(MTL)The heroine, she is always dying [wearing books]

Chapter 36

Chapter 36 My Boiling Water

    Jiang Yirou had instructed Steward Wang, but she didn't receive a call from her, and she was not allowed to go back to Jiang's house. He had a good day outside, and he should be given a day off.

    At noon, Jiang's father went up to the second floor. He didn't know what to do in the study. He seemed to be talking about business matters. The phone in his hand was never put down.

    Shen Yi had to obey the general's orders and cook in the kitchen. But where does she cook? At the beginning, he tricked Jiang Jun into learning cooking, just to make him happy. I'm afraid she can only cook white rice, not even home-cooked stir-fry. The smell of soot would make her lose her temperament.

    A married man like Jiang Jun, if it wasn't because Li Yuhua was strong and not as soft as a woman, how could she play a good wife and mother by Jiang Jun's side? After all, who doesn't want to live a life of brocade clothing and jade food without bowing down for five buckets of rice? She was tired of worrying about firewood, rice, oil and salt every day. She finally came to Jiang's house, and she would never return to the dangerous building again.

    Therefore, now I have to think of a way to hide Jiang Jun first.

    Shen Yi was chopping vegetables aimlessly when Jiang Yirou walked in.

    First, I filled the kettle with water and heated it on the gas stove. Then I opened the refrigerator and took out a piece of ham and put it on the table, "Aunt Shen, are you thinking about how to hide my dad's inability to cook? What?"

    Shen Yi put down the kitchen knife, threw the vegetables in his hand into the trash can, and wiped his hands, "Miss Jiang, I don't think I've done anything to hurt you, so why are you targeting me like this?"

    Jiang Yirou took it The kitchen knife she put down cut the ham with even thickness, not like a young lady with ten fingers not touching the spring water. Shen Yi was puzzled, but didn't say much. Now what Jiang Yirou does has nothing to do with her. There is no deep hatred between them, right?

    Jiang Yirou teased: "Aunt Shen, then ask yourself, are you worthy of my mother? My parents haven't divorced yet. What is it that you walked into Jiang's house in such a grand manner? The country doesn't seem to have opened up polygamy!"

    Jiang Yirou Shaking the kitchen knife in his hand, his cold eyes flashed insidiously, and he glared at Shen Yi with a smile.

    Shen Yi loosened his grip on the apron, frowned, and stepped back, "What do you want to do?" The gloomy expression in those eyes, how could a weak young lady have?

    Jiang Yirou put down the kitchen knife, and said with a nuisance, "Nothing! Seeing that you are worried about lunch, you came in here to help you think of an idea."

    Shen Yi doubted, "Just now, Miss Jiang said that I'm sorry for your mother, why do you want to help me now? ?"

    Jiang Yirou shrugged and pouted, "Women are fickle, don't you know?"

    "Then what is Miss Jiang's idea?" Shen Yi didn't understand the thoughts of the Jiang family's daughter in front of her. Will turn face.

    Jiang Yirou smiled but did not say a word, cut the ham, and the water on the gas stove boiled.

    "Do you know what kind of punishment you would receive for doing this in ancient times?" Jiang Yirou turned off the gas stove, stood in front of the kettle, and looked at Shen Yi with deep eyes.