After marrying an officer, she was spoiled by the group

Fu Ling made five dishes: stir-fried pork with green peppers, shredded potatoes with vinegar, stir-fried lotus root, egg custard, and twice-cooked pork.

Lu Wanning didn't even lift her head up while eating. It was so delicious, even better than what her mother cooked.

Mother Lu was almost laughing when she saw this: "Lu Wanning, do I usually give you less food? Look at the way you eat, do you know you are a girl?"

Lu Wanning didn't get angry, and said honestly, "Isn't this Second Sister-in-law's cooking delicious? Mom, I'm not saying you should learn from Second Sister-in-law. You've been cooking for so long but haven't made any progress at all."

There was no choice before, but now that there is a comparison, I definitely look down on what Lu's mother did.

"You stinky girl, you still dislike your mother's cooking. Let me tell you, in a few days your brother will be taking your second sister-in-law to join the army. I will still be the one cooking at home. You haven't eaten less even if you think it's not tasty. If you have any guts, don't eat it!"

"Mom, a good comrade is someone who accepts criticism."

Then he said, "Now that you have such an excellent chef like my second sister-in-law, you can learn from her and strive for perfection."

Mother Lu rolled her eyes at her, but she also felt that her second daughter-in-law cooked well. She looked soft and delicate, and she knew how to live and behave.

Fu Ling quickly replied, "Mom, it's okay. I'll be the one cooking at home these days. I'll teach you a few hard dishes before I leave."

Mother Lu naturally agreed. Fu Ling's cooking touched her heart. "Okay, Lingling, your cooking is really amazing. Even ordinary vegetables taste better in your hands than mine."

It was obvious that he received only positive reviews from his family, and even Mr. Lu, who didn't say a word, got an extra bowl of rice.

Lu Beichen was proud of it. His eyes lit up when he looked at his wife. He didn't say anything, but tried his best to pick up food for Fu Ling. So did Lu's mother. With the efforts of both of them, the food in their bowls kept coming out and never went down. Fu Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

But she likes this kind of atmosphere very much. She was an orphan in her previous life, and in this life she has the love of her husband's family, which feels very good.

After a while, she couldn't eat anymore and looked at Lu Beichen innocently. He immediately understood his wife's eyes and quickly took her bowl and poured the leftovers into his own bowl. Immediately, he saw the cloudy look in her eyes turn bright.

Seeing the interaction between the two, Mr. and Mrs. Lu understood each other and continued to eat the food in their own bowls.

"Lingling, if you don't want to eat, let's drink soup. This chicken is stewed specially for you." Mother Lu took Fu Ling's bowl and poured her a bowl of soup.

Fu Ling took it with a smile: "Thank you, Mom."

"Mom, the chicken soup with scallops is so delicious." Fu Ling was not complimenting, it really was delicious and she liked it very much.

"You also know about dried scallops. Not many young people know about this." Mother Lu was even more satisfied with Fu Ling's knowledge.

"Mom, I'm quite knowledgeable about pharmacology. There's an old man who taught me medicine. I studied with him for two years."

Otherwise, Lu Beichen wouldn't have been drugged!

It is true that the original owner Fu Ling studied medicine with the old man, but now the old man has left long ago and no one knows where he went.

He was a nice old man. The original owner was only really happy when she was learning medicine from him. Unfortunately, she left soon and only studied with him for two months. But that didn't stop her from saying it was two years. Her superb medical skills had a bright future.

The Lu family was also very surprised to hear that Fu Ling knew medical skills. Rumors from outside really can't be trusted. Who knows who spread these rumors! It's simply abominable.

But they didn't dare to mention it because they were afraid that asking would make Fu Ling sad.

The fact that they finished all five dishes was a recognition of her cooking. After the meal, she wanted to wash the dishes, but her mother-in-law firmly disagreed, so she didn't force it. This was because her mother-in-law loved her, so she naturally accepted it.

Seeing that Fu Ling was not allowed to wash the dishes, she went for a walk in the yard to digest her food. Lu Beichen stayed with her. Thinking about the day when she would return to her parents' home tomorrow, Lu Beichen said to her, "Tomorrow is the day you return to your parents' home. Are you still feeling bad now? If not, I'll take you shopping and buy some things for tomorrow's visit."

"Oh, yes, there is such a thing as going back to my parents' home, but my family doesn't like me, so I don't want to go back!" But suddenly she thought of the face-slapping system, and she wanted to go back. Isn't there a ready-made heroine for her to pick up?

Thinking of this, she stood in front of Lu Beichen and looked at him angrily, and she was about to make Lu Beichen unable to do anything...

He asked uncertainly, "What's wrong? Did I do something wrong?"

Then I saw Fu Ling's particularly aggrieved expression: "Someone is bullying me!"

"Who?" Lu Beichen's eyes changed, waiting for his wife to tell him.

Then he saw his wife's eyes turned into disgust: "Who else could it be? Your childhood sweetheart."

"Wife, what does little green plum mean?"

"Childhood sweethearts!" Fu Ling suddenly didn't want to pay attention to him anymore. He was dirty, and he wouldn't let him touch her tonight!

He turned around and walked away without paying any attention to him.

Lu Beichen was panicking now. The little troublemaker was obviously angry, so he had no choice but to follow her. When he saw her going upstairs to her room, he followed her into the room and quickly locked the door.

As soon as Fu Ling entered the room, she lay down on the bed angrily. Knowing that Lu Beichen had followed her in, she just didn't want to pay any attention to him.

Lu Beichen walked to the bedside and brought his wife to his lap to apologize. "I'm sorry, my dear, I made you uncomfortable. There's really nothing between her and me. We haven't even held hands. We only talked when we were little, so we're not childhood sweethearts."

"Wife, believe it or not, I originally thought I had some feelings for her, but after meeting you, I know what it feels like to like someone. When I see you, my heart beats faster. When I see you, I feel inexplicably happy, and my mood changes with you."

Fu Ling blinked her big eyes, her eyelashes fluttering charmingly. Lu Beichen kissed her thick, long eyelashes and continued, "I don't have this feeling about her. She's just someone I know. I used to be okay with marrying anyone as long as Mom liked her. But now, I only want you, and only you. You're the only woman I'll ever have."

Is he confessing his feelings? Fu Ling said aggrievedly, "I didn't mean to, but when I think about that bad woman being your childhood sweetheart, I feel like you're dirty."

Lu Beichen: “…”

He felt that he was not dirty... He whispered in her ear: "Don't you know whether it is dirty or not? Wife, last night..."

Before he could finish, Fu Ling stopped him with her hand and glanced at him: "Anyway, you are not allowed to talk to her when you go back tomorrow. It turns out that Fu Ling died because of this woman. If you let me know that you two are in contact, I will not want you anymore! No matter how much I like you, I won't...well..."

The chattering little mouth was sealed by Lu Beichen's lips. This time the kiss was particularly domineering, as if he was declaring his sovereignty. His flexible tongue pushed open her teeth and began to plunder. Fu Ling felt like she was about to suffocate. She tried desperately to push the man away, but she couldn't. It was not until she was really about to suffocate that Lu Beichen realized something was wrong. Looking at her gasping for breath, he felt a little guilty.

My goodness, how strong is Lu Beichen? Even she, who has taken a strength pill, can’t push him!

He sighed, pulled Fu Ling into his arms and said softly, "Wife, I really like you. Please don't say you don't want me anymore, okay? I will be sad too... and heartbroken."

Fu Ling was stunned. When she heard Lu Beichen say that he would be heartbroken, her heart inexplicably tightened and she finally realized that she actually liked him very much.

Fu Ling withdrew from his embrace, sat on his lap and looked at him without blinking. She saw a hint of hurt in his eyes and felt that she was wrong. In fact, what did Lu Beichen do wrong? He just knew Fu Jing, and he didn't do anything out of the ordinary to betray her.

Thinking of this, Fu Ling put her arms around his neck and bowed her head to admit her mistake: "I'm sorry, honey. It's my fault. I shouldn't have lost my temper with you." Then she kissed him on the lips and continued, "I like you too, so whenever I think about the promise you two have, I feel particularly uncomfortable. I didn't mean to be petty with you."

"Wife, can we be good to each other in the future? Don't say you don't want me anymore. I really can't bear to be without you." The man's sweet words melted the heart of the little drama queen. What childhood sweetheart, go to hell!