Sweet Wife in My Arms

Chapter 683 Woman's Soup

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"Why not go?" Mr. Lu put both his hands on the wheelchair, "I'm old and too lonely. Among the younger generation, only Lu Yi, that dead boy, dares to do it against me. Now he is gone, and there is only him, who I dislike the most, but I insist on marrying him as my granddaughter-in-law."

He himself may not realize that this time, he used three words, which three words, granddaughter-in-law, which indirectly acknowledged Yan Huan's identity.

When Mr. Lu arrived at the Lu family, he saw that the Lu family was quite lively, and they were eating dumplings.

"Hey, Dad, why are you here?" Ye Shuyun just brought out the dumplings from the kitchen and found that Mr. Lu had arrived. This old man would not come here before, but recently what wind always blew him here.

"Why, can't I come?" Mr. Lu asked Ye Shuyun, his face was also gloomy, is he disgusted with this old man?

"No, no," Ye Shuyun dared not say yes, she put the bowl in her hand on the table, "Just right, my family made dumplings, Dad, come and eat."

Mr. Lu was of course not polite, "I haven't eaten yet."

"Me neither," the guard also added.

Mr. Lu glared at him, "You are just eating and drinking for free."

The guard scratched his head with a smile, he has always been eating and drinking like this.

Dad, please sit down first, I will bring it to you. Ye Shuyun hurried into the kitchen and brought out all the dumplings cooked by the nanny. Fortunately, she made more today, otherwise, it would not be enough for two people.

Yan Huan walked down the stairs, and when Mr. Lu saw her, his eyes were not eyes, his nose was not nose, and he rolled his eyes at her.

"Your legs are not disabled, why do you have to sit in a wheelchair?"

"I do," Mr. Lu yelled directly at Yan Huan.

Ye Shuyun in the kitchen was so frightened that she almost dropped the plate.

The two of them were like Mars hitting the Earth when they met, but it was good this way. Lu Jin said that he hadn't seen the old man say so many words for a long time. It was good to quarrel, so that the old man wouldn't hold his breath too much, which was not good for his health.

Yan Huan had already gone down the stairs, and she didn't pay much attention to Mr. Lu. In two lifetimes, she had never paid attention to him, and she was used to scolding him. She didn't say anything back when she was beaten, but she was used to it and didn't want to argue with others.

She walked into the kitchen, and the nanny's soup was ready.

"Miss Yan, drink the soup."

Thank you, Auntie. Yan Huan took the bowl and walked out. No matter how bad her soup was, she would always drink it. She promised Lu Yi that she would do it.

She put the soup on the table, sat down, and drank it mouthful by mouthful.

This soup should be drunk before meals, and there is another bowl after meals.

I have long been accustomed to this taste. Although it is not very good, it seems not that bad.

"Your mother taught you this. Don't you know how to be polite?"

When Mr. Lu saw that Yan Huan only ate his own food and ignored him, and didn't even ask a question, his face suddenly became long.

Yan Huan raised his face and apologized, "My mother just taught me that people should be polite, but why should I give way to people who don't like me?"

She gently stirred the soup in the bowl with a spoon. No matter how Mr. Lu glared at her, she still drank her own soup.

When Ye Shuyun came out, she saw that Mr. Lu was so angry that his face was longer than a horse's face.

He pointed at the bowl of soup in front of Yan Huan, "Give me a bowl of that, no, two bowls."

Ye Shuyun glanced at the soup Yan Huan was drinking, feeling embarrassed, "Dad, you can't drink that?"

"Why can't I drink it? Is it poison?" Old Master Lu stood up with a cry, and put his hands on the edge of the table, "I just want to drink that soup, you get it for me."

Ye Shuyun wanted to say something, but in the end, she shook her head and could only go to make soup. The old man's temper was like this. If you want it, you can get it, and if you want to drink it, you can drink it.

"Give me another bowl of this," Ye Shuyun said to the nanny hired by Yan Huan.

"Madam, just drink one bowl, this is a medicinal food. If you eat too much, it's useless, and the body can't absorb it."

"My old man wants to drink it no matter what," Ye Shuyun was also embarrassed when talking about this.

"What?" The nanny couldn't believe it. "This is for women. Why should a man drink it? You can't drink it. It's not good for the body to mix the male and female tonic soups."

"Is it okay to drink it once?" Ye Shuyun felt even more embarrassed after hearing this.

And what else can the nanny say? Of course, it's okay to drink it once, and of course it won't kill you. But an old man snatched the tonic soup of a woman. What does this mean? It's neither yin nor yang. Isn't this a mess?

Outside, Mr. Lu was blushing. Although the voices of the two people in the kitchen were not loud, he heard it.

And he really felt that his old face was lost. He glared at Yan Huan again. Was he deliberately embarrassing him?

Yan Huan continued to drink her own soup. If others wanted to drink her soup, they would just drink it. She would not bother to remind them that this had nothing to do with her.

Soon after, Ye Shuyun brought out the soup, but Mr. Lu refused to drink it. However, he ate a lot of dumplings, and the guard also got a lot of glory with Mr. Lu, all of which were coaxed. You can go back when your stomach is full.

The wheelchair was pushed to me. Mr. Lu had eaten enough and he would go back in the wheelchair.

Yan Huan raised his face and glanced at the wheelchair lightly, "You have to sit when you are full. Is this a pig?"

The old man stood up with a cry and walked out directly.

The guard pushed the wheelchair and quickly followed him. He wiped the sweat from his head. Fortunately, the leader was no longer in a wheelchair.

"You," Ye Shuyun reached out and touched Yan Huan's hair, "You are the only one in our family who can make the old man change his mind. The old man has a strong temper, but he never listens to what others say."

Yan Huan picked up the bowl again and drank the soup one mouthful at a time.

Her lowered eyelashes concealed some faint thoughts, which never dissipated in her heart.

"Mom, the Chinese New Year is almost here."

"Yes," Ye Shuyun calculated the time, "the Chinese New Year is really coming soon, and we have all forgotten about this matter. Alas, the New Year's goods are not ready yet. I will call your aunt later to go outside to prepare some New Year's goods. "

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