Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

When Su Xinlan was returned, the trees enthusiastically dragged Su Xinlan to live with her.

The hostel over there is really unsafe and the conditions are particularly poor. The garden has been tidied up and cleaned up.

Joe Hui was busy in the kitchen, Bin followed like a little bug, and the whole house was filled with a warm atmosphere.

The clouds suffocated and smoked in the yard, and he never felt so lost and ridiculous.

At this time, the cozy courtyard, the seedlings of the garden, the flower pots in rows, the fragrance of the meal, the laughter of the young girl, all seemed ironic to him.

What he was expecting was to beat up his brother-in-law's idea, and the deepest one to deceive him was his own mother.

At this time, the clouds don't know how to face the trees, he just wants to find a quiet place by himself.

Good thing the trees don't like the smell of smoking, he smokes here and the trees don't come together.

But Xinlan Su was different. She was not afraid of the smell of cigarettes. She set up a small bench to sit next to the clouds and smoked with him quietly.

Su Xinlan didn't talk, didn't get annoyed, and Cloud didn't chase her away. Instead, she felt like she was with someone. It didn't seem that sad.

It's just that the clouds are really not pitiful to the girl outside the trees. One cigarette goes out and then another is lit, causing the surrounding smoke to spill around.

Su Xinlan didn't dislike it. He sat quietly there and didn't look at the clouds much. He looked at the sky in the spring in Xijiang Province. Evening Xia began to climb a layer of red and faint, dyeing the sky with a demonic dark red.

The clouds don't really look at Xinlan Su, just smoke.

The two men were quiet for half a day. After smoking the fifth cigarette, Xinlan Su asked: “Did you know the identity of the trees today? ”

Su Xinlan was how smart the ice and snow were. In fact, when he saw the first side of the cloud, he found that his eyes on the trees were very unusual. After that, the trees spoke of the cloud fury. He reacted so much, Su Xinlan guessed what.

Cloud didn't answer her, just pinched the cigarette butt and turned away.

That's kind of the default.

Su Xinlan looked at the cloudy backdrop and felt a little heartbroken.

The older brother they worshipped, still so handsome today, was broken to pieces.

Xinlan Su sat there for a little while longer, until Joe Huizhang helped set a table in the yard. She followed the past to help.

Qiao Hui is very talented in cooking and has strong learning skills. Although she has not been in Xijiang Province for a few days, she has learned several local dishes from her brother Deng Yi.

Especially large plates of chicken and zesty lamb, some of them really look like locals.

Zinc lamb is a streamlined version of lamb skewer. Normally, without a grill at home, slice the fat and lean lamb into small pieces. After frying, add spices such as zinc and chili noodles to make it taste similar to lamb skewer.

Wood always likes to eat lamb skewers, and now my favorite is this luscious lamb.

Joe Hui looked at the crowd and fired a huge plate. Luckily, there were two girls in the woods and Su Xianlan to help her cook, serve dishes, set bowls and chopsticks, benches. Zhang Luo's dinner was fast.

“Xinlan Su, taste this. Eat it while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold.” Qiao Hui first entertained the guests and was busy clamping lamb for Su Xinlan.

“Oh, good.” In front of his elders, Xinlan Su was embarrassed to say that he lost weight.