Han Shuyan looked a little funny looking at Lin Cheng's lingering fear.
Xiao Tong looked at Lin Cheng speechlessly.
"Well, it's a nightmare."
Lin Cheng didn't know if there was God's will in the dark, or if there was another self in parallel time and space that overlapped with the dream.
But the horror experienced in the dream was truly despairing.
He doesn't really care about other people's opinions, but if the people he cares about suffer because of him, it will make Lin Cheng even more miserable.
But fortunately, even in the dream, his wives were still giving Lin Cheng warmth.
What does this mean?
It means that he should find more wives so that he can be more warm... Of course, this is just a joke.
Lin Cheng was very fortunate that the women he was attracted to were all so beautiful. Even in his subconscious dreams, they were all warming Lin Cheng.
To be honest, if Ito Ie Makoto, who has the same name as him, meets a woman with Han Shuyan's character, he will not end up being sent away with a hatchet.
The same goes for the little wife, although she is tough-talking and arrogant, she is actually very soft-hearted.
Si Yan, on the other hand, has a typical iceberg appearance but a soft and fiery heart. The tenderness she showed under the night light last night made Lin Cheng experience the ultimate excitement.
Although she was a little speechless when she heard the news about Lin Cheng's nightmare, Xiao Tong did not seize the opportunity to laugh at him this time, "Okay, okay! Come out quickly and help us make breakfast."
"Okay! I'll prepare a loving breakfast for the wives."
"Go to hell! You have to say something to get me beaten whenever you find an opportunity, right?"
"You're not really willing to hit me, are you?"
"I wish I could beat you to death."
The three of them quietly left the tent without waking Enxi.
The sky is already bright, and the rising sun hangs slanting in the sky, giving the world a dreamy color.
Zheng Shiyan was leaning on the recliner and drinking coffee. There were two cups of coffee on the table. It was obvious that the three girls had been sitting there for a while.
"Sister Shiyan, morning!"
Lin Cheng smiled brightly and couldn't help but stare at Zheng Shiyan's raised toes.
Without the wrapping of stockings, the white and graceful feet have another kind of exquisite charm. Zheng Shiyan also did not apply nail polish, and the crystal toes looked pink and cute.
This woman is holding coffee in her hand and her posture with her legs crossed is still elegant and charming.
"morning."
As if not noticing Lin Cheng's eyes, Zheng Shiyan responded lightly.
Lin Cheng picked up a cup of coffee without politeness and poured it down.
"Hi~~~~A glass of iced Americano in the morning seems really good."
Xiao Tong angrily punched him in the back, "What you drank is mine. Go and make me another one, and add more ice."
"I know, I know!"
The little wife started very gently. Lin Cheng grabbed Xiao Tong's hand with a smile and squeezed it gently.
I don't know why, but even though the little wife looks fierce, she looks particularly cute in Lin Cheng's eyes.
Because he knew that it wasn't that Xiao Tong was really fierce, it was just that this girl's arrogance and harsh words could only make her pretend to be fierce.
But her kind of cruelty is so fierce that it's not cruel at all.
When Lin Cheng grabbed her hand and teased her in front of Zheng Shiyan, Xiao Tong raised her fist again in shame and anger.
Lin Cheng chuckled, turned around and ran away.
After making coffee, Lin Cheng asked the three women their opinions on breakfast.
"What do you want to eat in the morning? There aren't a lot of ingredients in the car. I'll see if I can drive over to buy some."
Xiao Tong thought for a while, "No need to go to so much trouble. There are sweet potatoes in the car. How about we just make some sweet potato noodles?"
“Sweet potato noodles?”
No one had heard of it, but they suddenly became interested.
"You just boil the sweet potatoes first, then mash them into flour and mix them in to make noodles. This kind of noodles is extra sweet."
Xiao Tong began to point out the situation, and a group of people believed it, and under the leadership of Miss Xiao, they started taking action.
The sweet potatoes were cooked and Lin Cheng started kneading the noodles.
"Lin Cheng, crush the sweet potatoes and mix them into the flour."
"oh."
Lin Cheng took the sweet potato from Xiao Tong and crushed it into puree with his palms.
However, just when Lin Cheng pressed it, he realized something was wrong.
Although the outside of the sweet potatoes is just right to touch, the center is still very hot.
"Ah~~it's hot! It's hot! It's hot! It's so hot!"
Lin Cheng was so burned that he jumped up, but he didn't dare to throw the sweet potatoes away. He raised his hands in a miserable manner, making his little wife laugh.
Han Shuyan quickly asked Lin Cheng to put down the half-pressed sweet potato.
While observing Lin Cheng's palm, Han Shuyan also blamed Xiao Tong, "It's true, Xiao Tong, don't rush to gloat when you see Cheng getting burned, go get some ice cubes."
"oh."
After being criticized by Han Shuyan, Xiao Tong went to the car to get ice cubes dejectedly.
Lin Cheng secretly gave Han Shuyan a thumbs up.
She is indeed a big wife.
What is the royal style?
Xiao Tong didn't speak harshly when criticizing his little wife.
Soon, under the careful care of his eldest wife, Lin Cheng regained his strength and mashed the sweet potatoes again and added flour.
While making noodles, he asked Xiao Tong: "By the way! There are so many of us, what is the ratio of sweet potatoes to flour and water?"
"have no idea."
"have no idea?"
Xiao Tong's answer shocked Lin Cheng. You said so confidently before that you are deceiving us?
Lin Cheng turned around and started to complain, "Sister Shuyan! Something big happened! Xiao Tong said she didn't know the proportion of noodles."
The two sisters on the other side who were preparing side dishes were also surprised.
"Xiaotong, didn't you say you would do it?"
Xiao Tong said in a matter-of-fact manner, "I've watched others do it before. Although I don't know the specific proportions, it should be fine based on my feeling, right?"
"Who did you think did it? Your mother?"
"No! I saw my grandma do it when I was seven years old."
"Seven years old?"
Lin Cheng already wanted to give up his choice.
Are you fooling us with something you saw when you were seven years old? Can you make something from your childhood just by looking at it? When the little master of China comes, he will call you sister.
"Sister Shuyan, look at her! My hands were burned just now, and she actually said she didn't know."
Lin Cheng once again started to complain to his eldest wife.
Xiao Tong angrily gouged out Lin Cheng's eyes, expressing contempt for this guy's complaint.
Han Shuyan thought for a while and said, "Check it online? You should be able to find out how to do it. If you can't find it, we can only eat sweet potatoes."
Fortunately, the Internet is now developed, and even if the little wife is unreliable, she still has the wisdom of netizens.
After searching the Internet for how to make sweet potato noodles, everyone managed to make the noodles after a lot of twists and turns.
The four of them worked together to prepare a simple and heartwarming meal of noodles.
"Enxi, how do you like it? My uncle made this noodles."
Seeing Lin Cheng asking for credit towards the little girl, the three girls couldn't help but smile, but they didn't try to ruin his situation.
The little girl was so proud that she took a bite with her chopsticks and narrowed her eyes happily.
"It's delicious! Uncle is awesome!"
Lin Cheng grinned happily, "From now on, if Enxi wants to eat it, uncle will do it for you, okay?"
"good!"
The sun was just right, and looking at her daughter's bright smile, Zheng Shiyan's eyes showed a touch of tenderness.
His eyes turned to Lin Cheng, and the tenderness lingered there.
(Yesterday, the chapter was blocked again! I specifically explained it in the article, and QQ reading friends reported that the article was incoherent and some chapters were missing.
It’s not that the author posted the wrong chapter, but it was blocked because of driving. It’s not my fault!)
