When the old man was there, everyone was in good manner. Now the old man is gone, the gap between the sister-in-law is infinitely magnified.

If the old man hadn't asked them to go back to their old houses for gatherings during festivals before his death, they would probably not have been willing to go back here.

When the two came back, they brought some vegetables, and Ye Jue was responsible for washing and cutting vegetables.

However, how to cut this is still Song Yan’s fingers, and after cutting, Song Yan will take care of it.

Ye Jue stood at the kitchen door, looking at Song Yan's cooking method, and thought of the shop she invested in Hengjie, Meishi City. He asked, "Wife, do you like cooking a lot?"

Song Yan showed a faint smile on her face, and she looked back at him and said, "I like it."

"Why?" He didn't know why he asked this, but he just felt that Song Yan fell in love with food at first sight.

Last night at Boss Guo’s dinner table, he found that what she ate was not a dish or to fill her stomach, but to taste the taste and essence of each dish.

She is very talented in this regard.

Boss Guo is also engaged in this industry, but Ye Jue did not say in front of Boss Guo last night that Song Yan has also started this industry, just because in his previous life, Boss Guo incorporated her into his wings.

He was jealous!

He found that even if he had returned to this life, when he stood in front of Boss Guo with her hand, he still felt suffocating and depressing.

He cared about this woman so much that she just wanted to take her for herself, whether she lived or worked, including all her love.

He hopes that it is all his own.

He wants to change this life and change the intersection between Boss Guo and Song Yan.

Now, Song Yan is his wife of Ye Jue, and she wants to respectfully call him Brother Guo.

Song Yan cooked a plate of dishes, walked to Ye Jue with both hands, raised her head and smiled at him, "I want to dedicate the ups and downs to those in need."

Ye Jue took the dish from her hand, raised his hand and scraped her nose and said, "There is such a saying."

"Okay, let's change to another way." Song Yan unbuttoned the apron on her body and followed Ye Jue and said, "I hope the people I love and those who love me can taste the most beautiful taste, which belongs only to me."

In her previous life, she devoted herself to her career. She would be very proud to see those people eating the dishes they cooked and smiling.

This is her original intention.

Ye Jue pulled open the chair and Song Yan sat down consciously.

Ye Jue sat opposite her, took a bowl of soup for her first, and placed it in front of Song Yan.

Song Yan put her hands on the bowl and said with a smile: "Thank you Mr. Ye for the soup."

Ye Jue was amused by her words.

"Eat slowly. After eating, we will have a rest and go back to the old house in the afternoon."

"good."

After lunch, the two of them rested in the room for less than half an hour, and the phone in the hall rang.

Ye Jue quickly went downstairs to answer the phone.

It was a call from the Gao family. Ye Jue heard something happened to Shen Zhenggang, so he hung up the phone and ran back to the room.

Song Yan was already sitting on the bed, but her eyes were still covered with tiredness, as if she had just fallen asleep and was woken up again.

Ye Jue walked to Song Yan and said, "Wife, why don't you stay and rest, I'll go to the Zhao family."

When Song Yan heard the word "Zhao Family", she suddenly shuddered: "Is it Zhao Xiaoli's home?"

Ye Jue nodded: "Yes."
Chapter completed!