Li Xiuzhi smelled the fragrance of the porridge and couldn't help swallowing.

His eyes finally fell on the small pot on the stove.

At noon, she ate some coarse grain cakes that Uncle Dong gave her.

It's already night now, of course I'm hungry.

Just as she and Xu Lingjun looked at each other in such embarrassingly, it was already dark.

The fire from the stove shone on Xiuzhi's face, and her little face was blushing.

Such a scene made Xu Lingjun feel like he was dreaming.

Such a pink little girl has become his wife now?

"Guru~"

Thinking of a strange voice, Xiuzhi couldn't help but blush on her face.

Xu Lingjun also reacted, and he hurriedly uncovered the lid of the small pot.

A stream of rice fragrance immediately emanated.

I don’t know if he is hungry or the rice produced in space itself is good.

It seems that today's porridge is particularly fragrant.

The rice porridge was already cooked, and Xu Lingjun grabbed the two pot ears and lifted them up.

Because it was too hot, it was quickly placed on the table next to it.

After letting go of my hand, I still habitually grabbed my earlobe.

He didn't know when he developed this habit.

I remember that my grandfather always had this action in his previous life, so he learned it unknowingly.

It seems to be hot, and you can quickly dissipate heat by grabbing your ears.

Li Xiuzhi couldn't help but smile when she looked at his clumsy look.

Unexpectedly, Xu Lingjun's small move actually brought the two closer together.

Xu Lingjun took a small pottery basin and poured all the porridge in the pot.

"You eat! I cooked porridge."

After Xu Lingjun poured the porridge, he said to Li Xiuzhi.

Li Xiuzhi hurriedly stood up and took two steps, looking at Xu Lingjun with a silence.

These eyes are very beautiful, and there is no "impurity" in their eyes.

Unlike the girls Xu Lingjun went on a blind date in his previous life, they were full of desire and money.

"You eat, I'm not hungry."

Xu Lingjun was attracted by her eyes, as if he could understand what this girl wanted to say.

"You eat, you have been working for a day."

Xiuzhi held Xiao Tao Bin with both hands and handed it to Xu Lingjun.

Although she was very hungry, she still couldn't bear to eat.

In their home, the main food is kept for the strong laborers at home.

Women often just eat a little.

To put it bluntly, she hasn't eaten enough for a long time.

"You eat! I'm not hungry." Xu Lingjun said hurriedly.

He had already heard Xiuzhi's stomach scream, how could he not be hungry!

So he did not take the small porcelain basin handed over by Xiuzhi and walked to the stove.

You should know that after just putting the pot, the stove cover has not been covered yet!

Although he burned firewood and dry horse manure.

But the cigarette is not small, and if you don’t cover the lid, the hut will be choking for a while.

Li Xiuzhi held the small porcelain basin, looked at the porcelain basin and then Xu Lingjun.

She suddenly felt that marrying this man seemed good.

Just a bowl of porridge made Xiuzhi feel a little bit of the warmth of family.

I felt the care from Xu Lingjun, the "strange husband".

"Let's share it with you!"

Xiuzhi held the porridge and said to Xu Lingjun.

"ah?"

Xu Lingjun looked at her seriously and saw that sincere look.

He couldn't help but say "Okay".

It’s just a simple sentence from Xiuzhi, let’s eat it.

Xu Lingjun felt a feeling he had never felt before.

In the later years, materialistic society.

Where can I find a "treasure" girl like Xiuzhi?

Maybe there will be some, but Xu Lingjun has little knowledge, so he has never seen such a girl.

He has only seen women who talk about money with the poor and their relationship with the rich.

Forget it, I won’t talk about this kind of thing anymore.

Turn the camera back.

Let’s see how our shy boy Xu Lingjun reacted!

"I~I'm just this one bowl~"

Xu Lingjun said embarrassedly after watching for a long time.

He is indeed just this small porcelain basin, and he usually eats and drinks water.

"Then you eat it first, give me the rest." Xiuzhi licked her lips and said.

Xu Lingjun smiled. Xu Lingjun is determined to be a woman who doesn't treat him as an outsider and is not pretentious.

"I'll just take this."

Xu Lingjun raised the double-eared aluminum pot in his hand and said.

After all, they just met today, so Xu Lingjun decided to be more particular.

It’s not impossible to learn from the group of “scumbags” in later generations, so it can scare the little girl.

The little girl didn't think much about it, picked up the small porcelain basin and poured it on it for him.

"Okay, OK, enough~"

Xu Lingjun hurriedly served the pot to the beginning and stopped Xiuzhi, who was still pouring porridge into the pot.

Otherwise, this silly girl would pour it into him in a while.

Li Xiuzhi took the small porcelain basin and felt a little distressed when she looked at the porridge left behind on the basin.

Seeing that Xu Lingjun was not paying attention, he quickly turned around.

Use your fingers to dip the porridge around the basin and put it in your mouth.

This is rice porridge, it is fine grain, so it cannot be wasted.

Of course, this little move did not escape Xu Lingjun's eyes.

Not only did he not hate such actions, he was even more happy.

He had to complain again.

I remember when I was on a blind date, the other party was not very good and was particularly pretentious.

What Xu Lingjun couldn't stand the most was that he had to eat some left.

Some women even eat a few bites of rice in one bowl.

I think it makes sense, but I say that only the poor guys who have never seen the world will finish their meal.

This made Xu Lingjun unbearable and difficult to understand.

Is the "saving food" left by our ancestors wrong?

Xu Lingjun has many problems, but the habit he developed since childhood made him refuse to waste it.

But now the leftover table of dishes has become the norm, but he has become an alien by packing them.
To be continued...