Chapter 773

Lian Qian looked at his angry strength, and her heart was very calm.

After more than ten years of emptiness, even when her father-in-law died, she never thought she would be so thoughtful. They all felt that she would be like this in her life and would not change until she died.

Even Qian herself felt the same way. Her living habits seemed to be settled. More than ten years passed like this. She could see in the mirror that there was white hair in her hair.

She never thought that she would change for a cook one day.

She felt a long lost freshman, how could she give up.

In those days, she married with hope, but died of despair that day. She didn't want to struggle. She gave up herself. When she was in pain, she often cried. After crying, everything would be the same.

But now, she won't give up on herself. If she doesn't want to, no one can rob her.

After the man left, Lian Qian washed and rested. Maybe it was because she didn't eat at night. She didn't fall asleep soon. At night, it was quiet. She went out of the room. Because she never called people at night, people could sleep well, except for maid guards outside the yard.

After entering the backyard, Lian Qian came to the kitchen, which was completely controlled by kitchen Wang. It was clean and tidy, and the dishes and chopsticks after eating were also packed in it every time.

Even Qian just came to have a look with hope. When she saw a bowl covered on the desk, she opened the covered bowl and saw the flat snacks in the bowl. Her heart seemed a little warm.

She took it and ate it. There was something wrapped in the dessert, which was her favorite sweet.

After eating, Lian Qian was ready to go back to her room and have a rest. When she was not hungry, she felt sleepy, but she just came out of the kitchen and met chef Wang.

Lian Qian is very sorry.

Chef Wang smiled lightly, "is madam hungry? I still have a little noodles left, which will be cooked soon."

Lian Qian looked away and said, "I've had dessert, so don't bother."

Chef Wang went into the kitchen and said, "no trouble, no snacks. My wife will be hungry again after sleeping in the middle of the night. If I cook a little water, my wife will not wake up."

Wang said that he had started to quickly pull the wind box to burn the fire, and the pot was cleaned. He just wiped it with an oilcloth, took some shredded meat and put it in to fry until fragrant, and soon added water.

Lian Qian looked at the shredded pork he had already prepared and couldn't help asking, "do you prepare these things every night?"

Chef Wang said expertly at the bottom: "my wife didn't eat tonight, so I prepared some, so I came to have a look."

At ordinary times, even Qian eats three meals a day on time, so he just gets up early.

Lian Qian didn't speak, but she felt warm in her heart.

Su Yanyu knew that the chef Wang accurately grasped Lian Qian's stomach, and his stomach and heart were together. Su Yanyu felt that Lian Qian would fall in love with the cook, thinking of the confused and empty years when a girl became a middle-aged woman, Su Yanyu was still a little excited.

In Su Yanyu's view, it's a big loss to spend a lifetime for an unworthy man, like a puppet without a soul to live a lifetime.

If Lian qian can fall in love with others, she will have the courage to stay together.

However, Su Yanyu is also a little worried. He feels the same now. If, if Lian Qian and the cook did something deviant, he, he

Su Yanyu felt a little suffocated and wanted to escape, but he couldn't find a way. He seemed to be trapped in Lian Qian's soul consciousness.

The noodles cooked by chef Wang are very light, but there are also oily meat. Lian Qian eats them slowly and eats them just right.

She looked at chef Wang: "thank you, have a rest early."

Chef Wang nodded, "so is madam."

Lian Qian returned to the main room, and she soon fell asleep. This time, she didn't dream anymore. When she woke up at dawn, she washed and rinsed as usual. Today, she drank sweet soup. Lian Qian liked this faint sweetness.

After drinking the sweet soup, she went to the study, but not long after, an unexpected guest came to the study.

The man looked cold: "from today on, I want to be my own housekeeper."

"You moved from the main courtyard to the side courtyard."

The man justifiably ordered him. He felt that the reason why Lian Qian dared to challenge him was that she was in charge of the family. When he got this right back, Lian Qian was nothing.

Lian Qian looked at the account book and paused. She looked at the man blandly: "which family do you want to manage? Isn't it always you who decide your family?"

This home is hers.

The man was angry: "what do you mean? This is my family. When you marry in, I give you rights, and you can't tell?"

Lian Qian was very insipid. She slowly got up and took out the title deed to show the man.

The man looked at it and couldn't believe it: "you, you sold my house!"

The replacement of the title deed is already Lian Qian's name, only her name. Now the door of the house is already in her dowry, and everything is hers.

Lian Qian's eyes were flat: "when you married me, you didn't like my dowry. Do you know how much you can spend these years? Do you think your family can afford it?"

The man only felt that his anger was straight at his head. He stared at Lian Qian. He only felt that she was the most vicious woman in the world.

"Go back to your yard and live your life with your loved ones. Don't disturb me. Our well water doesn't invade the river."

Lian Qian didn't look at the anger in the man's eyes and said blandly.

The man was so angry that he almost left the main courtyard in a dull way.

The anger of a man is nothing to Lian Qian. She doesn't need to deal with him at all.

The man also seemed to be shocked, aware of his situation, and really closed the door to live without disturbing Lian Qian.

Lian Qian's life hasn't changed much. The only change is that she likes to eat the dishes cooked by chef Wang.

Sometimes she would go to the kitchen to have a look. Chef Wang would tell her the origin of these dishes. Sometimes the two would eat together, and Lian Qian would laugh.

The light in her eyes came back.

Lian Qian liked Wang Chu in her heart, but maybe she was no longer a girl, so she forbeared and didn't plan to say it. Lian Qian was a woman with old-fashioned ideas. Su Yanyu had seen it for a long time, so she didn't resist after being hurt on her wedding night, but just accepted her fate.

She felt that all the suffering and pain were her fate.

She seems to be going on like this.

Su Yanyu felt oppressed and uncomfortable in his heart, and he was in the most painful love.

Suyanyu couldn't help thinking that he was trapped here, and he didn't know what the reality was like, and whether he could go out.

In reality, Su Yanyu looks dull, and Liu Yuanyuan shouldn't call him anything, but from time to time, Liu Yuanyuan will see some changes in Su Yanyu's look, numb, or sad, or laughing.