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Tang Shaofeng heard the sound of the door closing and came out of the kitchen. Before he looked in front of him, he asked, "Wife, who is it?"

Liu Yuemei and Tang Shaoyun were standing at the entrance. When they saw Tang Shaofeng, who was wearing an apron and carrying a dish, they were both surprised and even frightened!

Only then did Tang Shaofeng look over, he didn't expect the person he saw to be his mother and sister. From his mother's frightened expression, he could tell what her mental state was!

Liu Yuemei had not expected her sudden arrival to see such a scene! She had never been willing to let him work, but now her son was wearing an apron and serving another woman!

When Miao Xiaohui opened the door, she looked like she was waiting for something to eat, not doing anything at all!

He covered up the disgust in his heart. He had promised his son to try to understand this Miao Xiaohui, but today, the first impression he gave her was so terrible! Even if she wanted to calm down and understand her objectively, she couldn't do it now.

"Mom? "Why are you guys here?" Tang Shaofeng quickly walked over to Liu Yuemei and looked at the two of them in surprise.

He then looked at Miao Xiaohui, who was standing quietly behind them.

Liu Yuemei suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart and said to Tang Shaofeng with a smile, "Nothing much, I just wanted to come over to see you guys." As she said that, she pulled Tang Shaofeng to the living room's sofa and sat down. Tang Shaoyun also sat down on the side in boredom.

Miao Xiaohui, on the other hand, didn't know what to do now.

Liu Yuemei pulled Tang Shaofeng down and sat him down, but Tang Shaofeng said, "Mom, you came at the right time. We can eat now. Let's go eat."

As he spoke, he stood up and pulled his mother up, walking towards the dining table. At the same time, Miao Xiaohui also walked over obediently when Liu Yuemei glanced at her.

Tang Shaofeng was about to go to the kitchen to take out the dishes after he sat down his mom, but he was stopped by Liu Yuemei.

"Hoodlum, are you tired after sitting for a while? This kind of work is not something a man should do. " As Liu Yuemei spoke, her eyes would occasionally drift towards Miao Xiaohui, who was standing there in a daze.

Miao Xiaohui naturally understood what she meant and quickly reacted by entering the kitchen. Perhaps it was because she was anxious, but she forgot to bring out some cushions, so she used her hands to carry the plate with the soup. In the next second, because of the burning hot wall, she abruptly loosened her hands, "Ah!"

It was so scorching that her fingers felt like they were on fire. She was in so much pain that she was about to cry.

How could Tang Shaofeng, who heard her yell, still sit? He knew the meaning behind his mother's words. He thought that this might be a good opportunity for Xiaohui to properly express herself, but in less than a minute, he heard a little girl's scream.

Tang Shaofeng immediately stood up and ran into the kitchen. At the door, he saw the woman crouching and curling into a ball.

Feeling extremely pained, he ran over to kneel on the ground and pulled her into his embrace. Then, he comforted her in a gentle and soft voice, "It's fine, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. Did it get burned?"

As she spoke, she wanted to pull out her hands, but this little woman was stubborn and didn't want him to pull out her hands, so she kept it hidden herself. Then he curled up into a ball.

Tang Shaofeng couldn't pull her out after a few times, so he stood up and carried her horizontally. He then ignored Liu Yuemei and carried her through the living room and up the stairs, kicked the door open and then put her on the bed.

Miao Xiaohui, who had been put on the bed, sat up and insisted on going downstairs.

"Just lie still and don't move!" Damn it, do you really not know how to properly cherish yourself? " The angry Tang Shaofeng felt his heart ache with anger!

Miao Xiaohui pushed Tang Shaofeng away and stood up. She looked at Tang Shaofeng, who was about to cry, and said to him anxiously, "No, I'm going downstairs. Mom doesn't like me. If I say that again, she'll definitely dislike me even more!"

Tang Shaofeng pursed his lips. He was a little shocked by Miao Xiaohui's current thoughts, but he still couldn't let her get off the bed!

The next moment, he pushed the disobedient little girl onto the bed again, forcefully covering her with the blanket. Then, he glared at her with his sharp eyes and said: "Don't worry about that! Just lie down obediently and don't worry about anything! "

Miao Xiaohui said with a sad face, "But …"

"There aren't that many 'buts'. Be good, be obedient ~" Tang Shaofeng softened his tone and bent over to kiss her forehead when he saw that she was so anxious that she was about to cry. Then he turned around and left the room, closing the door tightly behind him.

Miao Xiaohui was left alone on the bed, feeling nervous.

She could feel that Liu Yuemei was dissatisfied with her clothes when she entered the door, and she was even more dissatisfied after seeing Tang Shaofeng in his apron. Right now, he couldn't even make simple dishes. In her heart, wasn't her daughter-in-law even more useless …

The daughter of a smuggler, and a useless woman at that …

No one would like having such a wife, right?

Miao Xiaohui lay on her bed in low spirits. Her mood was dark and a little uncomfortable.

After Tang Shaofeng went downstairs, he cleaned up the kitchen and carried out the dishes that hadn't been served yet. After serving some food to his mother, the three prepared to start eating.

Liu Yuemei didn't move her chopsticks. Even though Tang Shaofeng was continuously serving her food, she didn't have the slightest bit of appetite because there was a rising feeling in her heart!

She looked at her son with a cold expression. She was very dissatisfied with his current appearance while wearing the apron. Recalling Miao Xiaohui's actions just now, she couldn't help but be angry!

She pushed away the bowl of rice in front of her and coldly stared at her son, asking in a serious tone: "Hoodlum, is this the woman you want me to get to know well?!"

The atmosphere at the table wasn't good, so the hungry Tang Shaoyun didn't dare to ignore the stiff atmosphere between them and started to eat.

The three of them did not eat. Liu Yuemei stared angrily at her son while Tang Shaofeng held his bowl and chopsticks and lowered his head without saying anything. No one knew what he was thinking about.

"Mom …"

"Look at how you are now. When did I ever let you cook like this at home?" You are our family's treasure, and not raised to serve her! As a woman, she didn't have the self-awareness that a woman should have. She couldn't even cook, couldn't she even serve food? Or could it be that she was doing it on purpose, or that she was rebelling against me? "

The more she spoke, the more Liu Yuemei hated her. The anger in her heart that was constantly running wild could not wait for her to go upstairs and pick up Miao Xiaohui and explain everything clearly!

Tang Shaofeng put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose and his eye sockets in a helpless silence.