Chapter 92 Sima Zhao's intentions are obvious to everyone!

Grandpa Huang noticed Jiang Ning's exhaustion and strictly ordered her to rest at home for two days.

With Jiang Ning at home, Shen Mo also came home more often.

I finished training early today and went home.

When he got home from training, Jiang Ning was about to go into the kitchen when Shen Mo pushed her out.

As he tied his apron around his neck, he asked, "What do you want to eat today?"

"I want to eat spicy fish," Jiang Ning said casually.

"Okay." Shen Mo agreed, as he still remembered the steps Jiang Ning took to cook.

"I want to eat braised pork again."

"good."

"Minced meat and eggplant".

"good."

Jiang Ning raised an eyebrow, wondering if Shen Mo would agree to whatever she wanted to eat.

She then asked, "Dry pot spare ribs?"

Shen Mo fell silent. Jiang Ning snuggled closer, hugged his strong waist, tilted her head, and blinked her phoenix eyes. "Why didn't you agree?"

Shen Mo pursed his lips, "I don't know how yet..."

He only knows how to cook some dishes that his wife has made before; his wife has never made dry pot pork ribs.

"Hmm?" Jiang Ning blinked. "Braised beef?"

Shen Mo said, "I don't know either—"

Jiang Ning understood. Shen Mo remembered the steps of the dishes she had made before. After all, she only ever cooked a few dishes that she liked to eat. Over time, Shen Mo remembered them.

Jiang Ning touched his more defined and muscular abs and asked, "Why won't you let me cook?"

Shen Mo's words carried a hint of coldness, his voice deep, "The weather is getting colder, and hands get stiff in winter. From now on, you don't need to wash your clothes anymore; wait for me to come home and do it. If you want to eat something, just wait for me to come home and then tell me how to make it."

Jiang Ning didn't notice anything amiss, and her mischievous hand, as if possessing its own consciousness, groped Shen Mo's abs with obvious affection.

Although it feels a bit harder than before, the outline also seems to be more defined.

Hearing Shen Mo's words, Jiang Ning was moved; she was indeed a little afraid of the cold.

In the real world, she has heating wherever she goes, and her home has underfloor heating. In winter, she hires a housekeeper to come and cook for her.

But times have changed, and conditions aren't as good anymore. She can't always act on her own whims. For a couple to stay together in the long run, they need to be humble and respectful to each other.

Having been exposed to too much toxic positivity in the modern world, she had little hope for marital harmony, but Shen Mo kept defying her expectations and inexplicably spoiling her.

A surge of indescribable excitement welled up in Jiang Ning's heart. "Okay."

After deciding what to eat today, Jiang Ning didn't let go of Shen Mo. She touched Shen Mo's abs and then his chest muscles, wondering what Shen Mo had been doing lately and how his physique had gotten so much better.

Jiang Ning was so engrossed in touching him that she didn't notice the man whose body was already aroused.

It wasn't until Jiang Ning touched Shen Mo's chest and heard his increasingly erratic heartbeat that she tilted her head and glanced at him in surprise.

The man continued to silently prepare the dishes, his expression remaining completely unchanged. If it weren't for his ears turning bright red, Jiang Ning would never have guessed that this man had actually learned to pretend.

If you tease her too much, she'll be the one who suffers.

At first, it was very uncomfortable, but later she gradually began to enjoy it, and slowly she became less and less resistant to Shen Mo.

It's all just a matter of playing hard to get.

"Wife..." Shen Mo called her, paused for a moment, and then said, "Do you want to eat first, or... something else?"

Jiang Ning blushed. Would she still be able to get out of bed if she ate anything else now?

Although she also enjoyed that kind of thing, she absolutely did not want to hear Shen Mo say anything like "the sound isn't loud, no one outside can hear it" in broad daylight.

She still has some shame.

Zhiqi was about to come home from school, so she immediately let go of his hand. "I... I want to eat something else. I need to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some things. You cook first!"

Shen Mo watched her fleeing figure without any hurry. She could escape for a while, but she couldn't escape the night.

Not long after Jiang Ning left, Huo Zhiqi returned home with a small shoulder bag. After putting down the bag, he went into the kitchen to help, but Shen Mo stopped him and said, "You're going to Qian Feng's place today."

Huo Zhiqi was a precocious child and agreed without hesitation.

She even showed Shen Mo a test paper, saying, "Dad, remember to have Mom sign it."

Shen Mo glanced at the paper; the score was close to perfect. He asked in confusion, "Why won't you let me sign it?"

Shen Mo knew that this child had been hiding his talents before, and he also learned from Jiang Ning what kind of life this child had lived at Chief Wang's house.

Huo Zhiqi looked up and said, "Mom's handwriting is better than yours."

Shen Mo: "......"

His handwriting isn't that bad, is it? This kid really has no taste.

Huo Zhiqi left without having dinner, and by the time Jiang Ning returned with a large bag of groceries...

Shen Mo had just finished preparing all the side dishes.

Jiang Ning put the things in the kitchen, then took a basin and went to fetch hot water from the coal stove.

I poured all the pork I bought into a basin, added hot water, and prepared to wash it.

Shen Mo's pupils widened when he saw that Jiang Ning had bought a lot of pig intestines, pig kidneys, and other items.

These highly nourishing foods are very useful for certain aspects of a man's life. Shen Mo was shocked. Did his wife think he was impotent?

Jiang Ning didn't expect Shen Mo to think of that. Her original intention was to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some seasonings, but she happened to run into a neighboring village slaughtering a pig, so she went to buy these things instead. These are things that few people buy, as they are all parts that are looked down upon. Nowadays, people prefer to buy fatty meat.

The villagers who slaughtered the pigs knew Jiang Ning and sold all of these to her at the lowest possible price.

Jiang Ning had just poured some hot water into the basin when Shen Mo took the basin away. The vegetables in the pot still needed to cook for a while, and Shen Mo took over her work again.

Jiang Ning started making the braising sauce. She originally just wanted to buy seasonings to make some braised dishes later, but she was lucky enough to run into a butcher and bought them at the same time.

She had just put the ingredients into the pot to start cooking when Shen Mo brought in the prepared ingredients, which he had cleaned very thoroughly.

Jiang Ning didn't have to put in much effort to clean it.

Seeing that she still needed water, they lit another fire in the stove.

The couple went about their own business, but Shen Mo remained silent, his lips pursed.

After Jiang Ning thoroughly cleaned the pork offal, blanched it, and then put it into the braising liquid, it was ready to be served.

Shen Mo had just finished cooking when he told Jiang Ning to wash her hands and eat.

She washed her hands and walked over, raising an eyebrow in surprise. The dishes on the table all looked quite presentable.

She couldn't help but marvel at Shen Mo's memory. Just then, Shen Mo came out carrying two bowls of rice. Jiang Ning smiled, reached out and cupped his face, then kissed him on the lips.

"Shen Mo, you're amazing."

Shen Mo wanted to kiss her, but Jiang Ning took a step back after the kiss, and he still had something in his hands so he couldn't grab her back.

He found that his wife always seemed to leave his heart feeling like it was being scratched by a hundred claws, leaving him feeling neither up nor down.

However, he liked the feeling.

Jiang Ning sat down and saw that Shen Mo had only brought two bowls of rice. Jiang Ning stopped Shen Mo from picking up his chopsticks, saying, "Zhiqi hasn't come back yet."

Shen Mo placed a piece of fresh fish on Jiang Ning's plate. "I sent him to Qian Feng's place."

Jiang Ning: "......."

Sima Zhao's intentions are obvious to everyone!