My Fantastic Chef Wife

Xiao Baoshan was carrying a bucket hat, wearing a jacket, and striding toward the house.

"Baoshan!" Ye Xiaoxian shouted in excitement.

On such a stormy day, a little woman of hers is waiting for him here, should he be happy?

However, the expected joy did not appear.

When Xiao Baoshan walked in front of Ye Xiaoxian, his expression looked very cold and looked angry: "What are you doing here?"

"Wait for you, Niang said you don't have rain gear, let me send you a parasol." Ye Xiaoxian held the parasol in her hand.

"What kind of umbrella to send in this weather, you are such a big person, don't you know the danger at all?" He asked with a split head and a face.

"I……"

"Hurry back!" He said in a commanded tone again.

Ye Xiaoxian only felt that she was being treated like a donkey's liver and lungs, and she was also angry: "If you go back, if you don't worry about your mother, you thought I would come!"

Ye Xiaoxian roared, pushed the oil umbrella into Xiao Baoshan's arms, then turned around and left.

She only felt wronged and angry. She was waiting in the rain for such a heavy storm. He didn't appreciate it, and even angered her.

Xiao Baoshan was yelled, but he also stunned, then stood in the rain dumb.

I was just ... wasn't it too fierce?

He had known that there would be rain in the evening, but thought that Ye Xiaoxian would return early, he didn't come to inform them.

Unexpectedly, the rain was raging and many branches were blown off the road. He fell horizontally in the middle of the road. He was also fortunate: Thanks to the women who came home early, if they were still on the road, it was dangerous.

But when she arrived at the village entrance, she saw Ye Xiaoxian on the road. She was already thin and weak, and her body was trembling in the wind and rain. He suddenly became worried and angry.

Ye Xiaoxian was also angry now, he was thinking: Is he wrong? Was she harsh on her?

...

Ye Xiaoxian quickly ran home and changed clothes as soon as she got home, but she still felt cold. When she changed clothes, she went to the stove in front of the fire.

Li Hongmei is already making porridge on the fire.

Since there were still some unsold pancakes, Li Hongmei did not cook, and planned to make a dinner with pancakes and porridge.

Seeing Ye Xiaoxian's return, her hair was wet, Li Hongmei hurriedly asked, "Yes, have you seen Baoshan?"

"See you." Ye Xiaoxian was not emotional.

"I just wanted to stop you here, but you have already rushed out!" Li Hongmei said, "He's a big man and it's okay to get a little rain."

Ye Xiaoxian said frustratedly: "I'm a passionate person."

"Leaf you ..." Li Hongmei felt wrong.

Just then, Xiao Baoshan returned.

He stood at the door and looked inside Ye Xiaoxian. Ye Xiaoxian was still angry and ignored him.

"Baoshan, why did you get it like this? Come in and bake it, right?" Li Hongmei asked.

Xiao Baoshan still stared at Ye Xiaoxian: "No mother, no, Ye Zi just gave me an umbrella, thank her."

Ye Xiaoxian's heart "stunned" a bit.

But she was still aggrieved, thinking: thank you now, late!

Xiao Baoshan didn't wait for Ye Xiaoxian's response, and had to return home with a stun.

Li Hongmei watched that things were not easy, so she let Ye Xiaoxian watch the fire. She went to Xiao Baoshan herself.

...

"Damn, how can you be like this? People kindly gave you an umbrella, but you are still a murderer?"

After understanding what happened, Li Hongmei couldn't help scolding Xiao Baoshan.

And Xiao Baoshan also blamed Li Hongmei by the way: "Mother, in such stormy days in the future, you don't want anyone to send me an umbrella. It is very dangerous. Many trees have been uprooted, not to mention her a weak woman."

"I asked her to send it?" Li Hongmei knew that Ye Xiaoxian must have used her as a shield again, and said, "Well, even if I said it, she had to let her go. In short, your murderer's house is yours." wrong!"

"I'm sorry already!" Xiao Baoshan said.

"You also called an apology?"

"What should I do?" Xiao Baoshan asked again.

"Isn't there brown sugar water for making jelly powder at home? You can give someone a bowl and bring it over, don't forget to put some ginger, and don't say I made you do it!"