Female Queen Quick Time Travel: The Wife is a Husband Lover

  Chapter 957 The charming husband is at the door (37)

  No matter how many years later, Su Yinyu can't help feeling emotional when she thinks of that polite woman who is thousands of miles away from others.

  The people he met when he was young were so amazing that he would never be able to fall in love with others in his life.

   Living a life is nothing more than making a living.

  But Su Yinyu also knows that Su Qiruo is different from others after all.

  If she intends to take advantage of his liking, even if she discards it after playing with it, he will definitely be happy with it.

  But she disdains this, because she doesn't like it, so she rejects it neatly.

  It made him feel warm and sad at the same time.

  Even if he is not a husband, she still looks down on him.

  On the way back, Su Qiruo thought of the night when she climbed the wall. Because of a piece of cake, Luo widower was crushed by Su Erniang.

  She is not the savior, she cannot save the world.

   But if given the chance, she will do her best to find a way out for widowed men like Luo widower.

   In this world, it is really easy for no one to live.

  Pushing open the door and entering the room, seeing Qiao Nianzheng sitting cross-legged and seriously embroidering a purse, Su Qiruo's expression also relaxed a bit.

  Since she can't save the people in the world, then she must save the people in front of her.

"You're back?"

  Hearing the sound, Qiao Nian raised his head, and saw Su Qiruo standing at the door at a glance, his pretty little face immediately showed a bit of joy.

   Putting down the things in his hand, Qiao Nian hurried over to pick up the scroll, pen and ink in Su Qiruo's hand.

   "The water in the basin is still warm, wash your hands first!"

  He knew that the first thing Su Qiruo would do every time he returned from going out was to wash his hands, so he counted the time and turned on hot water, and the water temperature should be just right now.

  Looking at the young boy who was busy with his work, Su Qiruo took the cloth towel handed over by him and wiped his hands, and then the two of them sat on the edge of the kang together.

"Are you hungry?"

  Su Qiruo raised her hand and rubbed Qiao Nian's little head, and asked in a gentle voice.

  Qiao Nian shook his head, got up again and brought Su Qiruo a glass of water and handed it over.

   "Drink some water, your mouth is a little dry."

  Su Qiruo was not polite, took it and drank it clean.

  Actually, she was a little thirsty at Su Zhenghua's place, but knowing Zheng's character, if Su Zhenghua burned more firewood, Zheng's heart would be unhappy again, so she didn't mention drinking water.

   Seeing that Su Qiruo was drinking in a hurry, Qiao Nian couldn't help feeling distressed.

   "Why are you so thirsty after going out for a trip, isn't the Su family willing to give you a bowl of tea?"

   After complaining, Qiao Nian felt that he was talking for nothing.

  According to Zheng's temperament, he really is not willing to give Su Qiruo more saliva!

  Sighed secretly, took the empty teacup in Su Qiruo's hand, Qiao Nian trotted to pour her another cup.

   That's all, if you don't give me a drink, don't give me a drink!

  They have plenty of hot water at home, so they can drink whatever they want.

snort!

  Looking at Qiao Nian's angry little face, Su Qiruo couldn't help laughing.

  Pinching his fleshy face, Su Qiruo said: "Today is the new year, how about we roast a chicken for lunch?"

   They can’t finish a chicken in one meal, so they don’t need to cook at night.

"good."

  Qiao Nian instantly forgot about Zheng's refusal to give Su Qiruo water, and got up to get the chicken.

  Qiao Nian didn't have enough strength to chop the chicken, so Su Qiruo stood up and took the knife, and chopped them into big pieces to save energy.

Qiao Nian, who was squatting in the stove pit to fill firewood in the stove, raised her small head and stared at Su Qiruo's fried chicken. She saw that she put some sugar into the hot oil first, and then threw the blanched chicken away after the sugar melted. go in.

   After flipping the chicken a few times, the color changed, making Qiao Nian's eyes straight.

   "Is the sugar added for coloring?"

  Qiao Nian is clever, he has watched Su Qiruo cook a few times, so he made a rough guess.

  Su Qiruo nodded: "It's not only for color but also freshness. Many dishes will taste better with some sugar, especially braised pork."

   "No wonder the meat you cook is so delicious."

   Qiao read it clearly, and felt that this monster sister was more and more powerful.

  Su Qiruo understands why people here don't put sugar in their dishes, and they don't even want to try it. Both sugar and salt are luxury items.

   After filling the pot with water and covering the pot, Su Qiruo withdrew her hand.

   "The fire is smaller, so you don't have to keep guarding it."

  The two went back to play a game of chess. The chicken was already cooked, and they cooked a small plate of dumplings. The New Year's dinner for the two of them was simple, and Qiao Nian was very satisfied.

  Su Qiruo sometimes has to secretly sigh, maybe she and Qiao Nian are destined to be a family.

  Qiao Nian likes to eat chicken legs and chicken wings, and Su Qiruo likes to eat chicken feet and chicken breasts, they just complement each other, and there is no need for anyone to be humble.

   It's just that what Su Qiruo didn't expect was that at night when the old Su's family was having New Year's dinner, Mrs. Su insisted that Mrs. Zheng ask Su Qiruo to come over for dinner.

   Mrs. Zheng pouted with reluctance on her face, but she didn't dare to go against Mrs. Su's wishes.

   "Today is the new year, and the New Year's Eve is spent with the whole family. In previous years, it was fine if Sanniang's family was away. Now the fifth sister lives in the old house. How do you let her live with one child?"

  Old Madam Su still thought about her granddaughter Su Qiruo, but she didn't even mention Qiao Nian.

Su Zhenghua, who was sitting at the table talking with Mrs. Su, frowned slightly. She originally wanted to take over the job of calling Su Qiruo, but when she thought that Su Qiruo and Qiao Nian didn't live in the backyard at all, she turned to her. I endured it.

   It's a waste of time to run around, so let grandfather do it himself!

  Su Zhenghua didn't ask where Su Qiruo moved, and he didn't want to ask, so as not to embarrass the child.

   Sure enough, Mrs. Zheng came back angrily after going out for a while.

"Hmph! You're still thinking that she's your direct granddaughter. They don't have our family in their hearts. When I went there, the backyard door was locked, and the two oil lamps in the house were not lit. I didn't know they were wild. Where did it go!"

   Zheng swears and curses, but he is very happy in his heart.

   That little brat is not familiar with it, so it's just right that she doesn't come, and it will save him a bowl of rice!

  Su Zhenghua lowered his eyes, but did not express anything, while the others looked surprised.

  Especially the two sons of Erfang, they haven't seen anyone in the backyard for several days.

  But it's cold in winter, it's normal for Su Qiruo and Qiao Nian not to go out, they don't even bother to go out!

  Old lady Su was stunned for a while, she didn't know what she thought of, and she didn't say any more.

   She asked someone to call her. Since the child is not here, it is none of their business.

   "Then move your chopsticks!"

  Old lady Su picked up a piece of boiled pork ribs first, and the rest followed suit.

  Old Su has a lot of family members, even if the New Year’s Eve dinner is better prepared than usual, there are not many meat stars.

  One bowl of white pork rib soup per person, there is a piece of small ribs wrapped in a layer of meat or skin, and each person is divided into a white flour steamed bun, which is considered a festival.

  (end of this chapter)