Sheng Yueqing looked at her stubborn son and said fiercely, "He Yushen, are you not listening to me anymore?"

"I told you to stop the car."

He Yushen indeed stopped the car.

But she looked aggrieved, biting her lower lip as if she was about to cry.

He gripped the steering wheel so tightly with his big fist that he almost crushed it.

Sheng Yueqing reached out and slapped his hand away. "Let go of me, or you'll break the steering wheel."

"Go back and wash all the eggs, then prepare to pickle them."

He Yushen snorted heavily, looking at her with a mournful expression, wanting her to say something else.

Sheng Yueqing ignored him, carrying her small bag, and went to another street.

This street is not far from their shop; it's within walking distance.

She's going to buy some coconut tree seedlings so she can grow some coconuts in her space, making it easier to make coconut-flavored products.

Otherwise, there are very few coconut flakes for sale on the market, at least not at this time of year.

Her space not only stores food, but also has a vast ocean where tropical products can be grown.

She wanted to plant some coconut trees first to see if it would be successful.

If it's possible to raise animals, then raising some chicks and ducklings to lay eggs is an option.

She just doesn't know if she can keep it, since it's her first time dealing with something like a spatial dimension.

I didn't understand it before; I only learned about it in some novels from later eras.

It is said that different spaces are not the same. Some only have storage functions, while others, like hers, not only have sunshine and beaches but also fields.

She decided to plant it first and see; if it yielded a good harvest, it would be more convenient and less troublesome in the future.

If it doesn't work out, that's okay too. After all, making money depends on real skills.

She was selling products here, while He Yushen was furious at home.

His face turned black with anger, but he didn't forget to organize the things he had bought.

The eggs also need to be washed and pickled.

Even dinner has to consist of three dishes and a soup.

Because a certain woman said that good health is the most important thing, and you shouldn't skimp on food.

Otherwise, no matter how much money you make in the future, if you ruin your health and die before you can spend all that money, it will be such a waste.

He has never had any expectations for food; he's content as long as he's full.

After hearing Sheng Yueqing's ideas, he realized that eating poorly and lacking nutrition for a long time would cause his body to deteriorate.

He was also afraid of dying, afraid that if he died, no one would take care of her.

If he dies, she will be bullied. After all, she is so beautiful that men on the street will have impure thoughts. So he cannot die.

He needs to cook carefully and take good care of his health.

Even if I don't have time to cook, I'll still pack up some food to bring back.

Just as the meal was finished, I saw the beautiful woman in the white sweater returning with large and small bags.

He Yushen snorted and went over to take the things from Sheng Yueqing's hands while wearing an apron.

He didn't call out to anyone or say, "You're back," but went straight to take the things from Sheng Yueqing's hands.

After taking it back, I put on an apron, sat on a small stool, and started tidying it up.

He didn't say a single word to Sheng Yueqing.

Sheng Yueqing laughed.

Since he won't say anything, just ignore him and wait until he's willing to ask on his own.

Otherwise, if you keep this sullen attitude, the misunderstandings will only get bigger and bigger.

So Sheng Yueqing ignored her and went to wash her hands.

After washing my hands, I came over to get the rice.

They also served He Yushen a large bowl.

The rice was piled very high.

Her bowl was only the size of a palm, while He Yushen's was a deep bowl like a large ramen bowl, which had to be packed tightly, otherwise he wouldn't be full.

"Come and eat."

Sheng Yueqing called He Yushen over.

He Yushen snorted; he hadn't wanted to come over.

But after being glared at by her, they inexplicably came over, just like a child who is afraid of his mother calling "one, two, three," getting scared at the slightest look.

He came over reluctantly, his lips pouting so much you could hang an oil bottle on them.

Sheng Yueqing called to him, "Sit still."

The chair was quite far away from her; one might think she wasn't allowing people to get close to the main table.

He Yushen had a sour face, but he obediently moved over.

He started eating rice, but didn't pick up any vegetables, and his eyes would occasionally glare at the other side with a resentful look.

Sheng Yueqing was so angry she almost laughed.

Seeing that the rice in his bowl wasn't so high anymore, I put a piece of fatty braised pork on his plate.

He Yushen didn't want to accept it at first, but Sheng Yueqing gave him a particularly sharp look, so he didn't dare to move his bowl and reluctantly let her put the meat in his bowl.

That braised pork was so delicious, the braising was so flavorful, and it was so good with rice.

After eating one piece, I wanted to eat a second one.

He Yushen glanced at Sheng Yueqing furtively.

Seeing that she was eating fish with her head down, he sneakily reached out his chopsticks and quickly picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth.

He took a big gulp, his eyes squinting from the delicious aroma.

And you know what? The food his wife taught him to cook was delicious, even better than what you get outside.

Sheng Yueqing had actually noticed his sneaky act of picking up meat, but she pretended not to see it.

This stubborn ox, even if it has something on its mind, won't say it. Let it be stubborn and see how long it can hold out.

Sheng Yueqing put down her chopsticks after finishing her meal.

He Yushen will finish all the remaining food.

After he finishes eating, he cleans up the dishes and wipes the table clean.

He even mopped the floor spotlessly clean.

After finishing that, he continued to sort the eggs.

After all the eggs were prepared, the floor was wiped clean, and the house was cleaned inside and out. The hygiene was up to standard.

Because Sheng Yueqing had told him, 'Only when the shop is clean will the goods be clean, and only then will customers like them.'

'If it's filthy, we wouldn't eat it ourselves, let alone the guests who paid for it.'

He Yushen remembered everything and cleaned twice every day whenever he had free time, without missing a single day.

After sweating, he took a shower.

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