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    Xiao Ma quickly packed up the fish, put it on a plate, and lit a fire.

    ¡°You don¡¯t need to do anything else, I can do it myself.¡±

    "That won't work. The factory director has already told me. In order for him to work without any worries, he must take good care of you. I can make this meal, but I can't cook it well." After speaking, the deft general said  The rice was done, and then he washed the pot and said, "Sister-in-law, you can come out now."

    Fu Lanxiang could never admit that she fell asleep. After she finished speaking, she just lay on the bed and thought about waiting for the fishy smell to dissipate before going out. However, she fell asleep while waiting for the meal to be finished.  This is simply incomprehensible.

    But it was so strange when she was pregnant. She was really embarrassed. She could cook by herself but had to let someone else do it.  When she came out, the food was ready. If others knew this, they would think she was lazy.

    Fortunately, she doesn¡¯t have a mother-in-law by her side and doesn¡¯t have to wait on anyone, otherwise she would be the lazy one in the village who are afraid of being spread around.  Although I don't care much about my reputation after being reborn, I am also very sensitive and don't want others to talk about me behind my back.

    ¡°Then you will stay for lunch.¡±

    "I've eaten in the cafeteria, so I'll leave first, sister-in-law. You have to be more careful."

    Afraid that his sister-in-law would leave some food, Xiao Ma left in a hurry.

    Fu Lanxiang didn't stay either. She stewed the fish herself and read a book while watching the fire.

    Soon after the fish was stewed, I sat down to eat. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Hao from the opposite side came.  He went straight into the house without knocking, holding a handful of green onions in his hand, and said with a smile: "This smells really good. It's great for cooking fish. Sister, do you still have money to buy fish?" He didn't even have money to borrow from his neighbors.  If she had money to buy fish, she would look like someone who was searching for it. She suddenly didn¡¯t want to give her the green onion in her hand.

    "My man got this from outside. Madam, why don't you have some at your table?"

    "Hey, you are really capable of getting into trouble. But I won't eat it. You can decorate it and take it back to eat. These spring onions were brought by relatives in the countryside. Can you try them?"

    This old lady is too thick-skinned. Even if the fish Zhao Muchen brought back was as big as it was, if it were cut into a piece, there wouldn't be much left.  We still have to wait for him to come back in the evening to eat. We can't eat alone.

    But she said it all, so she had no choice but to take a small bowl to the pot and cut the fish tails.  But Mrs. Hao actually said: "I quite like to eat fish heads, but my daughter-in-law likes to eat some meat."

    ??Madeh, that means you have to take the meat with you after cutting the fish head?  The whole fish needs to be cut off and the meat is basically gone.

    Fu Lanxiang almost wanted to vomit blood, but she still cut the fish head and took some meat with her. The smile on her face couldn't help but said: "I don't want the green onions. Our family doesn't eat much. We have a small population, so you should take them back."  Bar."

    Mrs. Hao was very determined to give it away and said: "It's not a good thing. It's just that your man lent me some money when he pays his salary. The family is really tight."

    "I'm sorry, auntie, my family still owes money to others."

    "Then you still have money to buy fish."

    "I told you that the fish was a gift from someone else."

    "Look, if you sell this fish, you will make money."

    "Auntie, that's my family's business. Why do I still need your approval if I want to eat fish? If you are really short of money, let your son find a way. Our family has unpaid foreign debts. Even if we have money, we still have to make up for it.  Come on, that's it." Fu Lanxiang found that sometimes it's not good to be too kind, and look at this old lady picking the weaklings.

    Seeing that Mrs. Hao really couldn't borrow the money, she could only carry the fish out and said as she walked: "Why are you putting on such airs as the factory director's wife? At first glance, you can see that she is not an easy person to get along with." She said so.  The reason is that there are three families living in this courtyard, and she has lent money to all the other families except Fu Lanxiang's family.  However, now everyone knows that she likes to borrow money without repaying it, so she doesn't lend it.

    Let's say that after sending this old lady Hao, Fu Lanxiang's rising mouth was gone, and the table was lying down.  She can't get angry at all now. When she gets angry, she feels dizzy and has chest tightness.

    In the evening, Zhao Muchen came back and saw that the table was still there, but the person was sleeping next to it.

    It looked like there was not much food to eat, so I couldn¡¯t help but frown, feeling that the atmosphere was not right for some reason.

    Don¡¯t talk about why he could feel something was wrong even though Fu Lanxiang didn¡¯t say a word. Anyway, he could detect any slight disturbance at home, and his feeling was very accurate.

    When Fu Lanxiang heard someone coming in, she opened her eyes and saw Zhao MuChen felt aggrieved and said: "Zhao Muchen, you are back, you are so angry with me."

    "What's the matter? Are you angry or uncomfortable? Tell me. I will make the person who offended you pay the modern price." The coaxing words came casually, and he felt that he had changed.

    "Even the good lady across the street, you don't even know how much she goes overboard."

    After saying that, she told her about how she had asked for fish heads and meat before, and how she blamed their family for not taking all the fish in exchange for money. The more she talked about it, the more she felt like she wanted to run over and fight her to the death.

    After hearing this, Zhao Muchen also felt that the opposite party was a bit too much, and there was no one else who could borrow the money.  He comforted his wife and said: "I have a way to deal with him, just take care of yourself and rest."

    "What can I do? That woman is just a piece of meat, a selfish devil."

    "There is still a way to deal with this kind of person. After all, it is her son. I know that boy is very face-saving."

    "That's right." Anyone who has a job cherishes his feathers, so Zhao Muchen's statement is not wrong.

    "So don't be lazy. I'll heat up the food and let's eat something first."

    "Originally, I really wanted to eat fish, but she lost my mind when she made a fuss."

    "We will not get involved with them in the future."

    "Yeah." Fu Lanxiang got up to eat. She didn't eat much at noon and was really hungry at this time.  Although the fish was warmed, it was delicious. She ate half a bowl of rice and ate some fish without throwing up.  She used to think that the problem of morning sickness might not be so serious if she supplemented her nutrition in her next life, but facts have taught her how to be a good person.

    Nutrition has kept up, so the vomiting is even worse than in the previous life.

    ¡°It¡¯s just that someone is in pain, so this person is even more squeamish.  In my previous life, I was able to support myself and even go to work, but now I feel that even sitting there and writing a novel is a bit unbearable.  Waiting for the child to act coquettishly and ask for comfort as soon as his father comes back.

    At this moment, it was clear that the leg was about to cramp, but it screamed, and almost cried and begged for a massage.

    Zhao Muchen was also distressed. How could he have known that a woman would suffer such a heavy punishment when she was pregnant?  So I used all the patience in my life to coax her, and after rubbing and rubbing, she finally understood.  Fu Lanxiang, who was in a good mood, sat there and composed a novel, while he put on his coat and went to the door of the house opposite.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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