Yes, yes, she is not a rough maid from the Yang family, so why should Ji use her to help make some sour beans?

When Mao Caiwei saw Yang Shuirong protecting her like this, she felt sweet in her heart, thinking that maybe Yang Shuirong was not as bad as she imagined.

"My wife, let's try to move to a new house as soon as possible. I see all the grievances you suffered before. My sister-in-law and second sister-in-law like to be lazy, but you are different. You do the housework obediently every time..." Yang Shuirong reached out and held Mao Caiwei's hand and said to Mao Caiwei.

Mao Caiwei nodded when she heard this.

It turned out that Yang Shuirong saw all the small details.

After Yang Shuilang went back and told Ji about the third party’s rejection, Ji’s face turned pale.

Good, you three brothers and sisters, will you be alienated like this after the separation? Humph, next time you have something else to ask me for something.

"If you ask you to do something small, you can't do it well! Really, you are not as good as your third brother at all!" Ji Shi couldn't eat the sour beans she was thinking about, so she naturally felt a little unhappy, and then Yang Shuilang became her punching bag.

"Okay, are you upset? Just say this to me just for the little things about sour beans? Yes, I am not as good as my third brother, but what about you, have you ever compared to your third brother and sister? Do you have any third brother and sister? Look at the bumpy face on your face, I am honest and don't mind you being ugly." Yang Shuilang became more and more angry as he thought about it. He started to criticize his wife.

You know, women care about their appearance the most. Yang Shuilang, a brainless person, just hit the gun foolishly.

"Okay, I'm ugly, then you go find a beautiful one! Oh, I think I'm not as good-looking as my third brother and sister. Then you have the ability to steal the third brother and sister by yourself, get out!" Ji was so angry that he smashed Yang Shuilang's body with a quilt and pillow on the bed, but Yang Shuilang was so angry.

But Yang Shuilang knew that he was in the wrong.

As soon as he finished speaking those words belittled Ji, he began to regret it. Then when he saw Ji get angry, he knew that he had made her angry again this time.

Alas, she is pregnant, why did he forget that she likes to lose her temper?

"My wife, I... I'm wrong. You are pregnant, don't be angry and get angry!" So when you give birth to a child, I will settle this old account with you! So, as a man, he is a master who can bend and stretch!

"Don't be like a dull man, you're talking! Who is better with me or my third brother and sister?" Ji saw that Yang Shuilang had surrendered and sneered in her heart. She thought to herself that if she didn't let him surrender to her at this moment, Yang Shuilang would be more difficult to control in the future.

"Everything looks good." Yang Shuilang replied without blinking.

"What?" Ji was angry.

"You...you look good! Madam, you look good! The third brother and sister are so ugly. How can she look good as you! Madam, you look better than the peach blossoms on the branches! Madam is the best!" Yang Shuilang was afraid that she would get angry, so he tried to follow her wishes.

"Hmph! I want to eat those sour beans, what should I do?" Ji's reaction was now during pregnancy. She felt very uncomfortable when she couldn't eat what she wanted to eat.

"What else can I do? I'll talk to my mother and ask my mother to make some sour beans for you. If you want to eat sour beans now, then I can only go to Grandma Wang's house to buy some to satisfy your cravings!" Yang Shuilang said to Ji.

"I want to eat now." I was indeed greedy, and Ji said just now.

Yang Shuilang nodded, packed up the pillow and quilt that had just thrown Ji's rage on him and dropped on the ground, and turned around and walked out of the room.

A few days later, somehow, the couple in the second house asked Mao about sour beans and was discovered by their mother-in-law Shi.

Shi thought to himself that the third brother was really ruined by Mao.

What happened to this brother and sister-in-law who get some sour beans for her sister-in-law?

But when she thought of the third brother's fierce look in protecting his wife, she wanted to go to Mao to talk to him, but she didn't dare to talk to him anymore.

Yang Shuirong invited all the masons who worked, and then laid the foundation on the wasteland.

In order to facilitate the masons to eat, he also temporarily built a simple kitchen in the wasteland.

So he and Mao Caiwei made the lunch for the mason.

Mao Caiwei thought to herself that there were only seven people, including her and Yang Shuirong, so she would make one meat, one vegetable, one soup, and then cook a large pot of rice.

"Yang Jiasanlang, I really didn't expect that your wife's cooking skills are so good. This pot of pickled egg soup is better than the egg soup cooked in my mouth." Some masons can't help but praise after eating.

"That's right, this cabbage shredded pork, such a big pot, can make the taste of the dishes so good, so you can be a chef in the restaurant. Yang Jiasanlang, you are so lucky! Unlike my knife stick, the shredded pork is very thick, and it's not as good as your wife's knife skills." After saying these praises, the man laughed cheerfully and continued, "Your wife opened a restaurant, and the business must be great!"

"Haha, thank Brother Zhao Hongfu, I also hope that the restaurant we run this time will have a better business." Yang Shuirong has a good relationship with these people, and occasionally she will laugh and joke.

After everyone finished lunch and rested for a while, work started again.

At this time, Yang Shuirong went to help Mao Caiwei hold the wooden basin and take the greasy dishes to the lake to wash dishes.

"Madam, they all praise your cooking skills. Are you happy?" Yang Shuirong looked at Mao Caiwei using a rag to wipe the water stains on the bowl, and his eyes fixed on her smooth forehead. Some fine beads of sweat oozing out from her forehead. It can be seen that the weather is very hot today, including himself. After working, and the weather is hot, his clothes are a little wet.

"Happy is happiness. I just hope they can build our house with all their hearts. By the way, the price of the stonemason has been negotiated?" Mao Caiwei replied with a smile.

"I have already agreed, and I have chosen the stone. Why did my wife suddenly ask about this? But what do you think?" Yang Shuirong felt that Mao Caiwei would not ask this question for no reason.

"I don't want to build a pit in our vegetable garden. Do you think it's a stone pit like this, leaving two caves, a large cave for flushing, and a small cave for urination? I've already thought about the design drawing. I'll go back to the room in the old house later and draw the drawing for you. I don't know if the stonemasons can do it for me?" Mao Caiwei didn't hate the ancient toilets, but she definitely disliked her.

"Okay, wait for you to design the drawings, and let the stonemasons make a pit that satisfies the wife." Yang Shuirong was sure when he heard this, staring at her with affectionate eyes.

The two went back to the old house in the evening.

For the first time, Yang Shuifu and Chen actually asked Mao Caiwei and Yang Shuirong to have supper together.

"Brother, sister-in-law, why did you suddenly call us to have dinner in the main hall?" Yang Shuirong thought that since he received the separation documents, everyone had eaten three meals a day separately. What happened today?

"Isn't it good to ask you to have dinner together? I'll talk so much!" Yang Atu asked about this nonsense when he saw Yang Shuirong not sitting at the table, and his old face was a little unhappy. Sure enough, he started to train at Yang Shuirong with his beard and stared at him.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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