My Wife Has Been Blackened

Over there, Cheng Rou and Youzi were singing, and it turned out that some people were willing to give money to them.

Little did they know that the people on the opposite side were getting more and more lively. In the blink of an eye, there were two die-hard fans squatting empty in front of them.

They were coming from other places, and they were looking at them eagerly.

Youzi gritted her teeth.

"Okay! One more!" The chest was surrounded by broken stones, three layers inside and three layers outside, and waves of good came continuously.

Half an hour later, Xie Daiqi figured that his wife was hungry, so he pushed away the enthusiastic people, handed the money to his wife, and closed the stall.

Wang Dalong followed him the whole time, watching as his chest was shattered. He even pestered Fan Yue for 300 yuan to go up and swing a stone hammer in person. As a result, Xie Daiqi smiled and couldn't do anything.

"Brother, if you can rely on your looks to make a living, you have to look at the broken stone to make a living. That's awesome!" He patted Xie Daiqi's shoulder sincerely.

When the time came, everyone was already hungry. Cheng Rou and his wife earned one thousand two thousand, Fan Yue earned five thousand, and Wang Dalong took three hundred and had four thousand seven left. Xiao Yao and his wife were one thousand and four, and Youzi was nine hundred.

"Twelve thousand." Xie Daiqi handed a thick wad of money to Zhou Yanci, and Zhou Yanci's eyes widened with a smile.

"Are you tired of standing? I told you to buy you a softer chair and you refused to let me do it. I won't do it next time. It's so uncomfortable to sit for a long time. Are you hungry? Are you sleepy? Is it cold?" Xie Daiqi said After all the greetings and inquiries, the women present felt a little sad.

She was carried on her back when she arrived, and she was sitting on a stool when she arrived. Although it was a bit hard and not as good as a soft chair, Xie Daiqi looked like a daughter-in-law who had been wronged. It’s really enviable.

Not many people knew how to cook, so everyone chose to buy it and eat it back.

On the contrary, Xie Daiqi knew that his wife was not too hungry after eating snacks, so he simply bought some live fish, some live chickens and ducks, and a series of fruits to eat, and found a car to take her back.

"My wife is pregnant. She should eat less heavy oil, spicy food and seasonings from outside, and eat delicious food at home. Only then can the child grow well." After saying this, he hugged his wife into the car.

There were several couples behind him, and Xiao Yao was still carrying food in his hands, but he suddenly lost his interest. Cheng Rou was also a little sour. Fan Yue saw that Wang Dalong's nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes.

Seeing that the wife's expression was not right, several people coaxed her, and then hurried back to the big house after she was coaxed.

When I went back, I found that Xie Daiqi had killed a fish neatly and made fish soup and tofu soup. The whole yard was filled with a delicious fragrance.

Cut off half of the fish meat, make fish balls and seal them. It won't taste bad even if it's cold. The other half of the fish was made into fish fillets, pickled fish fillets.

The beef was lightly marinated, a beef filet was made, and shrimps were fried.

Stir-fried another vegetarian dish.

When everyone entered, they saw three dishes and one soup placed in the small pavilion, and Xie Daiqi was putting snacks on the table. After putting it away, he carefully said to Zhou Yanci: "If you are pressed for time today, just eat it. I will make you a supper tonight. You eat first, and I will kill the chicken and stew it until tomorrow morning for soup."

After saying that, in front of everyone, he lightly waved the knife in his hand. The chicken that sneaked out of the chicken cage and had already run to the gate was directly penetrated by the knife in the neck.

"Pregnant women are not allowed to see blood. This is someone else's house, so the blood is sealed." Xie Daiqi smiled and carried the chicken into the small kitchen in front of the stunned crowd.

Haha, the evil fire that was coaxed just now is coming up again.

"I'm going back to eat, please take your time." Cheng Rou was still a newlywed couple. Love and marriage before were completely different from what they are now. Seeing other people's obvious displays of affection now made her whole body feel sore.

Xiao Yao was still holding something in her hand. Although she and her husband Xu Shuguang had not had children for many years and treated each other as if they were guests, she was the one holding the wedding together and being tolerant.

It was only the first day, and she actually felt sad. Obviously I didn't think it was a big deal before, I was very indifferent before.

"You can eat it yourself, I can't eat it. Go back and lie down." He handed Xu Shuguang something and turned away.

Behind him, Xu Shuguang looked confused.

Fan Yue's expression changed several times. She clearly didn't care about the marriage agreement, but she looked at Wang Dalong and snorted coldly.

Wang Dalong's heart skipped a beat, and the alarm bells rang loudly.

"I bought the things, I earned the money, I carried the things, I didn't make any mistakes!" He raised his hands full of things with an innocent look on his face.

"Go find your little internet celebrity!" Fan Yue kicked him in the leg, turned around and left.

The directing team was a little confused. We were filming the relationship between husband and wife. We were just filming the first season. Are all these couples breaking up? The director broke into a cold sweat.

Youzi also took out her mobile phone and called her husband who had never shown up: "Brother Hen, I miss you. When will you come to accompany me..." Youzi's eyes turned red with jealousy, and she could only hear the man on the other side of the phone. Advise her to be patient and come to see her in person after this busy period.

This time I gave her a small gift. It is an ancestral handbook in the family, said to be passed on to the future wife. This made Youzi smile.

Youzi didn't say where she was recording the show, for fear that he wouldn't want to be exposed to the public, so she still asked him to send it to his original residence and asked his assistant to pick it up.

Youzi happily carried her things back to the room. The antique look of this place was completely different from the things she had filmed before. It would be great if I could live here forever.

I don’t know what kind of person is qualified to own such a large ancient house in the imperial capital.

The atmosphere during the filming has been a bit sluggish since then.

A discerning person can tell at a glance that something is wrong between these couples.

It wasn't until midnight that the fighting really started to spread.

Here, people eat, drink, and drink just like in ancient times, and they use firewood to boil water. Why do you think you are so backward? They have maids, they don’t exist.

But these artists are a bit overwhelmed.

Youzi choked in tears when she wanted to boil water, and finally went to Cheng Rou and the newlyweds for help. Cheng Rou saw the camera facing her and agreed to give her some water.

"Husband, my stomach is a little uncomfortable. Please help me boil some bath water." Xiao Yao didn't look good and felt uncomfortable in his stomach. As soon as he said this, his husband Xu Shuguang's face changed. Just remembering that he was filming, he nodded solemnly.

Xiao Yao didn't know why, but he had become a little angry in the past two days, so he slammed the door.

She waited on him every day. In order to give him a child, she took countless medicines and suffered countless hardships. She didn't care that her figure was out of shape and her career was declining. But Xu Shuguang always made her feel insecure, as if everything was her despicable thing and she should do it.

What a treat as a guest, she was just protecting his reputation behind his back.

Cheng Rou and Cheng Rou were still in the running-in period, and they had a few quarrels over trivial matters in the kitchen, but Fan Yue was much simpler and directly turned on the taunting mode.

"Young Master Wang, if you can't bear the hardship, you should go back. You can treat me as a widower, so why do you have to suffer this hardship? Why don't you go back and hold your little internet celebrity, so that you can have a happy sleep?" Fan Yue He sneered, looking at the voice coming from next door, and pursed his lips tightly.