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Chapter 173 Wife, Mine, Don’t Look

"I'm sorry." Su Tiantian lowered her head. This was probably the first time that the eldest lady, who never lowered her head, admitted her mistake.

Qi Yan didn't move at all. The gap between them was really too big.

You can be greedy for a while, but it’s really too difficult to achieve it in your lifetime.

Give up? It seems that he is unwilling to do so.

Her identity, status and personality are destined to be here, so only he can change it.

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New buds are sprouting on the lush green branches, and the cicadas are chirping louder and louder in the trees.

The summer sunlight was glowing white. Mo Ci was carrying large and small bags, still in his military uniform, standing at the door of Zhou's house. Before he went in, he heard a clear piano sound.

Like a lake under the moonlight, sparkling.

Mo Ci is a half-rough guy, but he has studied a few more years than other friends in the military camp, so there is nothing to comment on.

I just think that this piece of music has some slight technique, and the rest is all emotion.

Butler Li welcomed him in, and his pupils shrank. The little girl Tongtong was sitting in front of the piano, and Ji Ning was the one who was applauding her happily beside her.

No wonder he was so surprised, he initially thought it was his sister-in-law who shot him.

He had met Tongtong when he came to Zhou's house before. She was a taciturn girl who never spoke. She always kept her head down and was busy with her own things, but no one knew what she was busy with.

But looking at her today, she is like a lively young sapling, who can laugh, make noises and play the piano.

It's only been a short time since I last came here, hasn't there been a huge change?

"Uncle, aunt..." Mo Ci was a little slow before calling Zhou's father and mother, "Mo Ci, you're here, you kid, why are you being so polite, and you even brought a gift."

"It's my duty, and my mother asked me to bring some of these to my sister-in-law."

Mother Zhou tilted her head, "Ningning?"

"Yes, she helped my sister meet him once."

When Zhou's mother heard this, she smiled even more harmoniously.

The best thing she had ever done in her life was to let Jing Mo marry Ning Ning, otherwise he would still be single.

She used to nag her and her son would always talk back, but he didn't say a word to this.

Mo Ci's visit this time, in addition to bringing things, also came as a bachelor to visit and see what's good about being married, so as to make Zhou Jingmo break their agreement.

We had agreed to stay single until old age, but how come they got married secretly?

Ji Ning listened to Tong Tong finish playing the piano, then came over, "Mo Ci is here."

Seeing that his mother had brought him so many skin care products and cosmetics, even more complete this time, including all kinds of highlighter creams that are rare these days, and considering that he had saved her in her previous life, Ji Ning decided to cook for herself.

Father Zhou pointed at Mo Ci and said, "You are in for a treat. I don't have to go to the hospital today. Have a couple of drinks with me. Jing Mo doesn't drink anymore."

Not drinking anymore?

Mo Ci was surprised. Married men are really different in every way. The changes are quite big.

Zhou's mother glared at him in dissatisfaction. "Isn't it a good thing that children don't drink and pay more attention to their health? Why do you have such a blaming tone?"

"Yes, yes, ma'am, that's right."

Ji Ning went to the kitchen. She actually came here seldom, so her apron was still brand new. Even the apron had small floral patterns and lace, which gave it a touch of ingenuity.

She made a few appetizers. In the army, everyone had communal meals and dishes, so Mo Ci must have never eaten any delicious stir-fried dishes.

The first dish is salt and pepper shrimp. Clean the shrimp and fry it twice until the shell is golden and crispy. Various condiments, such as green onion, ginger and garlic, are of course indispensable, but they should not overshadow the shrimp’s freshness. They are mainly there to serve as a backdrop.

Ji Ning had just served the salt and pepper shrimp when she started cooking the other two dishes at the same time on the stoves on both sides. She seemed very efficient. Aunt Jiang was helping her and nodded frequently.

Why did Madam have the illusion before that the young Madam would be someone who had never done housework?

There were nine people eating, so Ji Ning prepared ten dishes and one soup, filling the entire table. All of them were main dishes, with no cold dishes or fruit platters.

Zhou Zhixi came back smelling the food, hurried in, brushed her hair, beads of sweat on her neck, "I heard that Ningning was cooking today, so my colleague and I switched shifts and came back."

Mother Zhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Then why didn't you come back earlier? At least you could help Ningning."

"Mom, you know I can't even cut vegetables. I can only peel garlic and pick vegetables."

"If you don't know how, go and learn! Ji Ning is younger than you."

Zhou Zhixi touched her nose and said, "Well, I've been successfully disliked again."

The family was having a really good time. Mo Ci watched silently. In fact, he also came to Zhou's house for dinner before. The atmosphere in Zhou's house was also very good, but it was far worse than it is now, lacking a lot of the atmosphere of fireworks.

It seems that Ji Ning is like glue, sticking each of them together.

Not long after, Zhou Jingmo also came back and sat next to Ji Ning.

Knowing that Mo Ci had saved Ji Ning in his previous life, Zhou Jingmo now likes Mo Ci more and more, and even gives him a gentle smile.

Mo Ci: “…”

Oh no, did Zhou Jingmo have any evidence against him?

He was so scared that he ate the whole meal, but it didn't affect his appetite much.

When the feast began, Zhou's mother said, "Don't be polite, just treat this place as your own home."

However, afterwards, everyone looked at him in amazement, and were a little worried that his stomach would burst. He was really rude.

But it's really not his fault.

These dishes are a good combination of meat and vegetables, and not greasy at all. They also have fried tiger-skin peppers. He can eat three bowls of rice with just these peppers.

He had never tasted such delicious food in the army cafeteria, and now he wished he could turn into a glutton.

Ji Ning paused and said gracefully, "Eat slowly. There will be snow pear water later."

Zhou Jingmo glanced at her and followed suit, "Don't choke."

If Mo Ci hadn't been busy with his mouth, he would have complained a few words. How come these two people sitting opposite him were shining with the brilliance of maternal love and paternal love respectively?

After dinner, he drank a bowl of soup stewed with old hen and rested for a while before Mo Ci picked up the snow pear water, which was refreshing and delicious. Summer was almost over and autumn was coming soon, but this water seemed to dispel the dryness of autumn in advance, making people feel like they were alive again and full of vitality.

The snow pear melts in your mouth. It is a mixture of rock sugar and melted snow pear. The rock sugar and snow pear are integrated into one.

So delicious.

Tongtong touched her round belly and stretched out a finger, "Another bowl!"

Her pronunciation was very clear. She had two little buns on her hair tied with a red ribbon, which swayed as she spoke, just like a little Nezha.

After dinner, Ji Ning took Tongtong to another side to make mooncakes with molds. She thoughtfully prepared many cute shapes.

Tongtong was giggling with joy. She wanted to make the mooncake into the shape of Black Cat Sheriff. She liked the handsome black cat the best.

Mo Ci continued to watch silently, his envy already growing.

There is not so much fun in their house.

Making mooncakes? That's impossible. It's OK as long as they are edible and not deadly.

At this moment, a figure blocked his view. Zhou Jingmo raised his chin slightly, looked down at him condescendingly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, clearly saying: Wife, this is mine, don't look.