This time it was a question about peeling shrimps. Except for Ye Feifei, the airborne guest, the other four couples they recorded together were all couples who had a child together and had been married for more than three years.
Among them, there is a couple who are also siblings. My wife, Fenghua, is a female artist with a charming personality. She is very smart. She was also a host before. So she is the best talker at the table and the best at expressing herself.
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The B&B is preparing a seafood feast today, so there are several plates of shrimps on the table. Ye Feifei is usually used to Xiao Ling peeling shrimps for her. Without Xiao Ling, she would not take the initiative to pick up the shrimps.
Fenghua happened to not eat any shrimp, so she curiously asked Ye Feifei, "Feifei, why don't you eat shrimp?"
Ye Feifei put down her chopsticks and said with a smile: "I have to peel shrimps to eat them. I'm lazy and don't want to peel shrimps."
"Love? Let me tell you, I happen to be like this too. I don't like peeling shrimp shells either. But... in our family, my father said that men must peel shrimp shells for women at the dinner table. This
It’s a sign of love. So in our family, my father and my brother have always peeled shrimps for me and my mother. Later, after I got married, my husband never peeled shrimps. If he didn’t peel them, I wouldn’t eat them. So.
In his eyes, I have always disliked eating shrimps. In fact, that's not the case... Feifei, are you the same as me? When you are at home, does your fiancé peel them for you every day?" Fenghua deliberately raised his voice. This meant no more.
It couldn't be clearer, but I wanted all the men present to listen and then see if they should do this.
Ye Feifei must say that Fenghua's emotional intelligence is very high. She will not directly tell what she needs, but she will use a chatting method to naturally expose some problems.
Of course Ye Feifei had to cooperate with her, "Yes, I'll use my husband as my pronoun. When I eat at home, my husband basically helps me peel shrimps, pick fish bones, and if the soup is too hot, he will help me.
Blow, blow.”
"Wow, your husband is so kind! Is he basically feeding you?" Fenghua said, glancing at her husband who had a strong desire for survival and was already peeling shrimps.
"Yes, it's feeding. I'm a glutton, but I can't cook. So my husband learned how to do it. Whether it's crayfish, braised pork ribs, high-end dishes, as long as it's what I want to eat, she will cook it for me. I
The happiest thing is meeting my husband!" Ye Feifei said, facing the camera in front of her, making an exaggerated gesture, and then confessed: "Husband, thank you for doting on me and loving you, okay!
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"Oh, that's too much. Even if no one is here, we can still eat so much dog food. We are not happy, not happy at all! Feifei, you have to make it up to me! Come on, give me some more dog food. You
What other shocking things does your husband do sometimes? Does he record your menstrual period or something?" When Fenghua said this, he looked at his man again.
Ye Feifei nodded, "Well, this is a basic skill. He also helped me prepare buns, and he will remember all the things that should be paid attention to during the menstrual period. Sometimes I suspect that he is more like a woman."
When Ye Feifei said this, she would deliberately appear happy, so that the effect Fenghua wanted to achieve would be achieved, because several other celebrity wives would express their envy with their hands on their faces.
"Feifei, such a good husband, why don't you have a wedding soon?" Fenghua asked deliberately.
"I haven't decided what kind of wedding I want. He is waiting for me." Ye Feifei smiled sweetly.