Chapter 15 Who Am I Here For? Why Do You Ignore Me?

Yao Hui stretched out her hand and held Lu Juncheng's arm: "Brother-in-law, it's better to dry her out a little longer, so that she doesn't think you're begging her, and you'll be able to get into her nose and face in the future."

Lu Juncheng was very upset. When he saw Yao Hui grabbing his arm, he couldn't help but shake it hard: "Pay attention to your words and deeds."

When Yao Hui heard what Lu Juncheng said, she mistakenly thought that she was belittling Yu Xinyan. Lu Juncheng just treated her like this and said angrily: "Who am I for? How can you be so indiscriminate."

Lu Juncheng glanced at Yao Hui, whose face was full of hurt, and felt that he had gone too far: "Okay, it's my brother-in-law's fault. He shouldn't be angry at you."

Yao Hui felt relieved after hearing this: "Brother-in-law, you have been tired for a day. I will clean up the kitchen and cook the food."

Yao Hui first washed out the big iron pot, put the sorghum rice that Lu Juncheng had soaked earlier into the pot, and took three large sweet potatoes from the basket next to it, washed and cut them into pieces for later use.

Looking at the messy kitchen gave her a headache, but in order to let her brother-in-law see how good she was, she had to accept her fate and clean it up.

Before she had tidied up the kitchen, Lu Xiangyang brought his twin brother Lu Xiangliang and sister Lu Xiangran into the yard: "Auntie, I brought Xiang Liang and Xiang Ran back, where is my braised pork?"

Yao Hui cursed 'unlucky boy' in her heart and brought out a basin of water from the kitchen: "Take your brother and sister to wash your hands and wait in the house."

When Lu Xiangyang heard this, he quickly pulled his younger brother and younger sister to squat down and wash their hands. His movements were too big, and the sleeves of his younger brother and younger sister's coats were soaked in the water.

Lu Xiangliang shouted: "My sleeves are wet."

But Lu Xiangran started crying: "Big brother is bad, his sleeves are soaked in water."

As soon as Yao Hui opened the braised pork buns, chaos broke out in the yard. She breathed out angrily: "Xiang Yang, you can't do this little thing well. What else can you do besides eating?"

When Lu Xiangyang heard his aunt scolding him, he stopped doing it: "You are just a liar. You also said you like me. In addition to instructing me to work, you also scolded me. I will never believe you again."

After saying that, he ran out in anger.

Lu Juncheng went to the front to buy a piece of tofu and came back, when he met his eldest son who ran out: "Xiang Yang, it's time to eat later, where are you going?"

Lu Xiangyang did not stop: "They are all big liars."

Seeing him like this, Lu Juncheng quickly shouted into the courtyard: "Yao Hui, what's wrong with Xiang Yang?"

Yao Huizheng was not happy: "I just asked him to take his younger brother and younger sister to wash their hands. In order to stutter, he directly pressed the two children into the basin. The sleeves of Xiang Liang and Xiang Ran's jackets were wet, so I said so. After a few words, he couldn't stand it anymore and ran away, calling me a liar."

In the yard, Lu Xiangliang was staring at his wet cuffs, while Lu Xiangran was still crying. When Lu Juncheng saw this scene, he was really one step ahead of the other.

Not caring about Lu Xiangyang who ran out, he took the twins into the house first and comforted the younger daughter: "Stop crying, your elder brother didn't mean it. Dad will help you change into another one. If you cry again, you won't be beautiful." ”

Maybe it was because the little girl was born with a love for beauty. When Lu Juncheng said, "You will no longer be beautiful if you cry," she stopped crying, but she still choked up a few times from time to time.

Lu Juncheng rummaged through the messy kang for a long time before he found another jacket belonging to the two children. However, both clothes were too dirty to wear. They had changed them a few days ago and had not been washed. The sleeves were shiny with oil. of.

He sighed softly and began to unbutton his daughter's clothes: "Put on this one first. Dad will help you dry the wet sleeves and then change over."