The Lu Family’s Wife is So Sweet

Chapter 260 A life of daily necessities

Tang Yu had time to come back for a meal in the evening, but something happened and he was called away again, including Lin Xi.

 Only Lu Lin, Lu Zezhou and Jiang Wan'an are left in the family.

The three of them sat at the dining table and stared at each other for a while. Lu Lin suddenly suggested, "Can we not let Xiaolan and Aunt Liu wash the bowls today? How about we wash them?"

"You? Have you ever touched your fingers with spring water?" Lu Zezhou asked disdainfully.

“…I don’t want to sleep. Let’s use scissors and baggage hammers. Whoever loses gets washed. It’s just a way to pass the time. If one of you loses, I don’t have to eat dog food. It’s a great deal.”

At this moment, a shrewd businessman is making a good calculation.

 He would never let himself fall in.

 The two agreed without warning, shouted slogans and took action together.

Two hammers and one scissors determine the outcome of a game. Jiang Wan'an is the one who miserably used the scissors.

Jiang Wan'an looked at what he had brought out in disbelief, and then looked at the "not many" tableware that Lu Lin said with a sad expression on his face.

 “I’m willing to admit defeat and get to work!” After Lu Lin said this, he ran to the living room and occupied the C sofa by himself.

 He ​​doesn't care whether the person working is his son or his daughter now. He just hopes that one of the two people can stay away from him, so that even if he wants to eat dog food, he can't.

Jiang Wan'an was sitting there with a sad look on his face. Lu Zezhou looked at the tableware on the table and Jiang Wan'an's face and couldn't help but smile.

Jiang Wan'an glared at him: "You're still laughing, you're not the one washing the dishes, right?"

 “Yes.” Lu Zezhou tried his best to restrain himself.

“...Xiaozhou, I still like the way you look when you are cold and don’t smile.” Jiang Wanan lamented.

　　　…”

You woman are really troublesome. If I don’t laugh, you still dislike me. If I laugh, you still dislike me. What should I do? ! Lu Zezhou thought a little tiredly.

Jiang Wan'an took a deep look at Lu Zezhou, put away some of the dishes, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Lu Zezhou glanced at it, sat down for a while, then stood up, put away the rest, and followed in.

"Why did you come in? You didn't lose." Jiang Wan'an looked at him as if he didn't appreciate him helping her.

Lu Zezhou raised his eyebrows, "Okay, I'll go."

 “Let’s go.” Jiang Wan’an didn’t care.

She was the one who lost, and she was willing to admit defeat. Why did she have to drag Lu Zezhou along?

Lu Zezhou was slightly stunned, thinking that the plot did not allow them to develop like this.

At this time, he is leaving. Shouldn't Jiang Wan'an keep him while shouting hoarse? Shouldn't you beg him not to leave? But what's going on? As if she wanted him to leave.

Well, since it has already developed to this point, why not let him stay for a while.

Lu Zezhou put on his gloves and walked to another sink, picked up a bowl and started washing.

Jiang Wan'an turned to look at him: "Why are you washing dishes here if you haven't lost?"

“I feel sorry for you. There are so many bowls. It seems that we should encourage less vegetables and less soup at home in the future.”

Jiang Wan'an pursed her lips tightly and said nothing, but lowered her head and smiled sweetly.

"You go out, I can do it myself, you are a grown man, so you don't need to wash it." She said.

"What's wrong with men? Who said that only women can wash dishes and men should be idle? I feel sorry for my daughter-in-law... I feel sorry for you, can't I?" Lu Zezhou said with a red face.

"Okay, okay!" Jiang Wan'an was completely defeated by him and couldn't help but smile.

“Laugh if you want to, don’t hold it in.” Lu Zezhou scolded.

Jiang Wan'an raised her head and met his eyes. The two of them looked at each other and smiled sweetly.

 This kind of life seemed not bad, and she hoped that she could live a life of living with Lu Zezhou in this kind of daily necessities.

 An'an, it's time to go home.

Who stipulates that only women can wash dishes while men are free?

 I feel sorry for you.

 …

Thinking of these words, Jiang Wan'an lowered her head and laughed sweetly.

 (End of this chapter)