"What's there to be sorry for!" Huanyan smiled brightly, as bright as a spring flower: "You are willing to put so much effort into making a bowl of mung bean soup for me. I am already very grateful and satisfied, really!"
After saying that, she quickly picked up a large spoon next to her, bent over, and reached out to scoop up the green...bean...soup that was already mushy in the pot.
Situ Chenjue pressed her hand in panic: "Baby, what are you doing? This is burnt. You can't eat it. You will get sick if you eat it!"
"No, it's still edible. Don't waste the mung beans that the farmer uncle has worked so hard to grow!" Huanyan smiled brightly, "It's not dirty. You won't get sick after eating it. Don't worry, I used to eat it when I was in France.
The cheese that grew moldy too quickly... was almost eaten by mice. It was really a rat's mouth that robbed the food..."
At this point, she suddenly felt that she had said too much, so she quickly coughed and stopped...
(I, I said too much...)
"Ah?" Situ Chenjue was completely shocked and said tremblingly, "Old...wife, you have done...such a great thing...you are really a woman, a hero, a hero..."
"Well... I didn't have any money at that time..." Huanyan blushed slightly and said slowly, "Did you look down on me for being such a loser?"
"Ah, ah, no, I don't dare!" Situ Chenjue said quickly, "How can my wife be a virgin? No matter what, she is white, rich and beautiful, she is a goddess~!!!"
"Since I am a white, rich and beautiful goddess no matter what, then what does it matter if I eat some burnt mung beans?"
Huanyan scooped up a spoonful. It was the only remaining fruit among the pile of mung bean soup that had been burned. It looked like it could still be seen. At least there was still a little bit of liquid...
She quickly poured it into the bowl, and before Situ Chenjue could react, she took a small spoon and scooped it into her mouth...
Situ Chenjue looked at her blankly, like a child who got zero points in the exam and was waiting eagerly for a slap in the face...
However, the happy face then smiled brightly, as bright as a spring flower:
"Delicious!"
"Really???" Situ Chenjue couldn't believe it...
"Really, how could I tell lies!!!" Huanyan said with a tigerish face, "Do you dare not believe my taste? Do you dare not believe my vision???"
"I believe it, I believe it." Situ Chenjue smiled.
"This is the most delicious thing I've ever eaten."
Although the taste of paste is still spreading on the tip of the tongue, Huanyan did not lie...
Although it's a little burnt, a little raw, a little mushy...
But this was indeed the most beautiful taste she had ever tasted in her life.
——Because, it’s the taste of your love for me.
——It’s the taste of our love...
Want to grow old together...
"Hey, hey, hey, make it for me every day from now on!!!"
[End of "Cooking Notes"]
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【Sweet Theater】-【Marriage Record】
Another morning, Situ Chenjue suddenly sat up from the quilt, slapped his forehead, and suddenly had an idea!
"Oh my god, wife, we still have one big thing to do!!!!"
Next to her, Huanyan muttered, peeking out half of her sleepy face from the fluffy quilt, "What? Is there anything else you haven't done? I'm so anxious..."
She stretched out her head and looked at the clock on the wall, "It's only half past eight, sleep, sleep, sleep."
"Hey, don't sleep." Situ Chenjue pulled Huanyan's ears and pulled her up alive from the quilt.
"Honey, we haven't registered our marriage yet..."
——Preview that after [Marriage] there will be a small theater and the extra story between Huanyan and Chen Jue will end....
This chapter has been completed!