The joy of becoming a father and the joy of going home to see his wife combined is simply double the happiness, making Lu Heng very excited.
He almost wanted to take over all the work, but...
Every profession has its specialties. Lu Heng is good at catching bad guys, but cooking is hard to describe!
"Okay, cooking is just a meal, what's so tiring about it? If you're really worried, you can help me wash the rice, cut the meat, wash the vegetables, and light the fire."
Hearing Qiao Qingqing's words, Lu Heng said without hesitation.
Under her instruction, the queen washed the rice and put it in the pot to cook; went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables, picked and washed them; cut the meat; and finally sat in front of the stove to light the fire.
Qiao Qingqing only needs to cook the prepared ingredients.
Since they got up late, they had lunch directly.
There were still some dishes left from last night. After all, Qiao Qingqing cooked too much, so even if Lu Heng ate some later, there were still some leftovers.
So Qiao Qingqing only cooked two dishes, one meat and one vegetable. The meat one was braised pork, which was a dish that Lu Heng didn't get to eat, so she made it up to him today.
Lu Heng has a big appetite and he eats rice in large bowls. If it comes to rice alone, he can finish three large bowls.
But if there was soup and vegetables, he would only eat from two large bowls.
Qiao Qingqing had been watching him while he was eating. Seeing that he ate in a hurry, she knew that he was starving outside. She couldn't help feeling distressed and planned to steam another egg for him.
Although Lu Heng was concentrating on eating, he was also paying attention to her every move. When he saw her get up and leave, he immediately put down his bowl and chopsticks and followed her.
I followed her all the way to the kitchen and saw her take eggs and a large bowl from the cupboard, and I hurried forward to take them.
"You want to eat eggs? Teach me how to steam them, and I'll steam them for you every day."
Qiao Qingqing glanced at him and said, "Go back and eat, you don't need to come."
When Lu Heng saw that she rejected him, his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that my eating habits were too ugly and made my wife unhappy?
He was not like this at home. He was just carrying out missions outside during this period of time, and he only squeezed time to eat something to fill his stomach every day. Now that he had just returned home, his wife had prepared a table full of delicious dishes. Lu Heng was so happy just by smelling the delicious aroma, and he was so happy that he indulged himself for a while.
"My dear, I..."
There was regret in Lu Heng's eyes. If he had known that this would scare his wife away, he would have restrained himself.
Qiao Qingqing didn't have time to talk to him, so she pushed him out of the kitchen and said, "Go eat now, don't let the food get cold, I'll be there soon."
Lu Heng didn't dare to disobey her and could only return to the dining table dejectedly.
Ten minutes later, Qiao Qingqing came with a bowl of steamed egg, which was topped with soy sauce diluted with oil and water and sprinkled with a handful of chopped green onions.
After the fragrant steamed egg was served, Qiao Qingqing directly took Lu Heng's bowl and scooped two large spoonfuls for him.
There was the same amount of rice in Lu Heng's bowl as when she left, and it was obvious that Lu Heng had not moved his chopsticks while she was steaming eggs in the kitchen.
䀴At this moment, Lu Heng was stunned by her actions.
Qiao Qingqing added a steamed egg to his bowl, her expression gentle, "You must have had trouble eating and sleeping outside, so now that you're home, don't worry too much, just eat and sleep peacefully. Just after you left home last time, Aunt Xiumei brought me a basket of chicks, and now that I've raised them, they've laid a lot of eggs at home, so we can steam a few eggs every day and make up for it together."
She chattered non-stop, but every word she spoke was filled with care and love.
Lu Heng suddenly realized that he had misunderstood his lover like that...
Qiao Qingqing scooped up some steamed eggs and picked up a few pieces of chicken for him. She looked up and smiled at him, "You didn't get to eat the drumsticks from the two chickens yesterday. When we kill the chickens this afternoon, we'll give you all the drumsticks."
Lu Heng frowned suddenly, and tried hard to suppress the sourness in his nose and the heat in his eyes.
At this moment, he knew that he would never be able to leave the person in front of him in this life.
Qiao Qingqing...my wife.
Lu Heng stared at her silently for a moment, then suddenly leaned over, cupped her cheeks, and rubbed his lips on hers very gently.
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