I Don’t Mind You Being Ugly and Blind

Listening to the bell ringing in her mind, Su Yue took her cell phone from the bedside table.

She looked at the time above, and it showed 22:00. At this time, Jiang Ci's man was still awake, why was he angry.

Su Yue closed her eyes, this time, her head hurt, only the faint bell echoed. She knew that whether the headache or the ringtone was determined by Jiang Ci's anger value.

The higher the anger value, the more her head hurts and the louder the bell. The lower the anger value, the weaker the headache and the quieter the bell.

In other words, the more angry Jiang Ci was, the more she suffered. Su Yue didn't know, when Jiang Ci's anger value reached 100%, would she die in pain!

Fortunately, the anger value is only 1 now, the bell is only ringing slightly, and it is annoying to have mosquitoes flying around my ears, but it is still okay to try to ignore it.

Su Yue put the phone away, closed her eyes, and went back to sleep.

The next day, the early morning haze had not completely disappeared, the sun had just risen, and the sun from Hexun fell on the green leaves in the yard. The hanging dewdrops reflected bright light, and occasionally a crisp sound or two could be heard from the branches. The birds chirped, and the surroundings became more and more quiet and peaceful.

There were some noises in the kitchen.

When Su Jindong went downstairs, he saw Sister-in-Law Hua who was standing at the door of the kitchen, looking embarrassed, he asked, "what's the matter?"

"Sir, miss she... She's in the kitchen." Sister Hua was about to come to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, but unexpectedly saw the lady busy in the kitchen.

She has been working in Su's house for more than ten years. She is an old man here, and Miss Du has also watched her grow up since she was a child. Both Mr. and Mrs. have good personalities, and they love the young lady very much. Perhaps because of this, the young lady is spoiled with a little temper, and as a daughter of gold, not to mention cooking, even drinking water is specially served by others. The ten fingers really do not touch the spring water.

Now, when she suddenly saw the young lady working in the kitchen, she thought she was dizzy just now.

Su Jindong walked to the kitchen, and when he saw his daughter making breakfast in the kitchen, he was stunned and then angry.

"Yueyue." Su Jindong walked in.

Su Yue heard the voice and turned her head hurriedly, "Dad, morning."

"Are you making breakfast?" Su Jindong's handsome face looked strange.

"Yes, it will be fine soon." Su Yue replied.

"No need to do it." Su Jindong tried his best to restrain his anger and looked at his daughter distressedly, "Sure enough, the Jiang family abused you and forced you to cook." Seeing her daughter's skillful movements for breakfast, Su Jindong was angry. It was about to explode, but only to threaten his daughter, he could only suppress his anger and face his face tightly.

Su Yue was stunned, and quickly said, "Dad, you misunderstood."

"I didn't misunderstand. You used to be at home, you were all the stars holding the moon and being held in the palm of your hand by your parents. You never need to do anything, just enjoy your happiness. Now, you have only been married to the Jiang family for half a year. I lost weight and cooks again. The Jiang family is really annoying. Is their family going to go bankrupt? They want you to cook."

Su Jindong was so angry that he could not wait to go to the Jiang family to settle accounts immediately.

Su Yue could not laugh or cry.

However, she also really felt the love of a father for his daughter. I can't bear to see my daughter suffer a little bit, and I can't bear to see my daughter suffer a little bit of grievance.

Such a warm family, she really felt very comforted and liked it very much.

Su Yue rolled her eyes with a smile in her eyes. She learned to act like a spoiled child to her father, "Dad, don't be angry, you need to know your daughter's character. I don't want to, who can force me?" She explained, "I'm going down Chef, because I suddenly discovered that I have a talent for cooking, I think cooking is fun, and it has nothing to do with the Jiang family, it is purely out of my own liking."

Su Jindong looked at her suspiciously.

Su Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She assured: "Really, I didn't lie to you. If I am wronged, I will definitely tell my father and let you support me."

After a lot of explanation, Su Jindong's face slowly improved.

Su Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and she said again: "I haven't done anything for my parents since I was a child. I want to make you a breakfast. You will try my cooking skills later and see if I am doing well. tasty."

Su Jindong was comforted by his daughter's words, his anger subsided, and his handsome face also smiled, "Okay, what's wrong with my daughter's cooking? Dad will eat it all up. ."

"Then dad, wait outside, you'll be fine soon."

"Okay, you have to be careful, don't get burned." Su Jindong is still a little worried. His daughter has always been spoiled by him and his wife. He is really worried that she will hurt himself.

"Don't worry, Dad, I will pay attention." Su Yue assured again.

When Fang Ru went downstairs, she saw a good smile on her husband's face.

"What makes you so happy?"

"Ruru, you're down." Su Jindong quickly got up to help his wife open the chair, and poured a glass of milk for her.

"My daughter said she would make breakfast for me, isn't I too happy." The little girl who was so soft when she was a child will now cook breakfast for her father when she grows up. Su Jindong is both happy and sad.

"Yueyue makes breakfast?" Fang Ru was shocked.

"Who cooks breakfast?" At this time, Su Zhi also came to the dining table. He threw his schoolbag on the chair handsomely, pulled the chair open with one hand and sat down, his long legs stretched out, and the ruffian was rude again. Handsome, "Dad, Mom, morning."

He stretched out his head and looked over to the kitchen, his peach blossom eyes instantly widened in shock, "I'm sure I haven't woken up yet, why is my sister in the kitchen?"

"Yueyue is making me breakfast." Su Jindong's tone couldn't hide the show off.

"My sister...she actually makes breakfast?" Su Zhi looked in disbelief, "Dad, do you need me to call you in advance to call an ambulance?"

"You stinky boy, are you itchy?" Su Jindong snorted coldly, "If you have the ability, don't eat the breakfast made by Yueyue later."

Su Zhi nodded fiercely, "Thank you, Dad, for your kindness of not killing."

Su Jindong glared at his younger son, turned his head, and saw his daughter came out with breakfast.

"Miss, I'll help you." Sister Hua was so shocked that she had nowhere to put her hands, and hurried forward.

"There's still in the kitchen. Sister Hua, please help me bring out the rest of the breakfast." Su Yue said warmly.

It was the first time that Sister-in-Law Hua saw such a gentle appearance of her young lady. She was instantly flattered and replied, "I'll go right now."

"Sister, are you really doing these?" Su Zhi raised her peach eyes and looked at the small, delicate, pitiful little bun on the table in disbelief.

"Don't underestimate me, the ones sold outside, do they look good with the ones I made?" Su Yue is not boasting, her craftsmanship has always been very good. In the past, when she was free, she couldn't go out casually, she just stayed in the hotel and read some books on ingredients. With talent and learning, can she be good at cooking.

"My daughter is amazing. Not only is she beautiful, she can cook." Fang Ru picked up a small bun, and before she could eat it, she smelled the aroma.

"Sister, what you do will not be beautiful on the outside, but inside..." The expression on Su Zhi's face was indescribable. Although he loves his sister very much, he still finds it difficult to accept dark food.

Su Jindong pulled the plate in front of himself and his wife, "Stinky boy, you don't want to eat any of them."

Fang Ru took a bite of the steamed bun, and the tender filling immediately fell into his mouth, along with the delicious juice, "Yueyue, what kind of filling is this, it tastes really good."

"I put lean meat, shiitake mushrooms, chopped green vegetables, and dried shrimps." The buns filled with shiitake mushrooms are the most fragrant, and the buns she made are small, thin and chewy, and after a bite, they are salty and fragrant. Yes, it's really delicious.

"I eat this with crab roe stuffing?"

Su Jindong took a bite, and there was still crab roe juice flowing out, filling his mouth with the fragrance of crab, oily but not greasy, simply delicious. Su Jindong originally planned that no matter how bad his daughter's breakfast was, he would pretend to be delicious, and then praised her highly. Unexpectedly, where do you need him to pretend, it is really delicious.

"I made two different fillings, is it delicious?"

Su Jindong shoved the remaining buns into his mouth and gave his daughter a thumbs up, "It's delicious, so delicious. My daughter is amazing!"

"Is it really that delicious?" Su Zhi looked at his parents' mouths to eat, he reached out to get a bun, "I'll try it too."

The next second, his hand was pushed away by Su Jindong, "Go, go, what buns to eat, go out and buy breakfast. Your sister did this to honor me and Ruru."

As he said that, Su Jindong turned his face instantly, and fed a small yellow bao to the mouth of his wife Fang Ru next to him, "Ruru, this taste is different, you can try it." Don't be too discriminatory.

Su Zhi was suffocated by his father's anger, he pulled his face and looked at Su Yue pitifully with a pair of peach eyes, "Sister, I was wrong, I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, and I really want to eat you. buns."

"It's still there, I'll get it for you." Su Yue smiled.

"I knew my sister was the best."

Su Zhi took a bite of the steamed bun, and was so shocked that his tongue almost swallowed, "Sister, you are amazing!" What kind of person is his sister, she used to be able to sit but not stand, her pampered appearance is better than My mother is still amazing. I didn't expect that I wanted to be a different person in the past two days, and my cooking skills have suddenly become so good.

Su Zhi stuffed the whole bun into his mouth and chewed it very fast. He ate three buns in one fell swoop. "Sister, you are really hiding."

"I told you to underestimate me just now." Su Yue tapped her brother's forehead and snorted arrogantly.

She felt more and more integrated into the family.

"This is mango cake? Yueyue, why do you still make a cake?" Fang Ru looked at the cake brought out by Mrs. Hua, and was a little surprised. Eating cake early in the morning would be boring, and it was high in calories and not good for the stomach. Okay.

Su Yue lowered her eyes, "If I have time, I will do it."

This morning, she habitually got up early to make cakes. Only halfway through the process did she realize that she was drowsy. Now that she is at her own home, where does she need to make mango cakes.

Habits are scary, though.

Listening to the faint bell echoing in her head, she didn't try to coax Jiang Ci, the bell would probably keep ringing.

However, Su Yue didn't plan to go back to coax him. Who told him to let her go without caring at all? Now that the bell is so quiet, it's not a hindrance, she can ignore it.

"This cake is so beautifully made, Sister Hua, you can pack it for me later, and the company will cook lunch later." Su Jindong instructed. As a father, he must eat all the breakfast his good daughter made for him.

Su Zhi ate the steamed buns and protested inarticulately, "Dad, you can't have it all alone, give me half, and I want it too."

…

In the small mansion.

The young servant trembled slightly and carefully placed the breakfast on the table. She memorized the butler's instructions:

Don't go near Master Jiang Ci, don't spray perfume, Master Jiang Ci doesn't like strange fragrances.

You can't speak loudly. Young Master Jiang Ci only likes to listen to people with good voices.

Don't touch Young Master Jiang Ci's hand, it will be chopped off.

Be sure to prepare the mango cake. The maid last time forgot to prepare the cake and was fired.

"Master Jiang Ci, breakfast is ready." The young servant put away the box for breakfast. She lowered her head and stepped aside consciously.

Jiang Haoyan had already come here with the coriander in his arms. He put the coriander next to the chair and sat on the chair with his little **** on his back. He said to Jiang Ci in a milky voice, "Dad, morning."

The red spots on Jiang Ci's face disappeared a lot, but with the scar on the left side of his face, it was still scary and ugly. His eyes were slightly blue, and he replied, "Morning."

Xiao Hao Hao held the small spoon in his hand. He looked at the mango cake placed on the table. It was his favorite food. However, he felt that this mango cake was not as cute as that of the bad woman. pretty.

When will the bad woman come back, Hao Hao counts, she has been gone for a day.

"Bring me the pillow on the ground to the bed." Suddenly, Jiang Ci's cold voice sounded in the room.

"Huh?" The servant didn't respond for a while.

Pillow?

"Pillow on the ground, this sentence is difficult to understand?" Jiang Ci snorted coldly.

"Yes, yes." The young servant raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Jiang Ci, looked at his terrifying face, subconsciously held his breath, and quickly responded.

The young servant looked around the room, and finally found a **** pink pillow stuck under the coffee table. She quickly reached out and took out the pillow, but the pillow seemed to be stuck, and she pulled it hard.

The next moment, the pillow made a "hiss" sound, and the naked pink pillow surface was scratched by something under the coffee table.

The young servant's hand holding the pillow trembled. She looked at Jiang Ci, and her voice carried an uncontrollable cry: "Master Jiang Ci, the pillow... the pillow has been found."

"Give me."

"Pillow... Young Master Jiang Ci, I didn't mean it. When I pulled the pillow just now, it was cut by a nail." The young servant looked at Jiang Ci in horror.

The room fell silent again.

Xiaohaohao's little fat hand clenched the small spoon, and he continued to eat the porridge in the bowl with his head down.

There was a cold sweat on her back, and the servant's hand holding the pillow couldn't help shaking, as if she was not holding a pillow, but a single blowing bow.

Jiang Ci was expressionless. After a while, the corners of his lips lifted, and he said coldly, "Throw it away."

"Ah? Throw it away... Throw it away?" The young servant thought that this pillow was very important to Young Master Jiang Ci.

"Did you think I'd use junk?"

"No." The young servant whispered, and then didn't dare to say anything more. She hurriedly walked out with the pillow, ready to throw it away.

After the servant left, Xiao Haohao raised his head, and the little nurse said hesitantly, "Dad, that is the woman's pillow." He recognized that hers was pink and father's was gray.

"She came back and found that you lost her pillow, she..." The **** eyes rolled, and Xiao Haohao said in a low voice, "She will be angry."

Jiang Ci hummed, who asked her to come back.

Xiao Haohao thought that his father didn't know, and he reminded: "She is angry, so she will not make mango cakes for her father." Haohao can't eat the mango cakes she made anymore.

Dad is stupid, why doesn't he know, if you can't make that woman angry, there will be no mango cake to eat.

Jiang Ci's expressionless face froze for a moment.

Immediately, his thin lips lifted, and he snorted lazily, "She's not the only one who can make mango cakes." He carelessly took the mango cake by his side, his slender fingers held the small silver spoon, and scooped it up directly. put a large piece in the mouth.

In the next moment, Jiang Ci's eyebrows gradually wrinkled.