After marrying an officer, she was spoiled by the group

Jiang Yan didn't like anyone. If he had to say who he liked, he liked this decisive, cold and aloof beauty very much. He never knew that his wife was so beautiful. Although Xiang Yi liked him, she was always shy and lowered her head every time she saw him. She didn't dare to look him in the eye. Until now, Jiang Yan still had a vague impression of her.

When we met again two years later, I suddenly realized that Xiangyi was so beautiful. She was a beauty to the core, like a cold plum blossom blooming in the wind and snow.

"I hate being someone's backup plan. I was wrong before. I was so in love that I wanted to marry you. I didn't know you had someone else in your life. It was hard for you to stay chaste for her for two years. Now I've figured it out. A forced marriage is not a happy one. Now that you're back, let's get a divorce."

Xiangyi tried to break free from his grip, but the man was too strong and she couldn't break free at all. She looked unhappy and said, "Hasn't everything been explained? What else do you want? Let me go!!"

"I won't divorce you. Can you follow me to the army? I don't have any white moonlight. You are my wife. Let's live a good life in the future."

Xiangyi was a little confused. What was wrong with this man? In the original owner's memory, Jiang Yan didn't like her, so why did he say this to her? Was he afraid she would commit suicide again? Although he was very much to her taste, she would never give her life for a man who didn't love her.

"You're probably saying this because you're afraid I'll commit suicide again. Don't worry, dying once for someone who doesn't love me is already stupid, and there won't be a second time. So you can rest assured. There's no need to compromise out of guilt. I don't need such charity either."

"That's not the case. I really want to live a good life with you. I'm not forcing myself. I swear on the honor of a soldier that I haven't lied to you. From now on, it will only be you." Jiang Yan didn't know why, but he suddenly felt afraid of losing her. Was this love at first sight? Maybe it was.

"Really? Then where's your white moonlight?"

"Wife, I don't have Bai Yueguang, I only have you."

Xiangyi's heart started pounding when she heard this. She felt that this man was quite to her liking at first sight. Both of them had cool personalities and had a familiar aura about them, which attracted them to each other.

"I can't tolerate any grain of sand in my eyes. If I find out you've cheated on me, I'll never be unfaithful to you again." If he didn't have Bai Yueguang, it wasn't impossible for her to continue being a couple with him. She also liked this man.

"No, I won't betray you, my wife. I'm sorry, can you forgive me?" He was able to bend and stretch for the sake of his wife. If his soldiers saw Jiang Yan like this, they would probably be shocked.

"Okay, I'll give you another chance."

He heaved a sigh of relief and couldn't help but hug his wife in his arms. She was so soft and gentle that she seemed boneless. He regretted leaving such a delicate and weak person in the new house for two years.

Ever since she came here, she has been worried about Fu Ling and her heart has never been calm. But now, her manic heart has inexplicably calmed down. She knows that she should fall in love with this man at first sight. She is not the kind of pretentious person. As a successful modern person, she is also quite bold in love and hate.

She responded to his hug, wrapped her arms around the man's lean waist, and clearly felt him tremble, so she hugged him tighter.

"Are you hungry? I'll take you back to the Jiang residence for dinner, and tell Dad about your joining the army." Although Jiang Yan didn't want to let his wife go, he was also afraid that she would be hungry.

"Okay," Xiang Yi's face changed slightly. She really had to make an end to the Jiang family. She was not the original owner and did not have so many concerns. If Jiang Yan chose to help them, then no matter how good this man was, she would not want him!

Jiang Yan held his wife's soft and boneless little hand, but he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear that his hand would be broken because it was too soft.

He held Xiangyi's hand until they left the house and then rode his bicycle to take Xiangyi to Jiang's house.

.........

"Mom, to braise the pork, you need to heat the pan first and scald the skin in the pan. This will remove the fine hairs on the pig skin."

"Oh, okay, can we just perm it until it turns golden?" Mother Lu was learning from the side.

"Yes, wash it with clean water after scalding. Smell it, is there still a fishy smell?" Fu Ling gave it to Lu's mother to smell.

"Oh, no, it smells so good. I was wondering why the braised pork I made was so fishy. So this is why."

"No, the meat will still smell fishy. Let's blanch it in cold water, add some ginger, and pour some white wine to remove the fishy smell."

"Oh, I see. Ginger and wine can both remove fishy smells? Lingling, you really know a lot."

"Thanks to my master who taught me, wine and ginger can be used to remove fishy smells. Not only meat, but also fish can be marinated with wine and ginger."

"Okay, Mom will remember it!"

"Mom, look, the blood foam that comes out when you cook the meat is the key to the fishy smell. You have to skim it all off so that the soup will be clean and not fishy."

Fu Ling patiently taught Lu's mother how to cook, step by step, and Lu's mother also learned very seriously.

She really didn't expect that a braised pork dish would involve so many complicated steps. No wonder hers didn't taste good. She just cut it, put it in the pot, added seasonings, and cooked it. How could it taste good like that?

You also need to add rock sugar to make sugar color, the color looks so beautiful, Lu's mother has been completely conquered, wow, the second son has married a treasure.

"Mom, the braised pork is ready. Try it and see if it tastes good." Fu Ling picked up a piece, blew on it, and passed it to Lu's mother's mouth. As the saying goes, you can judge a person by the details. Blowing on it to cool it down before giving it to her is a subconscious behavior, which is a good thing.

He opened his mouth to take it, his eyes immediately lit up, and he gave a thumbs up: "Lingling, as expected, you have to do it again. It's delicious. Mom must learn how to make it. It tastes better than the ones in state-owned restaurants."

"Mom, you're praising me so much that I'm almost floating on air, but I love hearing it."

The laughter and chatter in the kitchen could be heard in the living room, and the serious expression on Mr. Lu's face, who was sitting in the living room, relaxed a little.

"Dad, I'm back." Lu Wanning came in from outside.

"Why did you come back just now? You're not home all day. Don't you read books?" Father Lu's expression turned serious again.

"No, Dad, it's not what you think. My classmate has been in a bad mood recently, so she asked us to accompany her. We also have a topic to discuss."

"Recently, stay away from home and study hard."

"I know, Dad. I'm not a child anymore." Lu Wanning made a face and went into the kitchen to find Lu's mother and Fu Ling.

"Mom, sister-in-law, it smells so good. What delicious dishes are you making today?"

Mother Lu said angrily, "You only know how to eat, and don't even know how to stay home with your second sister-in-law."

Lu Wanning stuck out her tongue and said to Fu Ling embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, sister-in-law. My classmate has been in a bad mood these days, so I asked a few classmates to stay with her at her house. I have a good relationship with her, so I wanted to help her relieve her mood."

Fu Ling was a little curious. What could possibly make a fifteen-year-old unhappy? Obviously, it wasn't academics or relationships. So, she asked Lu Wanning, puzzled, "Why is your classmate suddenly in a bad mood? Did he tell you why?"

"She didn't say, but I guess it has something to do with his father."

"Why do you think so?" Fu Ling asked doubtfully.

"She always talks and laughs with us, and is also very kind to her mother. But as soon as her father comes home, she has a cold face and is always critical of him in front of us."