, because she was not confident in each of her dishes at the moment, so she just introduced the names of the next dishes one by one.

"This is braised tendon with pumpkin, this is emerald fish maw, this is steamed chicken wings in lotus leaf, this is shredded jellyfish, and this is pineapple salad boat."

Although Jing Nianhui didn't say anything, her face darkened every time she tasted a dish, and finally she put down the tableware with a solemn expression.

Ou Lan understood that this was an expression of extreme dissatisfaction.

When Jing Nianhui tasted it, she also tasted it herself. It cannot be denied that for a table of six dishes, only this "pineapple salad boat" can be eaten, because it is a mixture of several fruits, with a little finished salad dressing sprinkled on it .

The other few dishes were not edible at all. She thought that the most successful meal in her 19-year life still needs to be described as a failure.

When Jing Nianhui put down the tableware, Zhan Lingtuo also put down the tableware. He lowered his head and did not speak, because he already guessed what Jing Nianhui was going to say next.

Such a culinary grandma can't bear a single point. She definitely wants to drive Ou Xiaolan away from the Zhan family. He has already made mental preparations. If Ou Xiaolan is driven away, he will follow.

(End of this chapter)