C901 I'll Get Drunk so I Can Get It

Zhang Suiming felt wronged. He had left for five minutes just now and went to the field to pick vegetables. He had to cook two dishes at night and cook another fried egg for his wife to eat.

"Xiu Chen, didn't I go to the vegetable field behind our house to pick vegetables? It was only a few minutes, so I covered the door and didn't close it."

"You are useless