Chapter 19: I Predict Misfortune For You
The big iron pot was stewing pork ribs, with pancakes sticking to the rim of the pot, with some bean threads and a couple of potatoes added.
As Yu Jingting returned with his characteristic swagger, Suizi was just lifting the lid of the pot, and a delicious aroma greeted them.
From his expression, Suizi knew he had accomplished his task.
He was standing at her side, hands on his hips, remaining silent. His expression was that of smugness, and he seemed to be hinting at something.
Suizi was confused about what he was thinking, she tilted her head to the side, staring at him with puzzlement.
"What have you learned at school if you can’t even understand this? Little lady, show some respect for me," Yu Jingting commanded, gesturing to his face.
Oh, obliged Suizi, as she unknowingly picked up a piece of rib from the pot and fed him.
Yu Jingting was extremely frustrated. Why was his wife, who had the highest level of education in their village, so dense about matters between a man and a woman?
He was just looking for a peck on the cheek from her, that’s all.
The ribs were eaten, but he was not satisfied. He decided to take things into his own greasy hands, pulling his wife over and planting a greasy kiss on her face. Only then did he feel content.
This guy must be a dog... thought Suizi, wanting to clean her face, but quickly lowered her hand when she received a glare from him.