Chapter 9 You two should go out and get some soy sauce



Chapter 9 You two should go out and get some soy sauce

When Rong Jingchen came out after putting on his clothes, he saw Ye Muqi talking to the air.

She seemed unaware that he had just gone back to his room and she just stood there obediently with her back to her, looking a little dazed.

"alright."

Upon hearing this, Ye Muqi turned around, and her beautiful abdominal muscles and mermaid line were already covered by her clothes.

"Boys, you still have to protect yourself at home." If he met another woman as lustful and bold as the original owner, she might just dump him.

Rong Jingchen: “?”

I don’t really understand what the little girl means. With his physique, who would dare to hit him?

Only Ye Muqi himself dares to do that.

"I went to do morning exercises early in the morning and took a shower when I came back." Rong Jingchen explained. He was not the kind of person who would go shirtless at home for no reason.

While talking, he poured her a glass of water.

"Oh." Ye Muqi nodded, feeling deeply impressed by the self-discipline of the soldiers.

During the few days she had been here, she had slept until she woke up naturally every day and had never gotten up early.

He is handsome, has a good figure, is self-disciplined, and now seems to have a good personality. I have to say that the original owner had a really good vision. No wonder she used all means to trick him into being her husband.

"I'm here to deliver some tea." Ye Muqi pointed at the tea he had just placed on the table, "My dad said this is good tea."

“…”

Rong Jingchen glanced at the tea leaves on the table, then looked at the water he had just poured for Ye Muqi, and suddenly realized that he should have put some tea leaves in the water.

However, Ye Muqi had already taken a sip from the cup, so it didn't seem appropriate for him to take it back.

When Yin Lan finished watering the room and walked in, she saw two people in the room. One of them was holding a cup and drinking water, while the other was standing beside him with an expressionless face.

Yin Lan: “…”

I was speechless and suddenly felt a little disgusted with my son. He had been a soldier for all these years and didn't know how to deal with women at all.

She is his wife after all. He came back this time intending to take her to live a good life with him. Why is she still like this?

However, Ye Muqi and Rong Jingchen are both good-looking, and it is still quite pleasing to see the two of them standing together in the room. Judging from their appearance, the two of them are quite a good match.

"Xixi, why don't you stay for dinner later?" Yin Lan walked forward and said to Ye Muxi.

"Okay." Ye Muqi responded while holding the cup, without being polite to her.

Yin Lan washed her hands and looked through the kitchen door to see the two people outside falling into silence again. She couldn't help but sigh.

She thought that Rong Jingchen was probably a blockhead. So Ye Muqi followed him to the army. Were the two of them just going to stay silent forever?

That would suffocate people to death!

"Oh, we're out of soy sauce at home. Why don't you two go out and get some?" Yin Lan said to the two of them while standing at the kitchen door.

"Get soy sauce, right? I'll be there." Rong Jingchen said as he prepared to go out.

"I'm talking about you two!" Yin Lan's mouth twitched, and she slapped the door, then her face turned stern.

Rong Jingchen: “…”

Mom, what are you doing?

Ye Muqi: “!”

My mother-in-law is so fierce!

"I understand. I, I will go..." Ye Muqi responded in a low voice.

Yin Lan smiled for a second, "Then go quickly."

Watching the young couple leave, Yin Lan glanced at the kitchen full of soy sauce bottles, put them into the cupboard, and then walked out of the kitchen.

Bada Town is not big, but it is fairly well developed since there are several large factories here.

Ye Muqi and Rong Jingchen went to the vegetable market together, attracting a lot of attention along the way, and many people showed surprise in their eyes.

They had met Captain Rong before. After all, it was very impressive that this small town could produce a captain.

What surprised them was that Captain Rong actually appeared on the same screen with Ye Muqi?

Not to say...

Are they preparing to discuss divorce?

Ye Muqi ignored the gazes of the people around her. It was her first time going shopping in this era. In this era, soy sauce was not packaged in bottles, nor was it synthesized by technology and hard work, but was brewed using pure traditional methods.

Looking at the many soy sauce jars placed here, Ye Muqi suddenly became interested. Good seasonings are also the key to making a delicious dish, not to mention soy sauce, a seasoning used in almost all dishes.

"Can I have a look at them all?" Ye Muqi asked the shopkeeper, pointing at the jars of soy sauce and oil in the store.

"Hey, look at what you're saying. I sell soy sauce and you're here to buy it. Isn't it normal for you to just take a look?" The boss who sold soy sauce was also very kind. He couldn't help laughing when he heard Ye Muqi ask this.

"Thank you."

Ye Muqi smiled at him, carefully observed the soy sauce in each jar, looked at its color, smelled its flavor, and asked the store owner to get some for her to taste.

"Buy this, it tastes the best." Finally, Ye Muqi pointed at a jar of soy sauce and shouted to Rong Jingchen.

Is there any difference in the taste of soy sauce?

Rong Jingchen didn't quite understand, but he still obediently went to get the soy sauce that Ye Muqi pointed to.

"Boss, give me some soy sauce, and that one and the jar over there." Ye Muqi said, and pointed to the other two jars to the boss.

As a chef, she would certainly not miss out on good seasonings. These three types of soy sauce have their own characteristics, and she should be able to use them all.

"Okay!" the boss agreed happily.

When it was time to pay, Ye Muqi had just taken out the money, but Rong Jingchen paid for the soy sauce she had bought as well.

"I have my own money." Ye Muqi took out his own money and wanted to give it to Rong Jingchen, "You also sent some money to our family this year, but I didn't use it."

The original owner truly liked Rong Jingchen and was not after his money or status.

It's purely a face control.

Besides, Ye Zhengfeng and Xia Ying were able to support her, so she saved all the money Rong Jingchen sent her this year.

"You are my wife." Rong Jingchen frowned slightly.

How can you ask your wife to give you money?

Wouldn't he have any face if he told others about it?

"..." Ye Muqi was stunned.

This man is a bit chauvinistic!

Okay, okay, give it if you want.

Ye Muqi stopped pretending and put the money back in his pocket.

The two of them went to pick some more vegetables, and Rong Jingchen watched her choose, his eyes occasionally sweeping over Ye Muqi's body.

Whether he was buying soy sauce just now or buying vegetables now, Ye Muqi acted very professionally, like a chef.

But, his mother said that the first time Ye Muqi went to his house to cook, she burned down the kitchen. It’s only been half a year, and she has mastered the cooking skills?

Or maybe…

Did she really study cooking just for herself?

Rong Jingchen looked at Ye Muqi holding a tomato and comparing it seriously. Isn't it good for Ye Muqi to look normal?

At this moment, not far away, a figure suddenly stopped and looked at Ye Muqi here with an angry expression.

Ye Huihui didn't expect to meet Ye Muqi on the way home. She was not feeling well today and her period came to visit. She had unbearable stomachache and had to take leave to go home and rest.

"Ye Muqi also knows how to buy vegetables?" Ye Huihui sneered

Just as I was about to leave, I saw Rong Jingchen giving money and taking the vegetables from Ye Muqi's hand. Judging from the soy sauce and vegetables in his hand, it seemed that the two of them had been shopping for a while.

“…”

Looking at the two people who looked like a newlywed couple, Ye Huihui covered her stomach and suddenly felt an even stronger pain in her stomach!


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