After a flash marriage, I became the beautiful wife of a wealthy heir

Chapter 329 Grandma Su's Deliberate Difficulties

Zhao Zhengfeng and Li Wenli stood on the side of the road for a while. He did not see Lin Xiong's car coming. At this time usually, Lin Xiong would have arrived on time.

"Mr. Zhao, please go back first. Wait a little longer. If Lin Xiong doesn't come, I'll stop the car and go back." Li Wenli smiled unnaturally, "Do you have something to say to Lin Xiong in person?"

Zhao Zhengfeng nodded, looked into the distance and sighed: "Alas! No matter what happens between Lin Xiong and I, we are cousins ​​after all, and our parents' generation had a very close relationship. Besides, you are a woman who walked out of the Zhao family when you married, and the Zhao family is your mother's family. There are some things I must ask about."

Zhao Zhengfeng acted like Wenli's relative, and Wenli was very moved.

To Wen Li, Zhao Zhengfeng is a perfect and impeccable man in her eyes.

Zhao Zhengfeng suddenly saw Lin Xiong's car driving towards him. When it was about to stop, it slowly started to drive away.

If the traffic hadn't been so congested, he would have run away long ago.

Zhao Zhengfeng spat on the ground and walked over angrily, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Lin Xiong pushed open the driver's door, smiled awkwardly, and walked down unnaturally.

"Zhengfeng, you haven't gone back yet, are you waiting for someone?"

"Who else can I wait for? You!" Zhao Zhengfeng said to him with a cold face.

Lin seemed to understand something: Did he know that Wen Li had embezzled 500,000 yuan? Seeing his aggressive look, something was not right.

"Lin Xiong!" Zhao Zhengfeng did not call him cousin, but called him by his name.

"It's your blessing that Wenli can marry you. You treat her badly like this? Look at her face and mental state. She is completely different from before."

Lin Xiong suddenly understood: So he was doing this. If she is not like this, where can I get 500,000 yuan?

Lin Xiong thought for a moment, smiled at Zhao Zhengfeng, and said, "Ask Wen Li how my aunt and I treat her?"

"Wen Li, please say something! Don't just stand there like an idiot. Why don't you not come to work tomorrow? I'll go to the hospital with you to get a physical check-up to see what's wrong."

Lin Xiong was nagging his wife with concern, and then he winked at Zhao Zhengfeng and said, "Brother, Wen Li and I see each other every day, and I didn't notice anything wrong. Since you said so, I will accompany her to the hospital tomorrow."

Lin Xiong said as he helped Wen Li up and got into the car.

Zhao Zhengfeng didn't say anything. He found that Wen Li's reaction was a little slow at this hour. Her brain seemed to be controlled by someone.

Zhao Zhengfeng looked at the car going away, shook his head, and muttered to himself: "She is no longer the Wen Li of the past. How can a person change so quickly, and change so much!"

……

Ye Wenxiu left the Blue Star Hotel. She had already made an appointment with Su Haoxuan, and he came to the hotel to pick her up.

Wenxiu was carrying a small bag and pacing back and forth on the road next to the hotel, occasionally looking up at the passing vehicles.

She was thinking about how to return to Grandma Su's house and find the best way to avoid conflicts between her and her grandmother...

At this time, a white BMW sedan stopped on the roadside next to Wenxiu.

Su Haoxuan rolled down the window and waved to Wenxiu: "Wenxiu, no parking here, get in the car quickly, what are you thinking about?"

Wenxiu smiled and walked over: "I'm not thinking about anything, how can I think about anything!"

"Hey! Chen Xiaoqing." Wenxiu suddenly saw Chen Xiaoqing sitting in the passenger seat wearing a pair of fashionable sunglasses.

"Wenxiu, how about you sit in the front and I'll sit in the back." Chen Xiaoqing said it sweetly, and her butt seemed to be glued to the seat, not moving at all.

"No need, I'll just sit in the back. We'll be there soon anyway." Wenxiu put away the smile on her face and said calmly.

Ye Wenxiu returned to Grandma Su's residence again.

Grandma Su greeted warmly, walked over and held Chen Xiaoqing's hand, talking and laughing as they walked.

She glanced at Wenxiu, her face darkened, her eyelids drooped, and she said with a half-smile: "Wenxiu, we are all hungry. Go to the kitchen and make dinner for us. I have already prepared the ingredients."

Wenxiu looked at their affectionate appearance unnaturally and nodded: "Grandma, I'll go cook now. Haoxuan, go and take it down for me later."

"Xuanxuan, you and Xiaoqing, move the cabinets in the house to another place for grandma. Wenxiu, you usually do a good job not by yourself." Grandma Su looked at Wenxiu, curled her lips and smiled.

Wenxiu didn't say anything else, turned around and went back to her room.

Wenxiu sighed, angrily pulled the bag off her shoulder and threw it onto the bed.

Then he thought again, for Su Haoxuan's sake, this meal must be cooked.

Wenxiu walked out of the room, glanced in the direction of Grandma Su's room, and walked into the kitchen.

There are many more ingredients in the kitchen than usual.

Wenxiu couldn't help feeling sad. It seemed that all this had been prepared in advance.

She smiled bitterly, shook her head, and put on her kitchen skirt...

In the kitchen, the range hood was roaring. Wenxiu shook her wrist as she flipped the wok, and the emerald shrimp drew an arc in the air.

Chen Xiaoqing pushed the kitchen door open a crack, tilted her head to look inside, and swallowed her saliva. The aroma of scallion oil mixed with abalone sauce made her stomach turn sour.

"Wenxiu, Grandma Su said she wants to eat Buddha Jumps Over the Wall. You made it before and it tastes good." She knocked on the door with one hand and deliberately raised her voice.

Wenxiu paused while turning off the fire, picked up the spoon and knocked it hard on the edge of the pot twice, turned her head expressionlessly, and responded loudly.

"I see."

The old duck soup simmering in the casserole was bubbling. This was Su Haoxuan's favorite dish, and Wenxiu put a lot of effort into making it.

Grandma Su’s cordyceps chicken soup needs to be simmered for six hours to reach its ultimate flavor.

It seems that Grandma Su will not be able to eat this dish today. She has to wait until the second half of the night to eat it. Wenxiu doesn't care about that.

Then Chen Xiaoqing shouted, "I'm trying to lose weight recently, so I just want vegetable salad."

Wenxiu turned around and glared at her, but said nothing and continued cooking.

After a while, Wenxiu turned around and saw Chen Xiaoqing still lying on the door crack and looking inside.

"Go back and tell grandma that Buddha Jumps Over the Wall requires a lot of ingredients." Wenxiu said with a gloomy face, wiping the stove with a rag in her hand, "If we prepare it now, I'm afraid we'll have to eat it until late at night."

Chen Xiaoqing couldn't resist the temptation of the prepared food, so she opened the door and walked into the kitchen.

"Wenxiu, your cooking is so delicious." Chen Xiaoqing praised from the bottom of her heart.

"Please help bring these dishes to the table. I'll stir-fry a few more dishes and we'll be done."

Wenxiu said as she was busy.

Chen Xiaoqing had just picked up a plate of cherry meat when her fingertips brushed the edge of the plate and she suddenly cried out "Ouch!"

When Wenxiu turned around, the plate of cherry meat in Chen Xiaoqing's hand was upside down on the floor tiles at her feet, and the amber sauce splashed on her trouser legs.

Fortunately, the plate did not break, probably because the cherry flesh served as a buffer.

"My hand slipped." Chen Xiaoqing pouted, shaking the empty plate, looking at Wenxiu awkwardly and smiling, "How about I help you redo it?"

"Forget it, if you don't want to eat it, just don't eat it." Wenxiu rolled her eyes at her and replied with disdain.

"Tsk!" Chen Xiaoqing pouted and made a spit, then picked up another plate and walked out of the kitchen.

……

At the dining table, the bright light shone on Grandma Su's white hair, casting a silver glow.

She held the chopsticks in her hand and waved them in front of Wenxiu three times.

First, he pointed at the steamed fish and said critically, "It's overcooked."

She poked the crab paste tofu again: "The fishy smell has not been completely removed."

Finally, Grandma Su stopped at the old duck soup and said, "And this soup, I wonder if it tastes authentic?"

She took a deep breath, frowned and pushed it to Chen Xiaoqing: "Take a sip and taste it."

"Grandma, this is Brother Haoxuan...oh...it's President Su's most..." Chen Xiaoqing's hand that was scooping the soup was held down by the old lady.