Crazy must be crazy, crazy!

Sun Jie suddenly felt that the world was extremely unreal, as if she was watching a bizarre movie. She herself was taken out of this world and looked at the world from the perspective of a bystander.

She saw Su Zuanying come out of the bathroom with a basin full of freshly washed clothes.

She saw Su Qingying go to the balcony and use the clothes drying rack to put the clothes on and hang them up, and patted the hung clothes to make them flatter.

"Husband, have you looked at the pot?" Su Qingying suddenly exclaimed. She trotted to the kitchen.

"It's ready to turn off the fire, don't worry." Ji Feng turned back.

The two entered the kitchen one after another. Soon they came out with a plate. When the food was served, Sun Jie continued to hear the invitation in a daze, and she accepted the invitation.

pat!

"Miss Sun, do you have enough food?" It wasn't until Su Qingying filled a bowl of rice and placed it in front of Sun Jie that Sun Jie, who had already arrived at the table and sat opposite the two, woke up from her sleepwalking state.

"Enough. Thank you." Sun Jie replied dully in a trance, and finally fully awake, she looked at the westerner sitting opposite her, and then turned to look around.

The window of the balcony is open, and the drying clothes are gently swaying in the wind

Really, everything is true!

Sun Jie looked across the dining table again.

Su Qingying's sitting posture is very standard, very ladylike, and will never stoop down without sitting like a figure.

She has taken off her apron. He was wearing blue men's pajamas and pajamas, and his hair was loose.

The wavy hair has made her a little more mature, but her demeanor at this time is full of the taste of a little woman.

Sun Jie's pupils suddenly contracted.

Because she noticed that there was a time before Su Qingying was wearing pajamas. Before she went to change her clothes before she was wearing them, she simply didn't wear them, and only wore Ji Feng's clothes!

Has it gotten to this point?

"Husband. Try this, I haven't cooked yet, try whether it's salty or not." Su Qingying was bringing a piece of lean meat to Ji Feng's bowl.

Ji Feng tasted a smile and said, "Just right."

"Miss Sun. Eat it too. Try it." Su Qingying looked at Sun Jie again. Politely smiled.

"Oh, um." Sun Jie said vaguely, taking a deep breath to force herself to calm down.

She looked at the dishes on the table.

Four dishes and one soup.

Shredded pork with green peppers, scrambled eggs with chives, white-cut chicken, brine shrimp, and the soup is winter melon soup.

They are all very simple home-cooked dishes. It seems that Bai Zhan chicken should be cooked food bought directly from the market, not made by yourself, and other dishes are also easy to make.

It can be called rough tea.

Sun Jie didn't despise rough dishes, but Su Qingying cooked these dishes.

Picking up the chopsticks, Sun Jie tasted it, and the taste turned out to be very good. The level of the chef is definitely not up to the level of the housewife.

"Is it delicious?" Su Qingying asked Sun Jie expectantly.

"Delicious." Sun Jie nodded and smiled reluctantly.

"Is it salty?" Su Qing lingered again.

"Not salty, just right."

Su Qingying was really happy, with a happy smile on her face.

She did what the family didn't let her do. She did it well, how could she be unhappy?

The three officially began to eat.

Sun Jie was really not in the mood to eat, but she didn't want to be with her forcibly. She was here to find out what happened?