In front of the integrated cabinets of OPPEIN Home Furnishing, Pei Zhiting is wearing waffle home clothes.

The rustless steel basket was filled with elm seeds that were airlifted in.

Elm seeds are flowers that bloom on elm branches, in the form of clusters of small, tender green discs.

There were impurities and black spots on it. Under the flushing of the water, Zhidian Jiangshan's hands rummaged through the elm seeds, picking and choosing, and washed them over and over again until the whole basket of elm seeds was clean.

He took a large colander, scooped the elm seeds from the basket, and placed them in a white porcelain basin next to him. After the water was almost drained, he sprinkled a thin layer of cornmeal on it.

Then put the pot into the steamer.

He looked down at his watch.

Pei Zhiting likes to eat wild vegetables, all kinds of wild vegetables.

He opened a company and gathered many travel enthusiasts to travel all over the country just to find wild ingredients he had never eaten.

Then they take photos and write down the taste, down to the sweetness and astringency, and then they pick the mother plant and cultivate it in a greenhouse.

Later, those travel enthusiasts who traveled all over the country became his tasters.

He enjoyed the feeling of being superior and controlling other people's taste buds and life and death.

Just like now, Song Xijiao walked down wearing the dress he had chosen for her.

"When I think about President Pei, who talks so eloquently at the negotiation table, secretly enjoying eating wild vegetables, I feel like a macho man picking flowers."

Pei Zhiting smiled indulgently: "America only has meat and stinking beets. If you eat them for a long time, you will miss the vegetables at home."

Song Xijiao moved her hand down: "But I heard that someone moved the greenhouse vegetable garden to the United States."

"When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Besides, Chinese people only like Chinese food."

When the elm seed rice came out of the pot, Pei Zhiting prepared a hot and sour sauce. The sour and spicy dipping sauce was wrapped around the steamed elm seed rice and put into the mouth, and the mouth was full of the taste of spring.

"I saw a bunch of chives on the roadside and thought I'd pick some to fry eggs with. But it wasn't chives, it was poisonous weeds. I almost died. Luckily, a neighbor found me and took me to the hospital."

“Are leeks from abroad different from those from China?”

"Well, the leaves of leeks grown abroad are very wide and short. They smell like leeks, but they are more spicy and pungent, like a mixture of leeks, onions, and garlic. It's really unbearable."

"I had a hard time explaining to my neighbors that I wasn't suicidal, I was just too greedy. Then I made the local news, and people sent me vegetables from their garden. I ate a year's worth of them and still couldn't finish them."

Pei Zhiting smiled: "But the dishes they sent didn't include the wild vegetables I like to eat."

Song Xijiao picked up a piece of elm seed rice covered with hot and sour sauce with chopsticks and fed it to Pei Zhiting.

"With his darling wife in his arms, could it be that Mr. Pei still likes wild game?"

"With my darling wife in my arms, of course I don't like wild game. I just like my darling wife."

Pei Zhiting squeezed Song Xijiao's hand and said, "Game is just food. It can't compare to the beauty of my lovely wife."

The elm seeds were sweet and the hot and sour sauce was appetizing. Song Xijiao ate half a bowl.

After finishing the elm seed rice, Pei Zhiting held Song Xijiao in his arms and watched a movie.

Song Xijiao stroked his hair from time to time.

"Let's not watch romance movies anymore. How can couples get along like this?"

Pei Zhiting lifted her up and asked, "What do you want to see?"

"It's terrifying."

Pei Zhiting drew the curtains in the living room and turned off the lights in the house.

The room was pitch black, with only the dim light of the TV and eerie background music.

"Is it appropriate for us to leave Doudou behind and spend time alone together?"

Pei Zhiting is a daughter slave, but compared with his lovely wife, he can put his daughter aside for the time being.

"Doudou has our mother."

"But I'm still worried. I miss Doudou."

"I miss Doudou, too, but I love you and I want to spend more time with you."

Song Xijiao was coaxed.

"X" is about a horrifying old woman slaughtering liberal men and women. It is half pornographic and half terrifying.

Song Xijiao's attention shifted from the movie to Pei Zhiting.

"What are you doing?"

"you."

The movie is still playing. The hero and heroine are camping in the wild and meet a serial killer.

The murderer specifically targeted young couples who were dressed coolly and camping in the wild.

"Pei Zhiting, this is my favorite pajamas."

"I'll take you to the mall tomorrow and buy you ten pieces."

The sounds of wind and rain added to the fun, along with the eerie music from a horror movie, as the two completed their first great harmony of life tonight.

There was a scratching sound at the door outside.

After they packed up and went out, they saw Doudou standing at the door holding a small pillow.

"Mom and Dad, grandma said it's time for me to sleep alone, but I don't want to sleep alone. I want to sleep with Mom and Dad."

Song Xijiao looked at Pei Zhiting.

Pei Zhiting said under Doudou's expectant gaze:

"Mom and Dad's room is on the second floor. It's very tiring for them to climb the stairs every day to go to work. Are you willing to make them work harder?"

Doudou thought for a moment and said, "Okay, but I can't sleep without my parents."

Pei Zhiting: "Dad will tell you a story."

Half an hour later, Pei Zhiting came out of Doudou's room and saw Song Xijiao lying on the bed browsing her phone.

"Asleep?"

"Well, why did you tell her the story of the Little Mermaid? That was about human traffickers, right? You're trying to whitewash the human traffickers."

"No, as her father, I have an obligation to cultivate her sense of independence, self-confidence, self-love, self-reliance, self-humility, self-respect, and self-reliance. These are our family's most precious treasures, allowing her to live in this world with confidence."

Song Xijiao dropped her phone and patted the bed beside her:

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