After hearing Lin Ruoxi's words, Yang Cheng once again realized one thing — — the conflict between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was gradually arising.
He sighed in his heart that he actually had to face such a family ethics drama one day, but he actually felt a bit satisfied. He smiled and said, "Don't say that, I won't, and I can't bear to bully you. She is my mother, and also your mother. She just doesn't like the way we get along, it's not directed at you. "
"I can judge for myself, I don't need you to explain it to me." Lin Ruoxi said coldly and was about to get into the car.
Yang Cheng blocked her in a flash, "Don't be in such a hurry, leave the car here first. It's already noon, how about we go for lunch together?"
"Go eat by yourself!" Lin Ruoxi didn't buy it.
Yang Chen revealed a distressed expression. Clicking his tongue, he said, "Wifey, if you don't go for lunch with me, I'll really carry you. Carrying you out for lunch and being seen by people on the streets … Hmm … it doesn't seem like a bad choice …"
"You … How can you be like this!?" Lin Ruoxi was shocked and hurriedly took two steps back.
Yang Cheng spread out his hands, "From the day you met me, didn't you say that I was a scoundrel?"
"You just said that you won't bully me, and you bully me again!" Lin Ruoxi gritted her teeth and said.
Yang Cheng chuckled and said, "How is this bullying? Aren't we eating together for your health? You've been shopping for a long time to help me pick out clothes, what if you're hungry?"
As he spoke, Yang Cheng moved closer to Lin Ruoxi.
Lin Ruoxi had no choice. She was really afraid that this thick-skinned guy would forcefully carry her out, so she could only agree and said, "I'll go with you, you … Don't come near me."
Yang Cheng grinned, "Wouldn't it have been over if I had agreed earlier? Why do I have to 'win people by virtue' and show off the bearing of the only man in the family?"
Lin Ruoxi pretended not to hear anything. She suspected that if she was serious, this man would anger her to death.
The two of them walked straight out of Yucong Building. They didn't drive. After all, parking was a problem if they drove to eat at this hour.
Yang Cheng walked in front, and Lin Ruoxi followed behind. Her head was half lowered, and she looked reluctant but helpless.
Yang Cheng looked at the woman who looked like a little bully, but he was not unhappy. Compared to the time when they first met, Lin Ruoxi was always cold and expressionless. Now, although Lin Ruoxi was still different from ordinary people, at least in front of him, she was much more expressive.
Suddenly, Yang Cheng stopped in the middle of the road.
Lin Ruoxi did not react in time. She walked with her head lowered and bumped into Yang Cheng's broad back.
"Ah." Lin Ruoxi touched her forehead in embarrassment and looked up with grievance. She didn't know whether to be angry or not. She looked at Yang Cheng with a conflicted expression.
This man is bullying me again!
However, Yang Cheng smiled. "Baby, don't walk with your head down like that. You'll bump into a telephone pole. Come, walk with me. "
Without waiting for Lin Ruoxi to react, Yang Cheng retreated and grabbed one of her slender hands.
Lin Ruoxi felt her hand being grabbed by a large hand, but it was difficult for her to break free. Her face blushed and she wanted Yang Cheng to let go, but there were so many people on the street that it would be too eye-catching.
Yang Chen didn't give her much time to think. He pulled her along and walked forward side by side, just like most couples on the street.
However, Lin Ruoxi's shy look was too beautiful and charming. The people on the street might not turn their heads 100%, but 90% was stable.
Fortunately, Yang Cheng was thick-skinned, and Lin Ruoxi was so nervous that she didn't have the time to care about other people's eyes.
Just like that, she was held by Yang Cheng in a daze. After walking for more than ten minutes, Yang Cheng stopped again.
Lin Ruoxi raised her head. At this moment, she had already calmed down and was immersed in an inexplicable state of mind. She asked naturally, "What's wrong?"
Yang Cheng pointed to a lively shop by the side of the road, "Let's eat here."
Lin Ruoxi took a look and saw that it was a clean and tidy dumpling shop in the Northeast.
It wasn't that Yang Cheng did not eat enough dumplings at Mo Qianni's house, but it was because the dumpling shop was holding an event that attracted a lot of attention.
Lin Ruoxi immediately realized the reason why there were so many people. Outside the dumpling shop, there was a large wooden board with a poster on it that wrote "Spring Festival Dumpling King Battle" in exaggerated words.
The specific content was that if anyone could eat 88 dumplings in ten minutes, the dumplings would be free, and a table of dumplings would be given for free. In addition, there would be a limited edition "Dumpling Doll" customized by the dumpling shop. A round dumpling doll instantly killed a lot of women.
If anyone participated and failed, not only would they have to pay for 88 dumplings, they would also lose any participation prize.
Such an event seemed like a lot of people could do it if they worked hard, but if they really participated, they would realize that being the "King of Appetite" was not that easy.
The dumplings were filled with meat fillings, and they were huge. An ordinary burly man would not be able to stand eating 40 to 50 dumplings, let alone in the South. Southerners were naturally shorter in stature, and their appetite was naturally not as good as most Northerners. If they really ate it, they would probably be stuffed to death within half.
However, there was always a challenge, and there were always things that could pique the interest of many people. Moreover, 88 dumplings were not expensive, so many people tried to eat them. There were also some men who liked the dumpling doll because their girlfriends or wives liked it. They felt that it was extremely cute and wanted to win it for their women to please them.
In an instant, the number of people watching the show was many times more than the number of people participating in the event.
Lin Ruoxi also noticed the dumpling doll on the display. It was round and indeed very cute, but then she suddenly turned her head and looked at the excited Yang Cheng. "You … You can't be thinking of …"
"Hehe, wife, wait for me. I'll bring you the prize and also settle your lunch." Yang Cheng said cheerfully.
Lin Ruoxi hurriedly shook her head. "Are you crazy? Eating 88 dumplings is enough to make a person stuffed to death! "
"I can do it. Don't think that I'm not as big as those burly men. I can eat 100 of them without a problem." Yang Cheng said.
Lin Ruoxi still wanted to say something, but Yang Cheng had already pulled her to the counter and said to the staff, "I want to register. What should I do?"
The staff was a young man with oily hair and a powdered face. When he saw Yang Cheng, he thought that he was a migrant worker. But then he saw that Yang Cheng was holding Lin Ruoxi's hand, and he felt a burst of jealousy in his heart. He smiled stiffly and said, "Sir, you have to show your identity first, then sign a letter of guarantee and disclaimer. After that, you can participate in our event."
Yang Cheng did not care much. He took out his identity card and took the papers. After signing them, he walked to the dumpling area and sat down.
Lin Ruoxi had no choice but to follow behind Yang Cheng. But she could not avoid being stared at by everyone. She could only endure the discomfort and pretend that she did not see anything. She cursed Yang Cheng in her heart. What kind of jealous idea was this? Why did he have to take advantage of this inconvenience? It was not like he did not have money to eat.
The waiter began to serve the first plate of dumplings to Yang Cheng. The large plate was filled with large dumplings. There were a total of 22 dumplings. Many female customers were full just looking at them.
Yang Cheng did not say anything. He picked up his chopsticks and picked up the dumplings. He was too lazy to dip them in vinegar and directly sent them into his mouth.
Lin Ruoxi frowned and could not help but say from behind, "Eat slowly. Don't choke. If you dip them in vinegar, you will have indigestion … Hey … Why don't you bite and swallow them all …"
Yang Cheng pouted and chewed in big mouthfuls. He said vaguely, "Why are they all stuffed with cabbage and pork? Give me some leek and celery fillings. "
Yang Cheng's words caused a burst of laughter. The waitress at the side smiled strangely, "I'm sorry, sir. Our standard dumplings for the competition are cabbage and pork fillings."
Lin Ruoxi's face was full of black lines. This guy actually had the mood to consider what fillings to eat? He had only eaten half of the first plate.
After a while, Yang Cheng finished the first plate. There were still eight minutes left. The waiter brought over the second plate. It was still twenty-two dumplings.
Yang Cheng continued to eat in big mouthfuls without stopping.
Lin Ruoxi looked at him and lost her appetite. "If you can't eat it, don't force yourself."
Yang Cheng waved his hand, indicating that there was no problem.
The second plate was eaten even faster than the first plate. He finished it in a minute and a half. This time, not only was the waiter surprised, but the onlookers also focused their attention on Yang Cheng. They were not just looking at the beauty.
"The third plate, sir …" The waitress was covered in cold sweat. She wanted to say "Enjoy your meal", but that didn't seem right. It was even more wrong to say "Eat quickly".
On the contrary, Yang Cheng was very relaxed. He had a big appetite, and now he could control his True Qi to the point of meticulous. The dumplings that he ate would be constantly ground by the True Qi in his body, and would soon be digested. Although it took up space in his stomach, it was much easier than ordinary people.
After finishing the third plate, Yang Cheng burped. He felt that his stomach was three-quarters full. He could still continue to eat, but eating too much cabbage and pork fillings made him uncomfortable.
Lin Ruoxi saw that Yang Cheng's expression was not natural. She couldn't help but feel a little distressed. After all, he was the man she regarded as her husband. Although he always made her angry, she still cared about him. She tried to dissuade him. "Don't eat anymore. Your face is a little pale."
Yang Cheng shook his head and forced a smile. "There is still one plate left."
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