Mo Zixuan's face turned pale, and there was a little jealousy in his eyes, which was filled with pain. She had only married Mo Xiuchen for a few days? She spoke for him. He said hatefully: "If he really wanted to help you, he would not let you marry him. It was the price of being a widow for the rest of his life."

"That's what I want!"

Wen Ran's eyes were cold and firm. Mo Xiuchen did not force her, she chose it herself.

"Ranran, why are you..."

"It's all my business, it has nothing to do with you."

As soon as Mo Zixuan opened his mouth, Wen Ran stopped hitting him. After saying that, he walked around him and left without hesitation.

***

From six to eight o'clock, in two hours, Wen Ran, a daughter who was not touching the spring water, actually made a sweet and sour pork ribs look colorful, fragrant and delicious.

Although she has no basic cooking skills, she is smart and has strong understanding. Sister Li demonstrated and taught her, and then she started by herself. At the beginning, she was holding the spatula with a stiff movement, and oil splashed on the back of her hand. She frowned slightly and continued...

On the second time, she was more skilled than the first time, and she persisted in practicing like this. After the third time and fourth time, she finally made sweet and sour pork ribs that tasted good.

When she heard Sister Li say that the taste was good, Wen Ran's eyes and eyebrows suddenly burst into joyful colors. Regardless of the sweat dripping on her forehead and her little red face, she was as happy as a child: "Sister Li, are you really? You are not comforting me?"

Sister Li smiled and picked up a piece of rib and fed it to her mouth, and said happily: "Try it yourself and see if I have lie to you. If Mr. Wen was still there, he would definitely say that he should have sent you to learn cooking skills. Now a beautiful chef has been born."

Speaking of father, Wen Ran's smile froze, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. He pursed his lips, calmed his emotions, and raised a smile: "I'll make another one and send it to my parents, so that they can taste my skills."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Sister Li nodded. Wen Ran’s parents were the ones she admired. This is why, when Wen’s most difficult time, she stayed at Wen without hesitation to help Wen Ran.

Wen Ran made another pork rib and walked out of the house. Sister Li's husband Chen Bin was helped out from the car by Qin Mu, and he was obviously drunk.

Seeing her, a trace of astonishment flashed across Qin Mu's face. Chen Bin beside him was drunk and recognized Wen Ran at a glance, and greeted her in a drunken state.

Qin Mu explained to Sister Li: "I just met my brother-in-law in the hotel. He was drunk and sent him back. Where are you going?"

Wen Ran didn't expect to meet Qin Mu, and looked stunned. She learned to cook food, but she didn't want Mo Xiuchen to know about it for the time being. She thought of learning two more dishes tomorrow and giving Mo Xiuchen a surprise on the weekend.

Sister Li also knew what she was thinking. Before answering Qin Mu's words, she asked her with her eyes.

Qin Mu saw the eyes of the two people and said, "You can help your brother-in-law in, I'll send Miss Wen home."

"Qian, I have something important to tell you..."

Chen Bin broke away from Qin Mu and staggered towards Sister Li. Wen Ran didn't want to bother Qin Mu, but in this case, she naturally could not let Sister Li accompany her to the cemetery and said with a smile: "Sister Li, you take care of Brother Chen and let the assistant Qin send me away."

Sister Li frowned and glared at Chen Bin, but reached out to support him, and told Qin Mu that Wen Ran must be sent home safely.
Chapter completed!