The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

"There are two more bowls, and my granddaughter will eat enough."

"Ok!"

The old lady looked at her and smiled, then turned to look at Fu Chenlie: "Little Fu, we didn't cook any rich dishes for you when you came to our house. Is this to your liking?"

The latter gentleman said politely: "It's delicious. This is the first time I've eaten such delicious noodles in so many years."

"really?"

"real."

The old lady smiled from ear to ear: "That's good, it seems that you and us Ran Ran can still eat together, so I don't have to worry about you living together in the future."

Listening to grandma's words, Wen Ran was at a loss.

In fact, she never told her grandma that her marriage to Fu Chenlie was actually a deal, and the marriage contract between the two was also limited. After one year, they would divorce and return to their respective life trajectories.

But the meaning of what grandma said to Fu Chenlie was that she had already tacitly agreed that the two of them would live together for the rest of their lives.

She glanced at Fu Chenlie.

The latter looked at grandma with a gentle face: "Grandma, don't worry at all, Wen Ran and I have a tacit understanding when we eat it."

Ha ha, of course there is a tacit understanding.

She is in charge of cooking, and he is in charge of eating.

Wen Ran withdrew her thoughts and continued eating.

After lunch, the old lady was about to clean up the dishes, Wen Ran stopped her movement: "Grandma, you have already cooked, so don't do the dishes."

"If I don't do it, can I let you do it? I don't care how you young people live outside, who washes the dishes and cooks, but here with grandma, I can't bear to let my precious granddaughter do the dishes."

"It's not me washing it, it's actually..."

When Wen Ran said this, he boldly pointed at Fu Chenlie: "He is the one who needs to wash, grandma, you don't know, on the way here he said that he needs to wash the dishes after dinner. I said yes, I will give this opportunity to you." he."

Hearing this, Fu Chenlie looked at Wen Ran in surprise, the question and deep meaning in his eyes were extremely complicated.

Taking advantage of grandma's inattention, Wen Ran showed a pitiful begging look at the man. What she didn't know was that in Fu Chenlie's eyes, I felt extremely pitiful for that look.

Soon she heard grandma ask: "Xiao Fu, you really said that?"

Fu Chenlie smiled lightly.

Wen Ran suddenly raised his heart, for fear that he would not save face and tear things down on the spot.

That's it!

Fortunately, the man said with a smile on his lips: "Yes, grandma, we are juniors, and we should help the elders share the housework. I will wash the dishes today."

"Okay, okay, it's rare that you have such a heart, so I won't be polite to you?"

"It's all a family, grandma doesn't have to be polite to me."

After saying that, he got up, stacked the bowls of the three of them together, picked up the chopsticks by the way, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

The old lady watched his movements with a satisfied smile on her face, looked at Wen Ran and said, "Ran Ran, this little Fu seems to be reliable, does he also do your housework at home?"

As soon as Wen Ran breathed a sigh of relief, she was questioned by her grandma on her back, and she couldn't help saying vaguely: "Sometimes it's me, sometimes it's him, I don't tell him that clearly, and he's busy with work."

"You are right to think so. After all, there are two people in the house, and the housework has to be done together. If you are a grandma by yourself, you will feel distressed, but it is not appropriate for Xiaofu to do it alone. After all, he has to go to work. By the way, say What does he do when he gets up to work? Grandma really doesn’t know anything about your sudden marriage. "

"He's the manager of a small company."

When the old lady heard it, she was surprised and said, "Is it still the leader?"

"Ah."

"Isn't that a lot of monthly salary? Is it over ten thousand?"