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"I went to the market to buy something." Ji's mother replied.

"Then I'll go have breakfast first, and then come to help you." Fang Lan went into the kitchen, and when she came out with the noodles, Ji Yang just came down from upstairs.

She breathed a sigh of relief. Ji Yang was a warm-hearted person, and he would take care of all the work at home and outside.

"Mom, sister-in-law." Ji Yang called.

"Good morning, Mom cooked breakfast, it's in the pot." Fang Lan smiled and said to him. It was indeed a little unhappy yesterday, but Ji Yang didn't have any obvious targets. If she showed her unhappiness, she would look stingy.

Jiang Ling bought a bracelet worth 5,800 yuan, so she bought a bracelet worth 4,000 yuan. The difference was not much, but she could spend less, and she did her best.

Ji Yang nodded and walked into the kitchen. When he finished breakfast, Ji Sibei rubbed her eyes and went downstairs. Ji Yang served her a bowl of noodles and fried eggs for her.

"Beibei wants two eggs." Ji Sibei followed him.

"Two? Okay, Dad will fry two for Beibei." Ji Yang indulged her.

The father and daughter were in the kitchen, and laughter could be heard from time to time. Fang Lan waited and waited, but Jiang Ling didn't come down. After breakfast, she had to pluck the duck feathers.

Her hands were covered with blood, and she was disgusted, but she didn't dare to show it.

When Ji Sibei finished breakfast, the duck had been cleaned and was cooking in the pot. Fang Lan was washing vegetables, and Jiang Ling came down from upstairs. Fang Lan looked at her, "You got up so late? Breakfast is cold, do you want me to heat it up for you?"

The words were caring, but didn't they imply that Jiang Ling got up late? It can also form an inverse ratio.

There are really a lot of little tricks between sisters-in-law, especially in the situation like the Ji family, they can't be heart-to-heart, and many things are in open and secret struggles.

"I cooked it again, it's on the table." Ji Yang looked at Jiang Ling, "Aren't you feeling uncomfortable? Go back to your room and lie down after eating. It rained a little yesterday and the weather was cold."

"Uncomfortable?" Ji's mother took it seriously.

"I just can't sleep, uncomfortable." Jiang Ling found a reason. In fact, she couldn't get up. When she was in the store, Ji Yang always let her sleep until she woke up naturally. This morning, she wanted to force herself to get up because she used to get up early in the morning to help Ji's mother. Ji Yang told her to continue sleeping and not to worry about it. Ji's mother could understand that she was pregnant. Besides, the other party didn't need her help for a while. Ji's mother had always been like this. She was quick and could not rest.

"It will be harder in the later months. Eat breakfast and go to bed." Ji's mother looked at her and said.

"Yeah." Jiang Ling went to the kitchen and put a fried egg in the breakfast powder. Ji's mother would not do this. It was obviously fried by Ji Yang for her. She sat down and ate slowly.

While she was eating, Fang Lan came in, took out rice from the cabinet, and was washing it. She shouted outside, "Mom, how many bowls of this rice do you want to cook?"

"Five bowls, put five bowls." Ji's mother's voice came in.

"What about the green vegetables? Have you washed them all?" Fang Lan continued to ask.

"Leave half for the night."

"Okay."

...

The two were talking, and Jiang Ling was not embarrassed at all. She was eating her eggs slowly, and Fang Lan was busy behind her.

People who haven't done anything for a long time will feel uncomfortable when they do something. They always have to make some noise. The sound of pots and pans is particularly loud, crackling.

Jiang Ling also found it irritating, but she just didn't say anything, and didn't know what to say.

Finally, Ji Yang came in and reminded her, "Sister-in-law, you have to be careful, otherwise after a meal, I don't know how many bowls and pans will be ruined at home."

Fang Lan paused, and her face showed embarrassment again.

"Xiaoling, have you finished eating? Go to bed last time, I'll call you for dinner later." Ji Yang walked to Jiang Ling, urged her to finish the last two bites, and took her bowl to wash.

"Then I'll go upstairs." Jiang Ling said softly.

"Well." Ji Yang turned on the faucet and washed her bowl, just hers, and didn't touch the rest.

Chapter 234 Shameless Domestic Violence Man (23)

Fang Lan was not comfortable when she returned to the Ji family this time. After Jiang Ling went upstairs, Ji Yang also left and did not come to cook. He accompanied Ji Sibei to stroll in the village.

Ji's mother went to cook, and no one was feeding the chickens, ducks and geese. This heavy responsibility could only be handed over to Fang Lan. She held a dirty basin full of leftovers from yesterday, which made her feel sick.

Jiang Ling usually did these chores when she came back.

This was her turn for the first time.

She was definitely not comfortable in her heart. When she and Ji's mother finished everything, they were exhausted and sweating. They just wanted to rest. How could they care about their image?

All the food was on the table. Ji Yang came back holding Ji Sibei. She even had a wreath on her head.

"Oh, you also brought a wreath?" Ji's mother was in a good mood and looked at her with a smile, "Who made it for you?"

"It was Dad." Ji Sibei raised her little hand and touched the wreath on her head, and then stretched out her own hand, which also had two small wreaths on it.

"You still have one on your hand? It's so beautiful, wash your hands and eat quickly." Ji's mother was quite polite.

"You made so many dishes?" Ji Yang walked over and took a look, then naturally retracted his gaze, picked up Ji Sibei to wash his hands, and then let her sit on the table, "Dad, go and call Mom to come down for dinner."

"Yeah."

Ji Yang went upstairs, the room was dark with the curtains drawn, and Jiang Ling was really asleep, and she got into the quilt.

"Sleep so soundly?" He sat on the edge of the bed, pulled the quilt down slightly, lowered his head and said softly.

Jiang Ling was sleeping soundly and was woken up by him. She stretched out her hand and slapped him. She just wanted to cover his mouth to stop him from snoring her, but she lost control of her strength. The sound of "slap" was particularly obvious in the silent room.

Ji Yang was covered with a mask, and she was also awakened by the shock. She stretched out her hand, "I... I'm sorry, I was confused after sleeping."

"Where did you learn the temper?" Ji Yang rubbed his face. The slap was not heavy, but it was too sudden.

Ji Yang also had a bad temper. Jiang Ling was anxious about him. He would definitely quarrel with her at that time. She quickly reached out to rub his face.