80s Marriage Swap: My Should-Be-Dead Husband Lives On-Chapter 151: Our Blessing? My Bad Luck?

"Do you want to stay in Sea City for the New Year, or go out and have some fun?"

That day, Sang Yu and Jiang Jingming were lounging on the sofa, and the snow outside had already stopped.

"Can we still go out?"

Sang Yu said in surprise.

"Of course, if you want to go out, then go out. If you want to stay in Sea City, then stay in Sea City."

Sang Yu thought for a moment. In the past, she always spent the New Year alone, but now she has so many family members and friends, it’s better to stay in Sea City.

"Let’s stay in Sea City. I want to celebrate with Aunt and the others," Sang Yu said.

Jiang Jingming lovingly touched Sang Yu’s head, "Alright."

The New Year was approaching fast.

Every household started to prepare for the New Year, and everywhere was decorated with festive red lanterns and joyful red decorations.

Sang Yu arrived at Jiang Songwen’s house early in the morning to help with the New Year decorations.

Seeing Sang Yu, Jiang Lan was very happy, "Cousin, will you be making egg tarts for the New Year?"

Seeing Jiang Lan’s greedy little face, she couldn’t help but laugh, "Yes, and I’ll make new desserts too. Do you want to try them?"

"Really?" Jiang Lan looked at Sang Yu in surprise. Sang Yu nodded, "Of course."

Sang Yu indeed planned to make some new desserts, just to show off her skills during the holidays.

It’s just that she hadn’t made them for a long time, and she didn’t know how they would turn out.

So, Sang Yu planned to test them today.

At noon, Sang Yu started busying herself in the kitchen.

He Xiulan wanted to help, but she didn’t know how to, so she just waited outside.

Jiang Lan eagerly watched Sang Yu’s busy back, waiting for her to finish making the desserts.

"Where’s Xiao Yu?" Wei Jin came down, holding her belly.

He Xiulan went up to hold her, "Why didn’t you sleep?"

Wei Jin: "I slept too much last night, so I don’t feel like sleeping today."

He Xiulan: "Xiao Yu is in the kitchen making desserts."

Wei Jin looked towards the kitchen, and sure enough, she saw Sang Yu busily working.

"Egg tarts?" Wei Jin asked.

Jiang Lan: "No, cousin, Cousin said she’s making new desserts today, but I don’t know what they are."

Jiang Lan craned her neck to look.

Wei Jin was curious, "New desserts?"

He Xiulan said, "Yes, I wanted to go in and help earlier, but I ended up being no help at all."

Wei Jin nodded.

"Where’s Jingming?"

Jiang Jingming came with Sang Yu in the morning.

"He had some matters to attend to and went to handle them."

"Do you need to talk to Jingming?" He Xiulan asked.

Wei Jin shook her head, "Not really, I just had something I wanted to ask."

Ever since Sang Yu went to the hospital, she hadn’t found a chance to ask Jiang Jingming how things were going.

He Xiulan didn’t ask further, only said, "He’ll probably be back soon. He said he wouldn’t take long."

Wei Jin nodded.

When Jiang Jingming came back, Sang Yu’s desserts were ready.

"Alright, everyone, come and try these little cakes."

They looked a bit like egg tarts.

"They smell so good." Jiang Lan was already a bit impatient.

"Quick, try them and see if anything needs improving."

He Xiulan sincerely said, "If something like this still needs improvement, then we’re being too picky."

Sang Yu: "Aunt, that’s too much praise."

He Xiulan: "It’s not excessive. I always think it’s Jingming’s good fortune to marry you."

Sang Yu didn’t have time to speak before Jiang Jingming said, "Indeed."

"See, Jingming admits it himself."

Sang Yu shot Jiang Jingming a glance, her eyes filled with playful reproach.

Jiang Jingming laughed.

Sang Yu couldn’t stand the teasing, quickly said, "Come eat, everyone."

Jiang Lan couldn’t wait any longer, "Can we eat?"

Sang Yu said, "Of course."

Jiang Lan eagerly picked one up and started eating, nodding while eating, "Delicious, delicious."

Wei Jin also picked one up and ate it, "The taste is really good, not too sweet, and very soft."

Sang Yu: "The sweetness is not high, so it’s not easy to get tired of."

He Xiulan: "I think the sweetness is just right."

Sang Yu: "That’s good, I was afraid it would be too sweet, and you wouldn’t like it."

He Xiulan: "There’s nothing you’ve made that I don’t like."

While they were talking, Wei Jin took Jiang Jingming aside.

"What’s up, Cousin?" Jiang Jingming asked.

Wei Jin glanced at Sang Yu and said, "The thing I mentioned before, have you looked into it?"

Jiang Jingming knew right away that she was asking about Sang Yu, so he explained the situation to Wei Jin.

Wei Jin realized it was a misunderstanding, "Oh, I see. But it’s good you’re thinking this way. Xiao Yu is still young, at this age, she should enjoy herself more. Having kids later will tie her down more."

Jiang Jingming nodded, agreeing with Wei Jin.

Wei Jin: "Alright, as long as everything’s fine. I was just worried Xiao Yu wouldn’t say if something was wrong."

Jiang Jingming: "Thanks, Cousin."

Wei Jin: "No problem, as long as you’re both okay."

After speaking, Wei Jin and Jiang Jingming returned to the living room.

He Xiulan couldn’t help but say, "Xiao Yu, being able to marry you is really Jingming’s blessing, and ours too."

"Having you is like my bad luck for eight generations!" Liu Fenglan muttered grumpily as she walked out carrying a washbasin.

"What’s the problem now?" Lu Hao asked impatiently.

Seeing Lu Hao, Liu Fenglan couldn’t help complaining, "Hao, this body of mine can’t take it anymore."

Lu Hao: "What’s the matter?"

"Hao, this body of mine can’t do much heavy work in the winter. Lu Ting used to do these things, but look at Song Jiajia now. She’s not treating me like a human being."

Song Jiajia heard this and sneered, "Why don’t you have Lu Ting come back and serve me again."

At these words, Liu Fenglan’s eyes lit up. Why didn’t she think of that?

Seeing Liu Fenglan’s expression, the mockery and sarcasm in Song Jiajia’s eyes intensified, "Dream on. Don’t forget how you sent her away back then."

Liu Fenglan, still acting unafraid, retorted, "So what? I’m her grandmother, and getting married was bound to happen sooner or later. She might be eating meat every day now,"

Song Jiajia laughed, "Are you implying she should thank you?"

Liu Fenglan: "Of course, it’s because of me that she’s having a good life."

Song Jiajia: "Then go and see if she’ll thank you properly."

Liu Fenglan’s eyes twitched, seriously considering calling Lu Ting back. After all, that man doesn’t need much care, and there’s no one at home to care for. Once Song Jiajia gives birth, she could send her back.

Liu Fenglan thought her idea was entirely feasible.

Lu Hao frowned, wanting to say something, but seeing Song Jiajia’s expression, he ended up saying nothing.

The next day, Liu Fenglan went to find Lu Ting and happened to run into Zhang Daqiang, who was just heading out.

Liu Fenglan called out to Zhang Daqiang.

[Can’t take it anymore, extreme update, broke my word again]