Zhang Xiaoyun glared: "There is so much nonsense, just drink it if you are told to, and I will cook you some food and talk so much, don't be so shameless."
This is Zhang Xiaoyun. It is impossible to expect her to be as gentle and considerate as Su Wanqi. The way she expresses concern is exactly the same as her character. But Wang Xudong understands these, not to mention Zhang Xiaoyun, who is careless and careless, can only show his power at the scene of solving a crime.
He was moved by the fact that a woman of his own could take the initiative to cook and wash her hands to make soup, not to mention that she was pregnant and should have been taken care of by him. Instead, she found a way to take care of him.
With a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for? Being with Zhang Xiaoyun is another kind of happiness, the happiness of most ordinary people. Wang Xudong thought like this, smiled and took a sip of the soup.
In the next second, all his emotions were drowned in the bowl of soup. The first mouthful he swallowed, he almost dropped his eyeballs into the bowl. He felt a violent cough when he put down the bowl.
He quickly found the tea cup with both hands and downed a large cup.
Zhang Xiaoyun was shocked by his reaction: "What's wrong? Doesn't it taste good? What's going on? Why did you react like this?" With that, he was about to take a bite.
"Nothing, nothing, it's too hot and it burned me." Wang Xudong said quickly and quickly pulled the bowl over, "You haven't tasted it after cooking it, right?"
"No." Zhang Xiaoyun said in confusion, "I've eaten it at work. It was specially cooked for you. What's wrong? Does it taste bad or something? I think my mother always makes soup like this.
I'm following what I learned, is there something wrong? Let me try it out."
Wang Xudong's heart was bleeding: You must have never tasted it. This soup is not soup. It must be the medicine that Pan Jinlian brought to Wu Dalang. This is murdering her husband. He has never tasted such an unpleasant soup in his life.
, the bloody smell of the pork ribs has not dissipated, but fortunately the salt smell covers everything. Wang Xudong took just one sip and felt that his throat and tongue had been marinated into bacon.
But how could he dare to say this? He could only smile and say seriously: "No, no, there's nothing wrong with it. It's just too hot. Don't drink it, you'll get burned later. But my wife, this kind of thing will happen in the future."
Just don’t do it, unless the smell of oil fumes is too strong, which is bad for your health and affects your baby’s intellectual development.”
As he said that, he was afraid that Zhang Xiaoyun was really going to taste it, so he quickly drank it all in one gulp. He already had experience in this area. When Su Wanqi first cooked, she was no better than Zhang Xiaoyun. Wang Xudong was tortured at that time, but he
She didn't want Zhang Xiaoyun to know that all her good intentions and hard work had ended up like this, so she quickly destroyed the body and eliminated all traces.
After drinking it, my whole mouth was numb, and I could hardly hold back my tears and runny nose.
Zhang Xiaoyun was startled: "I told you it was scalding and you drank so fast. Are you scalded? Drink some water quickly." Then he poured water for Wang Xudong, which quenched his burning thirst.
Then she ran to the kitchen and was busy washing and cutting for a while, then brought out a plate of fruit: "Eat some fruit."
She looked at Wang Xudong, her eyes full of guilt and grievance: "You don't have to lie to me, I just tasted the soup base in the pot, and I don't know what went wrong, but it really didn't taste like this when made by my mother.
, I will continue to learn next time..."
Wang Xudong couldn't laugh or cry. He knew that Zhang Xiaoyun did care about him, but Zhang Xiaoyun was really not good at doing these things. He pulled Zhang Xiaoyun over and handed a piece of fruit to Zhang Xiaoyun: "Honey, I never married you just to keep you busy.
You're always busy taking care of me, so wouldn't it be better to just find a nanny?"
"I married you in the hope of giving you a better life. My biggest wish is for you and your children to live a happy life. I never thought of asking you to do all of this. So I am working now for these reasons.
It’s already hard enough for you to have children in your belly and work during the day. Doing this after you get home will only make me feel more guilty and feel that I haven’t done a good enough job.”
Zhang Xiaoyun shook her head repeatedly: "Xudong, I am very satisfied to be able to marry you. These are my happiest days. You have done enough for me, but I don't want you to only give me nothing in return.
I always feel that I should do something for you, otherwise I won’t be able to feel at ease.”
"Why can't you feel at ease? You are my wife. It is natural for a wife to enjoy everything from her husband. If you don't enjoy these efforts, are you going to take advantage of other women?" Wang Xudong said jokingly with a smile, "Besides, who said you have nothing in return?
Me? You have my seed in your belly, and in a few months you can repay me with a big fat boy, and let me get promoted and become a father. Isn’t this the best reward?"
Zhang Xiaoyun stared at him dissatisfied: "What if you're a fat boy? What if it's a daughter? Do you think you still favor boys over girls?"
"Of course not, I like boys and girls as long as they are ours, but what I am thinking is, if I have a son, wouldn't he be able to protect you with me? Then we will have a daughter the second time, so that we have both children.
, isn’t it the most satisfying thing?”
Wang Xudong said this with a smile. After saying it, his heart suddenly felt like it was pricked, because this was the wish of him and Su Wanqi before. At that time, they said that they would not only have one child in the future, but a son.
Together with Wang Xudong, he protects Su Wanqi, and his daughter is his little cotton-padded jacket.
It's not that easy to forget someone and everything in the past. Wang Xudong didn't know how long it would take him.
Zhang Xiaoyun didn't notice his absence, glared at him and said: "Do I still need protection? I am also a Sanda champion, a black belt in karate, and a national competition shooting champion." After she finished speaking, she remembered that she was in a trafficker's den.
That time, I suddenly felt guilty.
However, Wang Xudong would not settle old scores and argue with her. He just said with a smile: "That won't work. No matter how strong and powerful you are, you are still my wife and my woman. How can a man not protect his woman?"
Zhang Xiaoyun's face turned red after what he said, and her heart felt as sweet as honey. She let Wang Xudong carry her back to the bedroom, and happiness began. Of course, for Wang Xudong, it was another night of incomparable torment and pain.
As for the remaining unwashed pots and bowls, just leave them there for now. Anyway, Wang Xudong doesn't have the courage to take a second look at them yet.
Early the next morning, Wang Xudong took Zhang Xiaoyun for a pregnancy test. He also asked an acquaintance to go with him, so the queue time was greatly shortened. There was no way, after all, the country's population was too large, and there was always a queue to see a doctor.
He himself didn't care, but he couldn't bear to let Zhang Xiaoyun wait there for a long time with a big belly. (To be continued)