Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

   The knife slipped in Su Haitang's hand and almost cut her hand!

   "Milk, what did you say!"

  Su Haitang was a little exasperated, blushed and protested with a thick neck.

   The scene of waking up in the morning and seeing Cheng Yuanzheng reappeared in my mind.

  The curtains were drawn in her room, so she couldn't tell if his face was red, nor did he know when he touched her room and peeked at something.

   Damn! Is this man's head full of water? It’s okay to sneak up and be bumped into, so why blush! It is clear that he is guilty of telling others that he is guilty!

   He is so thick-skinned that he can even break into her bedroom, how could he blush!

   Ya must be intentional!

  Su Haitang was so angry that she held the knife and gestured towards the shrimp with hatred, and the knife was extremely agile, as long as it was the cheeky rogue man!

   Zhang Yue'e saw that her granddaughter was also blushing, and laughed and joked.

   "Oh, I'm still embarrassed. The milk came here when I was young. How can you not understand a little about you little girls?"

   "Nai is not an old feudalist, and the expedition is also a good boy. Dai supports you together."

   "But I tell you, Bai, to save you young people from getting angry and impulsive and committing mistakes and making a bad scene."

   "This kind of thing is always at the disadvantage of the girl's family. We have to take it seriously, so as not to let the in-law's family look down on it. This is a major event that concerns you in your life. You can't be sloppy, remember?"

  Su Haitang became more and more suffocated as she listened, but she couldn't explain it to Nii, so she lowered her head and muttered something.

   "You think too much, milk, we are innocent. Okay, let's start the fire, let's make braised prawns."

   "Okay, let's cook. What are you going to do with the spareribs? That will take a lot of work, or wait until the next afternoon to cook it, and then call the expedition to eat it at night." Zhang Yue'e happily agreed, no longer teasing the thin-skinned granddaughter.

   "He went on a mission and left."

  Su Haitang sighed, she couldn't bear to be angry with the milk, and put the whole account on Cheng Yuanzheng's head!

   "Ah? Why did you just leave? You didn't make a sound, and you didn't say hello. Is there an urgent mission in the army? Isn't it dangerous?"

   Zhang Yue'e was taken aback and asked worriedly.

  Su Haitang glanced at her tight milk expression, pursed her lips, and hummed dutifully.

   She was there to coax the milk, not to say good things about the rascal.

   Zhang Yue'e sighed melancholy.

   "That's right, they have a mission that must be kept secret, and he can't tell you. It's a pity that there are so many good dishes."

   Zhang Yue'e looked at her granddaughter who was cooking neatly and asked tentatively.

   "Otherwise, please invite Chief He to come and have a meal. Anyway, we have done so much, and even the two of us won't be able to finish it. They are guests from afar, and they don't have any bad intentions, so it's better not to make too much noise."

  Su Haitang was adding sugar to the pot to make the sauce, and when the shrimp turned red, put the lid on the pot and smoldered for a while, then straightened up and hummed again.

   "Then watch the fire, and I'll call people over for dinner. I'll ask them to drink wine first, and the rest of the hot dishes will be fried and served immediately."

   Zhang Yue'e got up and took off her apron, and went out to look for someone.

  Su Haitang sat down and added wheat straw to the stove, muttering unwillingly.

   "For milk's sake, I will forgive you once. But your attitude must be corrected! Hmph."

   After a while, Zhang Yue'e invited He Junfeng back again, so fast that Su Haitang wondered if he was standing outside, waiting for them to bow their heads to invite him.

   "This dish is really fragrant. Haitang made it by herself? I'm lucky."

   He Junfeng advanced into the kitchen and praised when he opened his mouth.

  Su Haitang glanced at him lightly, but didn't bother.