Chapter 221

"I stewed fish soup for you. Don't eat the fish when you drink it later. There are many spines. I put Chinese wolfberry and ginger slices to remove the fishy smell. If you don't like red dates, you can pick them up... "Gu Ruyan knew her love very well. He was busy killing fish, washing stew cup and adding Chinese herbal medicine, and he didn't forget to turn his head and exhort her.

"Don't make it for me. I'm not so picky now." She was a little ashamed.

The first half of my aunt's life has been served by others. When she just left Qiao's home, their food was really hard to swallow. After years of training, her cooking skills are still very poor. However, Gu Ruyan is proficient in all kinds of home dishes, and she is good at baking egg cakes for desserts and sugar water.

"I've worked so hard to learn this. I don't make it for you, but for whom."

Gu Ruyan skillfully turned on the range hood in the kitchen. He began to stew over there. Here, he took out the beef which had been cured in the morning and fried it.

Western afterglow a little bit down, Qiao bao'er looked at the setting sun, gave birth to a happiness.

Life is like this, ordinary people are not good at those gorgeous and touching words, but say those simple words, but can make people moved in a moment.

In fact, like Gu Ruyan, she didn't want to be rich, just enough.

"Before you married Yi sichen, I said I didn't agree. Those people's life circle was too complicated for us. Now it's better. You should take advantage of my hospitalization and give me such a big trouble. If I had known, I wouldn't have you..."

Gu Ruyan's voice came out from the kitchen, obviously complaining, but not so angry.

The steak was quickly fried. Qiao bao'er smelled the fragrance, got up and went to the disinfection cabinet, took the plate and handed it to Gu Ruyan. Gu Ruyan also tacitly accepted her plate and said something casually.

"My dear, your life is still very long. Can you live with that junzhimu for a lifetime?"

Qiao bao'er froze in the same place, expression stupidly, did not answer.

Gu Ruyan was a little angry when he saw her expression, but it was his niece after all. It must be the fault of those people surnamed Jun. he quickly put the fragrant steak away and let her take it to the table.

Qiao bao'er, on the other hand, seemed to escape from the problem, carrying two portions of beef steaks to the table in a hurry.

Gu Ruyan quickly fried a green vegetable and a plate of tomato scrambled eggs, stewed fish soup still need more time, she also came out with two simple dishes.

"Listen to me when I tell you this. Don't be silly." Gu Ruyan knows her temperament very well.

"Oh."

Qiao bao'er sets up two pairs of bowls and chopsticks. Because Tang Yu doesn't come to dinner, they have no rules. They are much more comfortable than being in Jun's house. He picks up his chopsticks, puts a mouthful of tomato into his mouth, chews, and answers perfunctorily.

"What picky, you don't eat eggs, pregnant need nutrition."

Gu Ruyan also sat down, took a big porcelain spoon and gave her a big spoon of scrambled eggs with tomatoes in the bowl. Qiao Baoer poked the eggs with his chopsticks. He didn't want to eat them, but he didn't dare to eat them. He swallowed them without expression.

There are few people who can clean up Qiao Baoer, and Gu Ruyan is one of them.

Gu Ruyan looked at her bitter face as if she was taking poison. She was angry and wanted to laugh. "I told Tang Yu Long ago that I can't accommodate you too much. Sometimes I have to be a little fierce to you..."

"Don't teach him bad." She was a little surprised and didn't understand what she said suddenly.

Gu Ruyan didn't like to talk to her about Tang Yu. He told her twice about them. He told her not to bully others all day long. He told Tang Yu not to be too good-natured. As a result, they were willing to fight each other and suffer each other.

"You say, which man in the circle is peaceful, just say how much love Qiao Wenyu and your mother had and how good their relationship was. Even your grandfather praised Qiao Wenyu as a good son-in-law. But later Qiao Wenyu became rich and powerful, and we looked after the family and fell down. He didn't find a beautiful young Ye Wei to come back. Once a man changes his heart, he can do anything cruel. He says that your mother killed yewei and sent her to prison. He is ungrateful for being a junior. "

How many years, talking about the past again, both of them can calmly accept it, but they still hate it. How can they not.

"Honey, I'm not trying to embarrass you. I want you to face the reality clearly. How cruel real life is. You and I both know that people will look down on you if you don't have money, but can you really be happy if you live a rich life?"

"The gap between you and the king's shepherd, the origin and status are not balanced. No matter how good he is to you now, I know that you must be humble in your heart. You should be careful about what happens in a rich family. You can't place all your hopes on a man. He will change eventually. Who can guarantee that he will treat you like this in the future? Once he changes, baby, you can only ask him. I know that this kind of love is not what you want. "

The fish soup stewed in the kitchen was bubbling.

Qiao Baoer is also in this moment, the facial expression is stunned live.

In fact, Gu Ruyan really knew her. She never got up to the top of the family. At first, she knew that those were not what she wanted, but later

When she put down the chopsticks, her eyes were a little dark. Later, she couldn't tell clearly.

Gu Ruyan took a look at the boiling fish soup in the kitchen, straightened up, and suddenly stretched out her right hand to hold her. Her little aunt's hand was very soft and gentle. She held it in the palm of her hand, pouring out a happiness of being loved by her elders.

"Honey, think about it for yourself. I won't force you, but your family is an abyss. Don't fall into it. It's really not suitable for you."

Her aunt was as quiet and gentle as before, and a word of advice fell into her heart.

After serving the fish soup, they began to have dinner after half a bowl of rice. Gu Ruyan didn't mention the topic of Jun's family any more, so he told her about the days when she lived in the sanatorium and that she had recovered, so she didn't have to worry any more.

A simple dinner, with the taste of home.

After dinner, Qiao bao'er wanted to contribute to the dishes. Gu Ruyan stopped her. "I've been sick for so many years, and now I'm getting better. I have to do more now. You don't know that we old people like to toss and prove that we are still useful, so I'm very happy."

"Auntie, you are only in your early 40s. What an old man? The uncle you are pursuing is still in line."

They laughed and the atmosphere was much happier.

The autumn festival has the most fruits. Qiao bao'er digs some durian, washes some raisers, turns on the TV in the living room with Gu Ruyan, looks at the soap operas of family ethics and dog blood, talks and laughs. Time has come quickly. It's precious that he hasn't lived like ordinary people for a long time.

Qiao bao'er found that although her little aunt didn't like that she was pregnant with Jun's children, she still took good care of her. She went to bed at 10 o'clock. If only her little aunt also liked Jun's herding, then she suddenly had such an idea in her mind.

"Baby, we'll leave here and live a new life, and everything will be fine."

Gu Ruyan closed the door of the guest room for her, and her voice said to her gently. She didn't respond for a moment until the door was closed, and she looked at the closed door.

There is a small balcony on the east side of the guest room. Qiao bao'er turns around and walks towards it. The autumn wind is cool, and the night sky is dark, and the moon can't be seen.

In the East, if the mountain is half way up, it is your home.

She looked in that direction for a long time.

In the heart suppresses a worry, is that kind of entangles in the heart, can't forget, reason not clear mood.

Concerned about what he is doing now

"Master Zhimu."

When someone knocked on the door of the bedroom on the second floor of Jun's east garden, aunt Fang came in with a cup of ginseng soup. She just opened the door, but she was stunned at the door.

"Master Zhimu." She hesitated for a moment and called again.

The man who had been standing in front of the French window suddenly turned around and glanced at the empty bed. She was not there, and there was a complex emotion in her dark eyes.