Food: The super chef just wants to set up a stall leisurely

"Okay, okay, your life is your own. I'm the one who cares too much! I'm the one who doesn't care too much!"

"You've really grown up. Now that you're strong enough, you think we elders are holding you back and you're eager to kick us out. Your life is your own. Haha, if you insist on thinking that this life of hanging out with the lower class is your life, I have nothing to say!"

Dong Mei was so angry that she threw away the rag she was using to clean the sink, stood there with her hands on her hips, and breathed heavily.

"Third Aunt, that's not what I meant! I don't mind you controlling me, I just want to live the life I want and make money with my own hands!"

Zhao Xiaojing was so dizzy from being scolded that she suddenly came to her senses when she saw the seasoning bottle. She strengthened her will and unconsciously said something too direct. When Dong Mei lost her temper, she felt that she had said something wrong and explained anxiously.

"The kind of life you want, a life where you hang out with the bad guys at the construction site, a life where you work as a peddler with a dishevelled appearance?"

Dong Mei asked in a hurried and rapid voice.

"Third Aunt, I work at the construction site and cook for a living. This construction company is also a formal unit. It's not as bad as you think. Besides, my business is taken care of by a group of old customers. They are very nice people. Yesterday..."

"Yes! People outside are all good, and they treat you well! People who buy your stuff are good, and people who introduce you to a construction site are good! But have you ever thought about why others should be nice to you for no reason? If this job is so good, why doesn't he introduce someone from his family to do it? He dug a hole for you and you jumped into it happily, you don't have any brains at all!"

"People who buy things from you are just looking for your youth and beauty, and they want something new. Who would buy things from you forever? You think you are so good to others, but who in your heart..."

"As the old saying goes, the first time a person makes a mistake, he or she will be stupid..."

"Third Aunt, you didn't..."

"Haha! That's easy for you to say..."

"That's not the case, Third Aunt..."

"Then tell me! Why did they…"

Dong Mei became more and more angry as she spoke, and launched into attack one sentence after another. Zhao Xiaojing tried her best to explain herself, but Dong Mei would not listen to a single word she said.

It was the same in her previous life. Dong Mei seemed to live on prejudice. Her prejudice was like a barrier, and no one could break it and let her see the outside world.

Zhao Xiaojing failed to break the ice again and didn't want to try to defend herself anymore. Under Dong Mei's endless scolding, she pulled out the chopping board and started cutting the winter melon that Dong Mei had put in the frame.

"You are acting so aggrieved again. Who are you showing your grievance to? Did I hit you or hurt you? I wanted to introduce you to the son of a girl from the same unit, but you refused. Now she has found someone for herself, a good girl who works in the community! You have no place to regret! I told you long ago that all good men want..."

Dong Mei was like a lit firecracker, crackling and burning brighter and brighter.

Zhao Xiaojing almost immediately knew who the person who worked in the community that Dong Mei was talking about was. She was the mistress that Zhang Guodong had an affair with in his previous life.

After her divorce in her previous life, she gradually learned about the follow-up from Dong Mei's verbal abuse of Zhang Guodong's family: the mistress was not a formal employee, she just found connections to do forms in the community, and although she looked glamorous, her monthly salary was only fifteen hundred yuan.

After marrying Zhang Guodong, she was no longer willing to go to work. Later, she gave birth to a son, and the family lived in chaos.

Zhang Guodong went out several times with his face scratched. Zhang Guodong's mother Wen Juying was so angry that she suffered from high blood pressure every day. She wanted to move out and not live with the young couple. The mistress disagreed and asked her bluntly who would take care of the children if she moved out?

There were a lot of trivial things, and Dong Mei in her previous life cursed them with satisfaction after finding out.

At the time, Zhao Xiaojing was trapped in the pain of her second marriage. She had no time to laugh at her terrible ex-husband. She just felt like a passerby from beginning to end.

When Zhao Xiaojing heard the news again in this life, she was stunned. She found that fate really is a circle, and Zhang Guodong was still with that mistress.

In her previous life, Zhao Xiaojing's miserable life was caused by her own cowardice, fear of change and submission. It was also they who caused Zhang Guodong's miserable life and the tragic death of her second husband from alcoholism.

Everyone has their own cause and effect, there is no need to hate or seek revenge, her life path has changed, and they are still moving forward on the established track.

"What, you regret it now? What were you doing before? I couldn't invite you to my house even if I invited everyone. You..."

“Ah! Wuuwu…Mom, Mom! Wahhhhh…”

Seeing that Zhao Xiaojing was in a daze and didn't say anything, Dong Mei thought she was regretting her decision. Just as she was mocking her, she heard a child crying in the living room.

"Oh, Mom! What are you doing? The crabs are crawling everywhere!...Oh, it's okay, Hanhan, don't cry. Hanhan is the bravest child. Grandma will catch the crabs for Hanhan right away!"

Zhou Chuyan opened the door herself and came in, patting her daughter on the back and coaxing her softly.

Dong Mei and Zhao Xiaojing heard the noise and ran out in a hurry. They saw that the crabs they had just cleaned had crawled out while they were quarreling. They were crawling everywhere and scared Dong Mei's granddaughter Hanhan who was running in front of them.

"What are you two doing? You made a crab for cooking and ran all over the house without being seen. As soon as Hanhan opened the door, he rushed in. I was scared."

Zhou Chuyan held the child and asked curiously as she looked at the two people running out.

"Sister Yanyan is here. Hanhan, did you miss your aunt?" Zhao Xiaojing forced a smile and greeted her cousin and niece.

"Aunt! I miss you, give me a hug!"

When Hanhan saw Zhao Xiaojing, she forgot about crying and struggled to be hugged by Zhao Xiaojing.

"Why are you here so early? Where's Sun Junwei?"

Perhaps because she had just lost her temper and was unable to calm down for the time being, Dong Mei still had a stern face as she watched her daughter taking the child home alone.

"What's up mom? Who owes you money so early in the morning? Sun Junwei has something to do at the company, so he went to Chongqing to have fun."

"What do you mean by going out to have fun? You're the only one who has nothing to do all day and just wants to have fun. Others are on business trips, which is their job! You're the only one who's playing at home every day..."

Dong Mei shifted her focus to lecturing Zhou Chuyan. Zhao Xiaojing coaxed Hanhan a few more times, handed Hanhan to her cousin, and went into the kitchen to get a pot and pick up crabs.

After picking up the things, he covered the pot and pressed it down with something. Then the intermittent sound of claws scraping iron came from the pot again.

Zhao Xiaojing took a look at the dishes Dong Mei brought out and continued to prepare them.

"Alright, alright! Stop it and go out and play with Hanhan. You and Yanzi haven't seen each other for such a long time. You two cousins ​​can talk. I'll do it myself!"

Dong Mei said a few words outside and Zhou Chuyan went into the kitchen to continue cooking. Seeing that Zhao Xiaojing was still busy, she pushed Zhao Xiaojing out without saying a word and closed the kitchen door.

"Xiao Jing, have you made your third aunt angry again?"

As soon as they came out, cousin Zhou Chuyan pulled Zhao Xiaojing to sit down.

"We had a few arguments..."

Zhou Chuyan is three years older than Zhao Xiaojing, and they grew up together. But Zhou Chuyan was oppressed by her strong parents at home, and she followed their example and turned around to oppress other children.

Zhao Xiaojing was also oppressed by Zhou Chuyan when she was a child, and she didn't like her very much before, so the relationship between the two was not very close.

Later, when they both grew up and matured, they developed a little bit of sisterhood, but became more familiar with each other. Zhou Chuyan, like Dong Mei, did not look down on Zhao Xiaojing's family.

"What are you arguing about? Is your third aunt urging you to get married? Why are you unwilling to marry the guy from the same unit as her that you mentioned last time?"

Zhou Chuyan took out Hanhan's toys from the big bag, and Hanhan started playing with them by herself while the two sisters chatted on the side.

"It's partly because of the pressure to get married. I just feel that I don't have a family or a job right now, and I don't want to...get married without thinking."

Originally, Zhao Xiaojing wanted to say that she didn't want to be a housewife, but then she realized that Zhou Chuyan was a housewife, so she stopped herself in time and changed the subject.

"You too, even if you don't want to get married you have to find someone first! You are not a child anymore, who can stay alone forever? Finding a companion will at least give you someone to support you, how nice it is. I'm not asking you to get married now, but you have to find one at least..."

Zhou Chuyan frowned slightly and widened her eyes, her head moving as she spoke. Zhao Xiaojing seemed to see Dong Mei's shadow.

"Sister Yanyan, how do you feel about your life after marriage?" Zhao Xiaojing didn't know how to respond to the urging of her peers to get married. In front of her eyes was Zhou Chuyan scolding her brother-in-law Sun Junwei for trivial matters in front of her countless times.

"Very good! I have found an outlet for my emotions. My temper is much better now. You see, I get along peacefully with you, my family, and my friends now. I don't lose my temper with you all the time, right?"

Zhou Chuyan answered without hesitation.

"Then why do you always scold your brother-in-law?" Zhao Xiaojing was surprised by the answer. She thought Zhou Chuyan was dissatisfied with her marriage because she scolded him every day.

"If I don't scold him, who else can I scold? You don't know the stupid things he does every day! He can't even take care of himself. Now he can't even change his socks..."

Zhou Chuyan kept muttering and complaining, and Zhao Xiaojing was secretly worried about her.

At the end of the previous life, I heard Dong Mei say several times that Zhou Chuyan and his wife were living a marriage of convenience, because Zhou Chuyan had a bad temper and never restrained herself, and in the end the couple divorced because of her scolding.

But Dong Mei herself didn't talk much and didn't say many specific things. Later, Zhao Xiaojing died early, and no one knew what happened to them in the end.

"Sister Yanyan, actually my brother-in-law is quite nice, he is humorous and can make money. He doesn't say anything even if you scold him so harshly. But you can't scold him all the time. Even if a person has a good temper, it will hurt their feelings if they are scolded every day. Why don't you try another method?

What you said about throwing socks around is a problem, but it's not a serious problem. You can't solve the problem by scolding him, because you still have to wash his socks in the end. You actually did the work, but if you scolded him harshly, he would not remember your kindness. You might as well talk to him properly..."

Zhao Xiaojing tried to persuade.

"What's the point of me talking to him nicely! Why doesn't he just do it himself? Why are you like my mom? Last time, my mom said that I don't have a job, don't cook at home, and order takeout every day! Why should I cook every day for him to come home and eat? I don't want to be a housewife. If he doesn't cook, we can just order takeout together!

I scolded him because I really couldn't stand it. If it were you, would you tolerate such a stupid person? I just couldn't tolerate it. I couldn't tolerate him for even a second! I had to scold him. If I didn't scold him, he wouldn't even know his last name! "

Zhou Chuyan was persuaded by Zhao Xiaojing to start speaking passionately on the microphone. Dong Mei, who had just finished cooking, opened the door and came out of the kitchen.

"Then do you know your last name? You played around for five or six years before and after marriage, never went to work, and have no social security or medical insurance! I asked you to find a job but you didn't. You just wanted to make your parents worry. Look at what you are like. You don't even have a pension when you get old! I paid for your education for so many years and you studied for nothing? You couldn't take care of the family, so you just scolded Sun Junwei. You didn't look for a job, and you didn't want to work when you got married. You didn't work to earn a penny before and after marriage! You are not as good as Xiaojing. Xiaojing knows to find a job and earn money by herself! If you are not a social parasite, what are you?"

Dong Mei held the plate and started cursing at Zhou Chuyan. When the two sisters saw that the barrel of explosives was lit again, they lowered their heads and packed the quails.

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