Chapter 73: Chapter 73: Prank

The dream last night was something Su Qingqing couldn’t even bring herself to recall, let alone let Ye Huan comment on it.

After giving Ye Huan a furious glare, she left the room first.

"Qingqing, why are you coming out in pajamas? No sense of image!" Song Yanhong criticized.

"I’ll change later, we’re at home anyway." Su Qingqing waved it off, "Mom, is breakfast ready?"

"It’s been ready for a while. Your dad’s already eaten and gone to the fields to work, just waiting for you two lovebirds."

Song Yanhong moved the bamboo cover aside, and the fragrance immediately wafted out.

She had a meaningful expression: "Must be exhausted, hurry and eat to replenish your strength."

"Yeah, totally worn out." Su Qingqing nodded, truly exhausted after giving Ye Huan a beating.

She grabbed a bun and stuffed it in her mouth, completely oblivious to the "ambiguity" in Song Yanhong’s words.

Suddenly, her gaze fixated on the soup pot on the table.

But just as she reached out, Song Yanhong stopped her, "This isn’t made for you."

"Not for me? Then this soup was specially made for that jerk?" Su Qingqing raised an eyebrow, beginning to wonder if she was even her mother’s biological daughter.

The two clearly weren’t communicating on the same wavelength.

Song Yanhong sighed.

Ye really doesn’t know how to cherish a woman, making her precious daughter so tired she’s complaining he’s a jerk, it’s truly a sin!

But that’s fine, at least their married life certainly won’t be disharmonious.

With that thought, her tone softened a lot, "I made this soup for Ye, you can’t have it."

"Why not?" Su Qingqing folded her arms, her pretty face showing nothing but defiance.

Song Yanhong rolled her eyes, "It’s for your own good."

"If it’s for my own good, then why can’t I drink it?"

"Why do you care so much, it’s for your own good!"

"You..." Su Qingqing was fuming, and suddenly pointed outside, "The big yellow dog at the village entrance!"

here so

smiled and looked outside, but saw no sign of the dog, she asked puzzledly, "Where’s Big

"Clang."

was dumbfounded as the pot lid

turned Song Yanhong’s face ashen, and she turned

lie to her mom?" Song Yanhong

"This... this..."

the soup

the effects of the

For her own good?

own good, making such a soup for

Su Qingqing realize what Song Yanhong meant by

They misunderstood!

almost gone, go call your man over,

"Mom, you misunderstood..."

me?" Song Yanhong pretended to be angry, "Dare to fool your mom now, your wings are quite

that, Ye Huan came out

beamed, "Ye, you’re up, must be exhausted, breakfast is ready, come and

almost spitting

was little, her mom said she was found in a garbage heap,

getting up early to cook for us,

then turned her gaze back to Ye Huan, face instantly changing with a smile, "Ye, try this soup, I especially made

opened the

soup. Based on the soup, he guessed that Song Yanhong had surely misunderstood after witnessing something

Huan’s lips curled

this

remedy, guaranteed to restore your

and nodded, "Thank you, Auntie. Without this soup, who knows when I

Too wild?

stunned both Su Qingqing and

are you spouting!" Su Qingqing slapped the

she was ready to

it seemed nothing but a case of being angry out

doing, be quiet!" Song Yanhong scolded, pushing Su

it was a slip of the tongue,

an apologetic face but glanced

made Su Qingqing’s lungs

wanted to skin

a harsh tone

did her daughter turn out like this? It’s

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