Hidden marriage husband always wants to show love to me

Chapter 519 Braised Pig Trotters
There was silence in the bedroom, and the hand was held unconsciously.

A man's deep voice came from next to his ear: "What are you thinking?"

Mu Wanyu blinked her eyes, stared at the ceiling thoughtfully and said, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about something."

Hearing this, Gu Yichen turned over and asked her, "I want to hear."

Mu Wanyu lay on the pillow and glanced at him: "Actually, it's nothing, just thinking that I will graduate next year."

Gu Yichen stared at her and asked with great interest: "Thinking of my company's internship, I should continue to run your studio."

Mu Wanyu looked at him: "It would be great to come to your company to learn some experience, but... I think the studio must be busy by then, so I should think about it."

"Okay." He replied.

……

This Lantern Festival, what Mu Wanyu originally thought was that she could make glutinous rice balls with Song Lianhe, and the family would spend it happily.

However, what was unexpected was that Song Xuemei did not plan to return to Haicheng these days, and wanted to stay in the old house to spend the Lantern Festival with Song Lianche.

And Chu Jiawen also came back.

So, when making glutinous rice balls, there were only four women besides the silent Yun Ma.

Song Xuemei glanced at Song Lianhe's fair fingers: "Sister, you can just let the servants do this kind of thing, why do you have to do everything yourself?"

After finishing speaking, she deliberately glanced at Mu Wanyu's hands, even though Song Lianche was her elder, her hands were not as well maintained as Song Lianche's.

There are scars all over it, and the hands are particularly bloated. Suddenly, four words come to mind: braised pig's trotters.

"I didn't plan to make it myself, but... I like to eat grape-flavored glutinous rice balls, and Wan Yu likes to eat matcha-flavored ones. We all want to make some of our favorite flavors."

As soon as the words finished, Song Xuemei asked a crucial question: "Then what flavor do brother-in-law and Yi Chen like?"

Hearing this, Song Lianhe and Mu Wanyu were both taken aback, caring about themselves.

Song Lianhe thought for a while: "Eh... Gu Tingyuan, he likes the original taste, so does Gu Yichen."

"Are there any original flavors of glutinous rice balls?" Song Xuemei asked in surprise.

"I said he likes it, and he likes it." Song Lianhe said disapprovingly, wrapping the glutinous rice balls in one hand.

"Does Yi Chen also like glutinous rice balls?"

Mu Wanyu smiled: "Yi Chen is generally not picky about food."

Anyway, what she did for him was what he usually ate. During the few days in the apartment in the city, she also cooked for him for a few days.

Song Xuemei took a look at Mu Wanyu, and asked suspiciously, "Your hand... is it a hot scar?"

Mu Wanyu heard the words and responded, "Oh, it's frostbite."

Anyway, from the perspective of outsiders, the first reaction is indeed a branded scar.

"No wonder your hands look so bloated, like braised pig's trotters, not like a girl's hands." Song Xuemei said with a look of disgust.

Actually, Song Lianche had also noticed this question, but she didn't ask it very carefully.

Just about to speak, I heard Mu Wanyu's laughter next to my ear: "Then you really have a tacit understanding, usually when they get my hands, the first reaction is braised pig's trotters."

Hearing this sentence, Song Lianhe couldn't help but also laughed, and the critical atmosphere eased a little.

Song Xuemei heard Song Lianhe say that Gu Tingyuan likes to eat the original flavor, and seeing that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law made their favorite flavors, she also wanted to make more for Gu Tingyuan, so she asked, "Sister, what is the original flavor, I also make some Well, it’s not full of glutinous rice, is it?”

When Song Lianhe heard the words, she was at a loss for words, so she picked one at random: "This... this orange flavor is the original flavor, you can pack this."

(End of this chapter)