Rebirth in the 1990s: The Fat Cannon Fodder Wife Wants to Turn Things Around

Chapter 226 Reconciliation
Qiao Xin twisted her beautiful brows. To be honest, she didn't really believe that Qi Wenye was such a playful and fun-loving child. He studied well.

Doudou next to him took Qiao Xin's hand, "Auntie, Uncle Wen Ye is a good student, and the bad brothers in the village all say that Uncle Wen Ye is smart, if you don't learn, you can do it!"

Bad Nao also just started school not long ago, and was in the same school as Qi Wenye.

Qiao Xin covered her mouth and giggled, "I really didn't see that Xiao Wenye is so good, you can learn it if you don't learn it, you are a little child prodigy!"

Qi Wenye raised his chin, "Don't talk about a child prodigy, there is no one in this world who doesn't learn it, Doudou, don't listen to other people's nonsense, if you don't learn it, those are all lies, you can only become successful if you learn a lot. child prodigy."

Doudou nodded with sparkling eyes.

Sometimes what children of the same age say is more effective than adults.

Qi Wenye's words were very good for Qiao Xin, and she stopped laughing at him.

Pointing to the kitchen, he said with a smile, "Sister-in-law's rice should be ready, it smells really good, Xiao Wenye, go eat it, don't worry about us, Doudou and I are waiting here for sister-in-law to make sour plum soup!"

"Sour plum soup?"

Qi Wenye's eyes widened suddenly.

Now, he was no longer polite to Qiao Xin. He snorted coldly and said, "Isn't this over yet? Is it over? I've already told you that it has nothing to do with my second sister-in-law. Come on? Walk around , you are not welcome in my family!"

Qiao Xin put away her smile, "Xiao Wenye, don't be so full of words."

Doudou snuggled up beside Qiao Xin, a little aggrieved, "Uncle Wen Ye, I want to drink the sour plum soup made by my aunt, and I asked my aunt to come. We spent money to buy it, and it's not for nothing!"

"That's it, I blamed you...you guys, I apologize to you!"

Qi Wenye believed Doudou's words, but didn't really believe Qiao Xin's words. After thinking about it, he ran to the kitchen, "Wait, I'll go and see!"

Meng Yao had almost cooked the rice, and when she heard the dispute between Qi Wenye and Qiao Xin, the two people outside, she murmured in her heart that she didn't know who would take advantage.

She was also quite satisfied with Qi Wenye's performance, no matter what, he was not impulsive and did not suffer.

As soon as Qi Wenye came over, Meng Yao rewarded him with golden egg fried rice.

"Eat it, it's just fried!"

Qi Wenye just said hello to his second brother, looking at the golden rice grains, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

This color, this taste, just look at it and it will whet your appetite.

"Second sister-in-law, your cooking is so beautiful, I can't bear to eat it!"

Meng Yao gave him a funny look, "You mean you can watch enough?"

Qi Wenye couldn't help hey, "No!"

After a pause, he asked for advice and generally said, "I'll give Doudou some to try!"

"Well, let's go!"

Fried rice, fresh fried rice, if it makes him eat badly again, Meng Yao has to consider staying away from Doudou, a fragile baby.

While holding the small bowl, Qi Wenye asked in a low voice, "Second sister-in-law, that sour plum soup..."

Will there be some conspiracy?
That woman Qiao Xin, anyway, Qi Wenye couldn't stand it, she was acting weird all day long.

Before, she suspected that the food that her second sister-in-law gave Doudou was not clean, and she kept talking nonsense, but now she is talking about sour plum soup, what if she comes up with some crooked ideas?
"People are willing to spend money to buy, door-to-door business, if you don't do it for nothing, don't do it!"

Although Meng Yao also suspected that Qiao Xin wanted to check if there was anything wrong with the sour plum soup she made, but it didn't matter, she was not afraid of the shadow being crooked.

Qi Wenye turned his head around, "Then I'll drink some later, so that she won't take the opportunity to make trouble again, second sister-in-law, remember to cook more."

"Oh yes, there is also that little fat man Yang Binbin, who has been asking me to bring some sour plum soup for a few days, but I have been delaying it for a few days, second sister-in-law, can you bring him some too?"

Meng Yao: "..."

She was very moved before, but now she seriously suspects that this kid Qi Wenye is taking the opportunity to eat and drink.

He squeezed Qi Wenye's face as if punishing him, "Okay, I got it!"

She has already cooked it in the morning, thankfully she has cooked enough!
"Thank you, sister-in-law."

Qi Wenye grinned and ran out with plates and bowls.

"Doudou, come on, you are lucky. You have the opportunity to taste the fried rice made by my second sister-in-law. This is the first time I have eaten it!"

Qi Wenye brought it to the dining table in the yard, set aside a plate full of fried rice for himself, and called Doudou over.

Doudou looked at Qiao Xin hesitantly, but it was Qiao Xin who led him over.

"Doudou, thank you Uncle Wen Ye, I have never seen him so generous before!"

Qi Wenye felt very uncomfortable hearing her words, so he turned his head and gave her a sideways glance.

"You haven't seen me when I was generous. I made Doudou a slingshot, a spinning top, a bird egg and a small fish for Doudou. Do you know that?"

Qiao Xin really didn't know this happened, but seeing how much her little nephew admired and trusted Qi Wenye, she knew that these things were true.

She said "tsk".

I really didn't see that Qi Wenye, this little bastard, could still do it.

"Then Doudou would like to thank you for being an uncle, Xiao Wenye, you are an uncle... you are quite competent!"

Qi Wenye made a "cut".

He was too lazy to deal with Qiao Xin, and if it wasn't for Doudou's pity that no one would play with him, he wouldn't want to get in touch with him either.

His difficult mother and this suspicious aunt, once in contact with him, made him feel uncomfortable.

Doudou was very cautious, and Qiao Xin led him over, but did not move. Qiao Xin pushed him to sit on the stool.

She bent down and looked at the fried rice on the table, wondering how someone fried the rice so beautifully, it made people want to eat it just by looking at it.

"Sister-in-law's craftsmanship is really good!"

As he spoke, he picked up the chopsticks Qi Wenye gave Doudou to himself.

"Let me try it, how delicious my sister-in-law's cooking is!"

Qiao Xin had never tasted anything made by Meng Yao, and she kept saying that her craftsmanship was good, but she was just superficially boasting.

But looking at the fried rice she made, it seems that the craftsmanship is indeed very good.

Qi Wenye subconsciously wanted to stop him, but Qiao Xin knocked him down with the chopsticks.

"I just had a taste, Xiao Wenye, what are you stopping, could it be... Is there something in this rice that shouldn't be put?"

"It's just your broken mouth, you have a fart, I gave it to Doudou, you start!"

Qi Wenye refused, but Qiao Xin wanted to taste it. She picked up the bowl, turned around, and pulled a few grains of rice into her mouth.

After tasting it, Qiao Xin understood why her little nephew couldn't forget what Meng Yao made.

"you……"

Qi Wenye pinched his chopsticks, furious, "Shameless, I even want to grab my nephew's things!"

Qiao Xin held the bowl and turned her head, with a grain of rice left on the corner of her mouth, "I'm just appraising Doudou, okay? After I've done the appraisal, I'm relieved, aren't you also relieved? Xiao Wenye, you must be polite, or you will be beaten up." !"

Qi Wenye's eyes almost burst into flames.

Doudou hurriedly said: "Uncle Wenye, my aunt likes to eat, can you give it to my aunt, my aunt treats me the best, there are delicious things, I want to give it to my aunt too!"

Qi Wenye frowned and sat down without speaking.

Qiao Xin smiled and touched her little nephew's head.

This brat didn't hurt him in vain.

She put the bowl back on the table, "Eat!"

She has verified that the food made by Meng Yao is clean and hygienic, and tastes good. Doudou is edible.

(End of this chapter)