There were three poached eggs in total, and Yao Xiaojing gave two to Cao Lijuan. Her little face kept smiling, chuckling, satisfied, and there was a feeling of happiness rarely found on the faces of children in the city.
When Chen Mufeng walked in from the outside carrying a tall load of firewood, what he saw was his little wife standing at the dining table and quietly watching the children eating.
The throbbing of his heart at that moment allowed him to recall it clearly long after... He was not wrong about his Xiaojing after all. She always knew how to get closer to his inner world...
"Haha...Uncle of the People's Liberation Army, you are so dumbfounded..." Cao Lijuan covered her mouth in embarrassment and smiled as she exposed a certain major carrying firewood...
Yao Xiaojing looked back and met his bright eyes...
She looked at the firewood on his shoulders in surprise, which was higher than the mountain. She didn't know how he kept his balance and stood still...
Chen Mufeng grinned and showed his big white teeth, silently pointed towards the kitchen, then strode in carrying firewood... Yao Xiaojing divided the untouched rice noodle bowl into two parts, gave one to Cao Lijuan, and gave the other to Cao Lijuan just now
A little boy who likes to expose others. Then she said goodbye to them and went to the kitchen to find her people.
The kitchen was not very clean. The dark and humid environment was filled with smoke from the stove. As soon as Yao Xiaojing came in, she was almost brought to tears.
"Cough...cough..." She covered her nose, endured the discomfort in her throat, and walked inside.
"Fengwazi...your wife is here to see you..."
"Xiaojing-------just go out and wait for me..." The kitchen was steaming and smoky. Wasn't she looking for trouble when she came in?
But Yao Xiaojing refused to listen and kept walking inward.
Chen Mufeng leaned the firewood against the corner, stacked it neatly, and then said to the busy cook behind him: "I've got it all... enough for you to cook for a while..."
"What do you want me to say..." A dark and honest face turned around from the fiery red stove.
Chen Mufeng waved his hand: "I'll go back first... Remember not to use the stove again at night, the kitchen will be here at noon..."
"Okay! Now, the kids will be so happy..."
A group of children who cook noodles, steamed buns and vegetables every day can finally eat meat...
Just as Chen Mufeng and Yao Xiaojing were about to leave, the cook handed over a large bowl of rice noodles and two large handmade steamed buns: "Take them back to eat! I have to attend to things today, so I'm busy..."
Chen Mufeng took the breakfast politely and took Yao Xiaojing back to the new house.
Seeing the scattered bedding on the wedding bed, the remaining water on the washstand that had not been drained, and the toothbrush and toothbrush leaning to the side, Comrade Chen Mufeng gave up the idea of eating first.
"Hoho...it's a bit messy..." Yao Xiaojing is actually quite self-aware...but she is used to being lax, and it seems unrealistic to ask her to change her bad habits all at once...
"You eat...I'll clean it up..." She scrambled to fold the quilt...but after pulling it back and forth, she couldn't find the same diagonal line as the bedding at home.
Chen Mufeng just took a mouthful of rice noodles and took a bite of steamed buns. Seeing her clumsy appearance, she couldn't help but sigh and put down the bowl again.
"Go and have a rest... I'll do it..." He easily lifted up the bright red quilt that can only be found in the countryside, shook it a few times, then put it down, and it immediately turned into a sea of red satin that was as flat as new.
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"Wow...Wow...how did you do it...teach me..." When I get home from now on, can she shake it a few times in the morning and then put it down?
It's over...
He raised his head slightly, grabbed Yao Xiaojing's chin, and held it gently: "Want to learn?"
"Oh...I want to learn so much..." She blinked her big dark almond-shaped eyes and almost rushed up to kiss him...
"It's not difficult to learn... As long as you can satisfy me, I'm willing to teach you anything..." He stretched out his hand and pushed, and the little woman under his hand fell down like soft noodles.
bed...
"Mufeng... no more..." She closed her trembling eyelashes and shouted insincerely... but her outstretched claws wanted to pull him to the bed...
One touch...two touches...three...
I suddenly opened my eyes and found that the culprit was actually a cat in the corner, happily eating rice noodles and steamed buns...
"Chen Mufeng----------you are teasing me..." She rushed over with a red face, snatched his chopsticks like a bully, squeezed in between him and the table, and sat down
On his legs...
"Xiao Jing... I'm hungry..." It's not just his stomach that's hungry... He's even hungrier in a certain part of his body... But in order not to delay today's schedule, he can only endure hunger...
"Hungry... You're still hungry. Why don't you be honest? Why do you insist on teasing me!" Yao Xiaojing pinched his cheek and tugged at it, trying not to make him feel better...
"Be obedient... If you make trouble again, my missiles will be launched at any time!" He pushed her delicate body hard, and rubbed the tip of his nose against her upturned breasts.
"Ho ho..." Yao Xiaojing still couldn't help but laugh...
She returned the chopsticks to him, but she refused to separate from him and insisted on sticking to him with difficult movements.
have no choice....
Chen Mufeng had no choice but to hold her head against her neck like a child with one hand, wave her chopsticks with the other hand, and eat with big mouthfuls.
By the way, if someone has a good appetite while eating, it will indirectly stimulate the appetite of others. Seeing him happily eating and purring happily, she couldn't help but lean over and lick his face: "Feed me a bite."
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All right..
If his look was sad, then she was an out-and-out bad woman... After eating all the rice noodles and drinking all the soup, she smacked her lips and looked at her husband who was eating steamed buns and said, "Uh.
....No wonder the 1.5 rice noodles just now were not enough for the girl...it turns out they taste so good."
Just when she was about to express some more emotions, he came up to her and kissed her lips...
With the sweet smell of handmade buns and the fragrance of rice noodles, between the entanglement of lips and tongue, the good taste of love can be conveyed...