Quick travel: These villains are delicious

Chapter 214 Let the scumbag experience the life of a resentful woman 4

Zhu Mingxuan finally understood why there was an inexplicable sour taste when eating noodles for lunch. He always thought it might be because Yun He's body had just given birth, so the taste in his mouth was different from theirs.

But seeing this bowl of noodles, he completely understood that if he didn't eat this bowl of noodles, he would keep cooking it, and he had always thought that his mother would eat the rice cooked for Yun He in various ways.

I stew chicken soup in the morning and stew pork ribs in the afternoon. Only the morning is lighter.

He was still his own body in the morning, the chicken he ate was delicious, and the bowl of fragrant chicken soup made him feel so comfortable.

The bowl of noodles he ate after becoming Yun He didn't have a piece of chicken in it, and he didn't taste the chicken soup, only a sour and bad taste.

Now this bowl of noodle soup is so excessive that it is rotten!

If this bowl of noodles hadn't been for him, he would never have believed that his mother would give such a bowl of rice to his wife who had just given birth.

Damn... he's not as kind as he appears.

She had always pretended to be nice to Yun He and turned on Yun He when they quarreled, but now thinking about it, it seemed that after she turned on Yun He, he would get angrier inexplicably every time. Not only would she not calm down, but she would also feel

Yunhe is annoying and annoying.

Let the conflict between them intensify...

He was very hungry. Zhu Mingxuan was in a daze holding the bowl of noodles. The child started crying again. He was exhausted mentally and physically. It seemed that every time his mother coaxed the child, he would wake up quickly.

He didn't want to eat this bowl of noodles. It was such a hot day and there were all the leftovers that his mother had left there for several days.

But what everyone else in the room ate was all freshly cooked delicious food, boiled chicken soup, and stewed ribs, all of which went into his body and stomach.

Zhu Mingxuan did not touch the bowl of noodles. He stood up and opened the door. He wanted to resist. That was his mother. He firmly believed that she was kind. She must have her reasons for treating Yun He like this. Maybe it was because of the previous conflict between her and Yun He.

As long as he resolves the conflict between the two, she will naturally treat Yun He as her own daughter.

The suddenly opened door broke the atmosphere at the dining table outside. A family of three were sitting warmly at the dining table. "Zhu Mingxuan" was devouring the ribs, his mouth full of oil. Zhu's mother still had a piece on her chopsticks and had already handed it to his bowl.

"Xiao Xuan, please eat more. You can also take advantage of the ribs that are stewed for your wife..." After a pause, Mother Zhu put the ribs into the "Zhu Mingxuan" bowl, stood up and looked into the bedroom.

, took a napkin and wiped his hands, "Yunhe, why are you out? It's windy outside. You have just given birth, so don't catch the wind, or you will get confinement sickness. Come in quickly, come in quickly."

Mother Zhu walked towards the house, teasing the child from a distance in an extremely exaggerated way, "Oh, my little darling, I fell asleep for a blink of an eye! I woke up so soon, and I didn't know how to understand grandma at all, and let grandma not even eat."

You can’t eat it, you stinky little boy!”

After that, Zhu's mother picked up the child and shook it a lot. Zhu Mingxuan noticed that his mother and Yun He had different ways of coaxing the child. Yun He never shook the child vigorously, but she usually held the child gently in her arms.

, gently patted the little buttocks with the palm of his hand, and coaxed him with gentle words.

But Zhu’s mother made great moves every time and looked very hard.

Zhu Mingxuan didn't know the knowledge involved, and he didn't want to know now. He was hungry and wanted to eat, but he didn't want to eat the bowl of noodle soup that had gone rancid.

"What are you doing out here? Didn't you hear Mom say that you can't catch wind just after giving birth? Mom went to coax the baby, and you should go and eat quickly. Don't worry if you can't eat and later you will say that no one can help you."

Yunhe put the spareribs that Mother Zhu had given her back into Mother Zhu's bowl, and took another piece for herself.

Not to mention, Zhu Mu’s braised pork ribs are indeed delicious, soft and delicious, fragrant and tasty.

After finishing the meal in two or two, she looked at Zhu Mingxuan, who was standing at the door staring at the ribs with bright eyes, and snorted secretly.

After two meals, there were leftover noodles every time. If Zhu Mu poured two ladles of broth into the noodles while cooking them, a normal person would not eat them.

Zhu Mingxuan didn't want to quarrel. He knew that if he opened his mouth at this time, there would definitely be another quarrel. He simply ignored the other person and went directly into the kitchen to serve himself a bowl of rice. He poured two ladles of pork ribs soup over it and poured out the rest of the pot.

All the ribs were scooped into the bowl.

When Zhu Mingxuan had a bowl of pork ribs, he felt satisfied just by smelling it.

He never thought that one day he would be so greedy that he would drool over a mouthful of meat.

But at this time, he didn't know that the bowl of rice and meat that came out could not enter his mouth at all!

Zhu Mingxuan ignored anyone, scooped up the food and went back into the house. He couldn't believe it. He had eaten it all, and someone would pick the meat out of his mouth!

The child was already drowsy in Mother Zhu's arms. After a while, she closed her eyes and fell asleep. In order to let the child "sleep" for a while longer, Mother Zhu rocked for two more minutes and waited until the child fell asleep completely before she was ready to put the child down.

Zhu Mingxuan walked in at this time, and Zhu's mother didn't pay much attention. When she was about to put the child away, she glanced sideways and found that "Yunhe" actually came into the room with a big bowl of meat!

Zhu Mingxuan spooned the meat on the rice and popped it out. From Zhu's mother's point of view, it was him holding a full bowl of meat.

This bowl of meat made Mother Zhu feel very distressed. The meat was for her son, but not for Yun He? Didn't she just give birth to a little girl? How could she have the nerve to eat meat? She herself didn't

How could you have the nerve to scoop out such a big bowl of meat if you didn’t look at the wrinkled baby girl?

Not even wanting to put the child down, Zhu's mother hurriedly walked over, hugged the child with one hand, and stopped his hand that was about to eat meat with the other.

"Yunhe! Why did you scoop so much meat?! You can't eat this meat!" Mother Zhu was anxious.

These meats were the best ribs she picked at the morning market, just to replenish her son's health, but in front of outsiders she always said that she bought them for Yun He to replenish his body.

She cooks two things every day. Neighbors and the vegetable and meat sellers all think she is a good person and a good mother-in-law. They feel that Yunhe is a great blessing to marry into Lao Zhu's family, so they will take the initiative to give her good food every time they buy vegetables.

On the surface, this is made for Yun He, but it is actually for her son!

Yunhe is not worthy!

Mother Zhu's true thoughts in her heart were revealed, and sweat broke out on her forehead.

At this time, Yun He outside had finished his meal, touched his full stomach, stood up with satisfaction, and slowly followed in.

"What are you arguing about?" Her expression was a little impatient, as if she was completely frightened by the five or six quarrels a day.

The grievances in Zhu Mingxuan's heart suddenly surged up, and he pointed to the ocean bowl beside him, "I want to eat meat. The noodles in my bowl are leftovers from lunch, and I don't want to eat them."

A discerning person would see the leftover noodles at a glance, but Zhu's mother had already made an excuse for this. She was still holding the child in her arms, and her eye circles were slowly turning red.

"Yunhe, it's not that my mother didn't let you eat it. The meat in your bowl was taken out after it was stewed. The rest in the pot was after I stewed some chili peppers. You are a pregnant woman and can't eat chili peppers. I will do it every time.

Take out your meat first. This meat is spicy, so you can't eat it! Mom, it's for your own good. If you eat meat with chili pepper, your child will also get angry." As she said this, she looked to the side anxiously.

"Zhu Mingxuan" preparing to watch a show.

"Mingxuan, please advise Yunhe quickly. She can't eat chili peppers. Her wounds haven't healed yet. What if she gets an infection if she eats chili peppers? Mothers should control their mouths and not eat whatever they want.

, for the sake of the children, please endure it."

Zhu's mother spoke sincerely, but it was not obvious that she did not want to give Yun He meat. Everyone would think that Yun He was a pregnant woman who was greedy for food with chili peppers.

Whose family would not give a mother a bite of meat to eat?

"No, the noodles are leftover noodles, I can't eat them!" Zhu Mingxuan was anxious.

That bowl of noodles was already sour by the time I ate it at lunch, and it had been left out all afternoon. Eating that would really harm the child!

If she doesn't have diarrhea, the baby will also have diarrhea.

As soon as she mentioned the leftover noodles, Zhu’s mother burst into tears, “That’s the leftover noodle soup that mom made for you on purpose.”

Zhu Mingxuan: "???"

Is this for people to eat?

"You have just given birth and your stomach needs to be nourished. Hard rice is not good for your stomach. Mom deliberately soaked the noodles until they were soaked and then brought them to you to eat. You..." She seemed to be unable to say any more and put down her child's tears.

A handful of snot rushed out.

Zhu's mother was very proud. Speaking of this, if the bowl of meat could fit into Yunhe's mouth, she would lose!

Zhu Mingxuan was stunned. He didn't know that making sour noodles was actually for the mother.

Obviously nonsense!

Besides, wasn't he the one who was wronged in this matter? Why the hell are you crying?!

Yun He watched the play on the side, looked at the child on the bed, and showed pity. The father didn't care for the mother, and the mother had died long ago.

Life is rough.

"Can't you just calm down for a while? I've already said that your food is cooked separately from ours. Are you just so greedy for that bite of chili? Do you insist on eating chili while feeding N? Isn't there some in your bowl?

Meat? There are bones too. You’ve eaten all the meat and don’t even know how to throw the bones into the trash can? Are you disgusting yourself or your mother? Stop making trouble. I’m really tired after a week’s work. I was there last week.

The hospital is busy and busy, and it hasn't calmed down yet, so you can't just eat and sleep while the child is asleep, you have to make some noise, right?"

Yun He's voice was not loud, but his art of speaking was completely learned from Zhu Mingxuan before him. In a few words, he put all the faults on him.

Zhu Mingxuan stood there with a bowl of fragrant rice and meat in his hand, doubting life.

Why is he wrong again? He just wants to eat a bite of meat, what's wrong with him? He just doesn't want to eat bad rice, what's wrong with him?

Yun He on the side looked very tired and took the bowl filled with rice and pork ribs, "You can eat pork ribs and noodles for this meal first. I will ask my mother to buy fish tomorrow morning, and then I will make crucian carp soup for you.

Stop trying to control heaven and earth."

The fragrant pork ribs were taken away, and only Zhu Mingxuan, the child, and a bowl of sour noodles were left in the room.

His stomach growled with hunger. He didn't want to eat that bowl of noodles, but if he didn't eat it, he really couldn't bear it.

He is hungry, very hungry.

Picking up the bowl of sour noodles, Zhu Mingxuan took a mouthful and the sour smell filled his mouth and almost made him spit it out!

Tears fell involuntarily.

Snap, snap.

Tears dripped into the lukewarm noodle soup, and the splashes seemed to hit his heart.

After a bowl of sour noodles, Zhu Mingxuan thought he had reached his limit.

At night, if he sleeps in the same room with his mother and takes care of the child, he can always have a good sleep after his mother changes the child's diaper, right?

But he couldn't be more wrong!

At night, the child cried loudly, and Zhu's mother slept as if she was dead. She cried and didn't even turn over.

Even her snores are as loud as a child's cries!

Sad, helpless, sleepy, tired.

Zhu Mingxuan had no choice but to get up and change the baby's diaper and feed the baby every two hours.

He barely closed his eyes the whole night, and the child would wake up crying soon after. But his mother remained motionless on the bed, as if she was welded to death on the bed.

The meal in the morning was relatively normal, rice porridge, steamed buns, two eggs and half a bowl of vegetables.

When he saw another Hu Mingxuan leaving, Zhu's mother clenched her hands into fists and kept beating her waist, complaining that she had woken up several times at night and that Yun He was sleeping so hard that she couldn't even hear Yun Yun's child cry.

…

Who slept to death?

Zhu Mingxuan saw how fucking duplicitous he was, acting the same way in front of him and doing the same thing in front of Yunhe.

It's just that this is too unacceptable.

After dinner, Zhu's mother didn't even go to his house the whole morning. He took care of the children by himself.

Yunhe is like a fish in the workplace, and doing Zhu Mingxuan's job is like playing.

Most of the time, Cuihua played the real-time projection of Zhu Mingxuan at home.

It was the most anticipated meal time of the day again, and she was really looking forward to it. What would be the expression on Zhu Mingxuan's face when he saw his third fucking face?

After Zhu Mingxuan took care of the child for a long time, his back hurt, the wound on his lower abdomen also hurt so much, and he had several diapers.

He was very frustrated and didn't know how to try to understand his mother. He always thought it was Yun He's fault before, but now he really sat in Yun He's position and found that many things were different from what he expected.

Even downright terrible.

The clock on the wall had already passed one o'clock, and there was still no sign of the door being opened. Zhu Mingxuan was so hungry that he put the child to sleep and left the house.

Zhu's mother and Zhu's father were eating, and there was a newly made pickled fish on the table. The oil was shiny and the aroma filled the whole room.

Most of the fish had been eaten, and the old couple looked happy after eating.

Zhu Mingxuan was stunned. Their food was almost finished. Where was his?

Don't you usually serve Yunhe's food first? Because his mother always said that Yunhe can't eat chili peppers, so he will serve Yunhe's food first, and then add some chili peppers or seasonings before they eat it.

"Mom, where is my food?"

Zhu's mother didn't even raise her eyelids, her tone was slightly sarcastic, "Don't you know how to order takeout? You can order takeout even if I charge you the phone, why don't you continue to order? How can I give you the food at home? I've already saved the money.

I want to file a complaint against my son again for abusing you. If you want to eat, you can either continue to order takeout or cook it yourself, nothing else."

(End of chapter)