Chapter 82 of the book: The arrogant actress dreams of peach blossoms every night

Chen Xuemei was startled and looked at it nervously: "What's going on?"

Wang Hao looked upset and pointed at the plate of twice-cooked pork on the table: "Try it."

Everyone was stunned and subconsciously picked up a chopstick.

Then, bursts of retching sounds were heard on the table.

Sun Haiyan quickly picked up the water cup and rinsed her mouth several times before she said impatiently, "Sister Hua, what's going on? The food is spoiled!"

Sister Hua looked at the twice-cooked pork with some suspicion and casually picked up a piece of onion. However, before she put it in her mouth, she smelled a strange smell. "That's impossible! I washed it several times before. And that piece of pork belly is even more impossible. I bought it right from the market and steamed it before stir-frying it. How could it be spoiled?"

Chen Xuemei also picked up a piece of chili pepper. However, she didn't put it in her mouth. Instead, she leaned in and sniffed it. "It's definitely not rotten, but it's quite strange. I can't remember what it smells like right now. Sister Hua, what's going on?"

Sister Hua said palely: "I, I don't know either..."

Sun Haiyan still had a lingering strange taste in her mouth. She flew into a rage when she heard this: "You bought the vegetables, you washed them, you cut them, you cooked them. How could you not know what was going on?"

Sister Hua glanced at Ye Tian awkwardly, and said sheepishly, "I didn't cook this dish, Xiaotian did. I was cutting the vegetables normally, and I didn't notice anything wrong."

In an instant, everyone turned their eyes to Ye Tian.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ye Tian's face turned pale in an instant: "I just added a little more MSG before serving, and didn't add any other seasonings..."

However, before she could finish her words, Sister Hua's expression turned grim. She slapped her forehead and exclaimed, "Oh my! Did you put the fly repellent I bought at the market in there? I was wondering why it smelled so weird! The bottle for this medicine is the same one I use for MSG. I kept it in the corner to tell them apart. How did you get it out?"

"Xiaotian. I really appreciate your willingness to help, but I'm really busy and don't need your help..."

Finally, Sister Hua couldn't help but say what was in her heart.

When Sun Haiyan and her son heard that fly repellent had been added to the food, they almost vomited bile.

Wang Hao, in particular, felt even more uncomfortable when he thought about how his mother had been praising him not long ago. "If you can't cook, then don't try. Why are you trying to show off? You're just trying to show off yourself, aren't you?"

Wang Hao had a hot temper and didn't think before he spoke. Ye Tian felt as if his disguise had been ripped off, and his face instantly turned red as a monkey's butt: "I just want to help with some housework, nothing else..."

Sun Haiyan had not yet recovered from the shock and of course had no time to stop her son.

Wang Hao continued to speak frantically, "You know best what you're thinking. Didn't you hear Sister Hua say they were busy enough and didn't need your help? Yet you rushed in to cause trouble, just to make everyone look up to you."

Ye Tian's eye circles turned red, and his eyes were filled with moisture, as if he could cry at any time.

Only then did Sun Haiyan yell at her son: "Shut up, you know shit!"

As she spoke, she managed a smile with difficulty: "Ye Tian, ​​Wang Hao has been spoiled by us since he was a child, and he speaks bluntly. You must not take it to heart!"

Ye Tian opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word. He could only look at Chen Xuemei, then at Sun Haiyan, and said aggrievedly: "Aunt Chen, Aunt Sun, I really don't know what's going on. I'm so sorry!"

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Chen Xuemei couldn't help but feel distressed. She patted his shoulder gently and said, "It's okay. Your Aunt Sun is not an outsider. She won't hold it against you for such a small matter. Let Sister Hua take care of the cooking from now on."

"Come, let me serve your brother Wang Hao a bowl of mutton soup. If I remember correctly, he loves the mutton soup made by Sister Hua the most."

There is no doubt that Chen Xuemei wanted to ease the relationship between the two.

Ye Tian also understood what Chen Xuemei meant. He used the back of his hand to test the temperature of the large bowl of mutton soup. Then, he forced a flattering smile and said, "I'd better go to the kitchen to get some. The one on the table isn't too hot anymore."

Then he went to the kitchen and filled a large bowl of soup with a plate.

You can see how hot this bowl of soup is.

Just as he walked to Wang Hao's side, he stepped on something and instantly lost his balance, and the boiling mutton soup instantly splashed onto Wang Hao.

Wang Hao's face turned pale in an instant. He covered his thigh and let out a painful howl.

I have to admit that this scene happened too suddenly and everyone was caught off guard.

Of course, Sun Haiyan was the first to react. She pushed Ye Tian away and ran to the yard with her son in her arms.

Then, with a pale face, she turned on the tap, quickly took off her son's pants, and asked him to rinse the burned thighs with cold water.

However, even cool tap water cannot extinguish the burning sensation at the burn site.

After a while, Wang Hao said with tears streaming down his face, "Will I get a scar from the burn?"

Sun Haiyan's eyes also turned red: "Be good, don't be afraid, it will be fine after a while."

Sun Haiyan, a nurse at the hospital, knew exactly how to treat burns. While washing her son's skin, she shouted, "Go get Jing Wanhong!"

Chen Xuemei suddenly realized what was going on and quickly came to Sun Haiyan's side with an unused bottle of burn ointment. He held a cotton swab in one hand and ointment in the other, ready to apply the ointment to Wang Hao at any time.

Ye Tian in the living room hadn't expected things to turn out like this. He stared at the yard with burning eyes, wanting to go over and help, but also afraid of being scolded. If Wang Hao really got burned, he would probably be held responsible.

As for Xiao Yang, he was sitting quietly at the dining table, silently admiring Ye Tian's appearance, with a barely perceptible smile on his lips.

After rinsing under the faucet for more than half an hour, Sun Haiyan pulled her son up and carefully examined the wound.

Fortunately, it was treated in time, and after a long period of brewing, although the burnt area was still a little red, the previous burning sensation had disappeared.

Although Wang Hao didn't say anything more, his expression was very ugly.

"Come, child, don't move. Auntie will give you some medicine."