Xiao Shuisheng likes to eat sweet food.
And he is not picky about food.
From the fact that he loves to eat the green and red silk inside the five-nut mooncakes, it can be seen that this person is a ruthless person.
When he heard that there was Yushansu to eat, his deep eyes lit up a little. He took off his coat and hung it on the wall, unbuttoned his shirt cuffs, slowly folded up his sleeves, tidied himself up, and opened the lunch box.
He looked down and said, "Is this Yushansu?"
There was a hint of doubt in his tone.
Jiang Zao spit out the saliva he drank: "I just learned how to make pastry. Pastries are divided into light pastry and dark pastry. I haven't decorated it yet, and I haven't added any color to the pastry, so it looks rather ordinary."
As ordinary as a bread dough.
Learn the feel first and then learn decoration.
Xiao Shuisheng raised his eyebrows, and with his bony hands he took out a piece of pastry and examined it under the light of the tungsten lamp: "What is bright pastry and what is dark pastry?"
After rinsing her mouth, Jiang Zao put the toothbrush in her mouth to clean the remaining foam. She took out the toothbrush while talking. "The bright pastry is so beautiful, like a box of pastry, with layers of thin and even layers. The dark pastry has a crispy surface that falls off at the touch, like snowflakes. It melts in your mouth and is sweet and delicious."
Xiao Shuisheng took a bite after hearing this. The puff pastry fell like snowflakes and he reached out to catch it.
"Yushan pastry is dark pastry. The undecorated pastry doesn't look pretty, but it tastes great. It's like snow, and it melts as soon as it touches your mouth. It's delicious."
After brushing his teeth, Jiang Zao put the toothbrush and toothpaste in a cup and wiped the water stains on his chin with a towel.
She shook her head and hung the towel on the wall. "Not even close. The Yushan pastry made by the chef is even crispier than mine. It melts in your mouth without being greasy. It has an indescribable texture. There's a world of difference between him and me. I need more practice."
When I said this, I only felt the drive to strive for the future, but I didn't feel defeated.
Jiang Zao is still very confident in himself!
Xiao Shuisheng finished the pastry in a few bites, stood up and walked to the door, picked up the washbasin on the iron rack, opened the door and poured water under the wall.
The weather has warmed up since spring, and the soil inside is soft. Water poured into it quickly penetrates into the soil, leaving a mark that is deeper than the surrounding area.
He came back with a basin of clean water, rubbed his hands clean with soap, dried his hands and locked the door. He went back to the room, hugged Jiang Zao in his arms, sat down on the bed, let Jiang Zao sit in his arms, and bent down to kiss her soft and elastic face.
"Are your arms sore?"
While asking questions, he grabbed Jiang Zao's hand and massaged her arm.
Jiang Zao sighed.
"Comfortable~"
Xiao Shuisheng chuckled, and as he rubbed her, his clothes flew off.
Huo Xiaoman, who was passing by the window of Jiang Zao's house, could not help but move closer. When she heard Jiang Zao's suppressed and charming voice, she felt as if ants were crawling all over her body, gnawing at her flesh and blood, making her feel sore and numb, and her whole body was itchy.
She hesitated for a moment, then tiptoed to open the door and go back to her room.
Xiao Wensheng was teaching Xiangdi to read, and Huo Xiaoman was sitting next to him watching. She would give Xiangdi some biscuits or something from time to time, and was abnormally enthusiastic.
Wanting to see that he was being distracted, he moved his butt slowly towards Xiao Wensheng, trying to stay away from Huo Xiaoman.
Xiao Wensheng didn't want to stay with Huo Xiaoman and felt uncomfortable.
He closed the book and said to Xiangdi, "You must be sleepy. Go to bed."
If you want to see it, just nod your head obediently. As long as you can leave your mother, you can go anywhere.
Before Xiao Wensheng could hold Xiangdi, Huo Xiaoman took him away first: "Mom told me that she missed the child and wanted to take him to sleep with her for one night."
After saying that, he took Xiangxiu out and sent her to Gu Xiufang's room.
After dinner, Gu Xiufang was still not sleepy. She sat on the sofa and fiddled with her needlework. "Why are you here?"
Huo Xiaoman smiled particularly enthusiastically: "Wang Bi said he missed grandma and wanted to sleep here at night."
She put the child down and left in a hurry.
When she got back to the house, she locked the door, poured two cups of hot water, and while Xiao Wensheng wasn't paying attention, she poured a packet of white powder into one of the cups. After a while, she handed it to Xiao Wensheng: "Your mouth must be dry from reading with the children. Drink some water to moisten your throat. Spring is also dry. Don't strain your throat."
Huo Xiaoman has been very flattering recently, often pouring water and bringing food to Xiao Wensheng. Xiao Wensheng's throat was a little dry, so he took it and drank half a cup.
Huo Xiaoman sent the cup away, rummaged through the drawers, found a braided dress, and put it on.
Xiao Wensheng felt dizzy and his heart was beating fast: "Why change the skirt?"
I had a vague guess in my mind.
As if to confirm his guess, Huo Xiaoman flew into his arms, hugged his sturdy waist, blushed and raised her head: "Vincent, we haven't been close for a long time, don't you miss it?"
Xiao Wensheng pushed her away with force, but his body was hot and touching Huo Xiaoman's skin was like drinking water to quench his thirst, so he didn't push her away.
"In no mood."
Huo Xiaoman was hurt: "Why not? We've been married for so many years, and your interest in me has faded since we had a baby. Do you dislike my thick waist? Or the pattern on my belly?"
As she spoke, she smiled sadly.
"I gave birth to your children, yet you complained about my out-of-shape figure."
"How could I be any worse than Jiang Zao a few years ago? It's because of giving birth to that bitch that I became what I am now."
In order to give birth to her, she gained weight and her waist became less thin.
I still remember that when they first got married, Xiao Wensheng particularly liked her slim waist and couldn't let go of it. But now he refuses to even look at her.
The changes in his body made Xiao Wensheng certain that he had been drugged.
he……
He was drugged by his own wife.
It's ridiculous...it's really ridiculous.
He forced a smile that was uglier than crying: "When have I ever despised you? When you gave birth, I helped you clean your body and change your pants. I helped you clean up your poop and pee. If you wanted eggs, I cooked them for you in the middle of the night. If you wanted noodles, I made you some stewed meat."
"It's you. Ever since you gave birth, you've changed. You're yelling and screaming, suspicious of this and that, arguing with everyone. I saw you were so weak after giving birth and I couldn't bear to argue with you or correct your problems. Your problems are getting worse and worse, and it's out of control."
"Do you know why I didn't touch you?"
Xiao Wensheng's eyes turned red, and after a long while he said, "I'm afraid you'll have another daughter and go completely crazy. Huo Xiaoman, calm down. I don't want to get to the point of divorce with you."
He was really scared.
Huo Xiaoman didn't expect this to be the reason. She didn't get angry, but cried happily. She wiped her tears and hugged Xiao Wensheng's neck: "It's okay, I've been making preparations recently, and I'm sure I can give birth to a boy."
As an old couple, everything that happened afterwards came naturally.
that is……
Time is a bit out of control.
At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Xiao Wensheng still felt uncomfortable. A layer of red seeped out from under his wheat-colored skin. His skin was red, his eyes were red, and his body was like a balloon that was blown up and about to burst. He felt dizzy and his head was swollen. His blood was flowing back and forth, and he felt so uncomfortable that he almost died.
He questioned Huo Xiaoman: "Where did you get the medicine? I feel dizzy and have a fever."
As he finished speaking, two lines of bright red blood slid down his nose.
Huo Xiaoman was also panicking: "My second aunt in the countryside bought this medicine from the veterinarian of the production team. She said it would be fine if people took less. She lied to me!"
I don’t know if it was because the medicine was too strong or Xiao Wensheng was angry at her ignorance, but he spit out blood and fell off the bed.
Huo Xiaoman was so frightened that she almost died: "Wensheng!"
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