C5

"Oh!" The potatoes and turnips are in the cellar, and the rest of yesterday's dinner is in the bowl rack. "

Ning Haitao didn't insist and told her where to put the dishes. It wasn't that he wanted Liu Shufang to do this, but if he wasn't at home, with his mother's temper, if his wife didn't cook, how would she scold her?

"Alright, let me see what's inside. Even if I can't eat dry food, I still have to make some dishes."

Liu Shufang flipped through the shelves. Where were the dishes left? There was only some vegetable soup, but not a single meat star could be seen in it. At this time, all the houses were empty, and the noodles were basically all swept clean. After a night of cooking, the soup had a rancid taste and could only be thrown away.

The cellar was in the kitchen. Ning Haitao had opened it for her and pulled up a basket of potatoes and turnips. She thought about it and picked up two potatoes and a radish. She told Ning Haitao to put the rest back.

The potato and radish were peeled, sliced into thin strips, and then fried into a pot with meat oil. (At this time, there were very few people who could afford to buy soy oil.

She put some chopped potatoes and radishes in the wok, then scooped up a ladle of water and poured it into the wok. When she saw that the wok was open, she put the big cake on the edge of the wok and covered it with the wok lid.

Her actions were quick. Ning Haitao was sitting in front of the stove pit as he looked at her with a smile. It was good to have a wife. In the past, the work was done by him and Hanlan.

But the wife made it, smell it and smell it, eat it must be more fragrant.

Liu Shufang saw a small jar on the ground and asked Ning Haitao.

"Is that mustard?"

"Ah?" "Yes, yes."

Seeing that his wife was lost in thought, he was stunned for a moment when she suddenly opened her mouth to ask, before he nodded and replied.

Liu Shufang went to open the jar and scooped out two small mustard seeds. She washed them in water, cut them into shreds, then filled them with a bowl. She poured a little soy sauce and sprinkled the MSG over them.

"Mustard vegetables can be made this way?"

Ning Haitao came over and looked at the bowl of pickled mustard vegetables. He and his sister would fish out the mustard vegetables and cut them into big strips. Each of them would eat the dish while looking at the beautiful pickled vegetables.

"Mmm, let's go for a walk around the mountains later. We'll dig up some wild vegetables and stir-fry them. It'll be great if there's some sesame oil mixed in with a few drops of it."

Liu Shufang was delighted with what she had done and told Ning Haitao as if she was doing an advertisement. Her big beautiful eyes were brimming with energy, and her smiling face was shining with brilliance. Ning Haitao could not help but be mesmerized.

"What are you daydreaming for? "It's not like I have any flowers on my face. I have to set up the table. Mother, please get up.

Liu Shufang was happily talking when she suddenly felt a burning gaze. She looked up and saw Ning Haitao staring at her in a daze. He shyly lowered his head and pushed her with his hand. Unexpectedly, he grabbed her and kissed her softly.

"I didn't wash my hands …" "Dirty."

Liu Shufang blushed. She lowered her eyes and covered them with her long eyelashes. She didn't look at Ning Haitao's smiling eyes.

"It's not dirty, it's just …" "A bit salty."

Ning Haitao looked at her mischievously and joked around with her. Her face turned even redder when she heard him say that.

He liked to see her shy and lovable look, secretly peeking at him from the corner of his eye. This made him feel sweet inside.

"Cough, cough."

A cough sounded. The two girls, who were looking at each other lovingly, retracted their hands in fright. They both took a big step back while Liu Shufang looked towards the door of the eastbound residence, feeling even more uneasy.

When Zhang Sanhua, who was leaning on her walking stick, came out of the room, she saw Liu Shufang and her son holding hands.

Coughing twice, she looked at Liu Shufang in disgust. Last night, she was looking for death, and now she was trying to seduce Haitao. From the looks of it, she was not a steady person.

"Mom, you're up."

Liu Shufang retracted her hand, a bright red color appearing on her face. She hurried over to support Zhang Sanhua as she whispered to her.

"Yes." Zhang Sanhua snorted coldly. Her expression didn't change at all. She remained gloomy as she smelled the food's fragrance and saw the steam rising from the big pot. Only then did her expression lighten a little.

Haifang followed behind her mother with a basin full of urine. When she saw Liu Shufang, she rolled her eyes. Haifang was thirteen years old this year. She wasn't big, but she wasn't small either.

Last night, when she heard this woman say that there was someone else in her heart, she felt sorry for her big brother and felt even more that her second elder sister had suffered a loss by marrying a cripple and changing back to a dishonest woman.

Seeing Liu Shufang come over to help her mother, a bad feeling rose in her heart. She walked over and stuffed her mother's urine bowl into Liu Shufang's hand.

As Liu Shufang supported her mother-in-law, she was caught off guard by the fact that her sister-in-law suddenly shoved the basin into her hand. Haifang's actions were fierce, and her urine splashed onto her hand along with the stench, causing her to vomit.

"What is it? Is it hard for you? "

Zhang Sanhua's face immediately changed. Was he disdaining her? With eyes as cold as ice, he gnashed his teeth and asked her.

"No …" "No problem, I'll go get it."

Liu Shufang quickly suppressed the disgust in her heart. She carried the bowl and wanted to go out to pour it, but Ning Haitao snatched it away.

"I'll go get it. Shufang, wash your hands and bring the dishes out."

Ning Haitao could see that his sister was doing it on purpose. That gloating look was too obvious. He glared at her. This girl only wished for the world to be peaceful. This time, his mother would definitely be angry at Shufang.

"It's fine, I can go."

Liu Shufang looked at her mother-in-law's ferocious eyes and knew that she had violated her own taboo.

"Haitao, put it down. What's the work of a woman? What are you doing, a man? In the past, Hanlan was the one who pissed herself. Since she was the one who changed the marriage, she should take Hanlan's work. What? Could she be the eldest miss? "Your mother, I … Do you still need to pour her a urine bowl?"

Zhang Sanhua scolded harshly as she glared at her son with disappointment. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly from anger. Her son became a wife and slave right after he got married. In the future, would her family still have a place for her and Haifang?