Wan Jue's nose twitched, "Wife, you've done so much? Are you tired? You're awesome~"
"Well, try it quickly, it will get cold soon. Grandpa, come, drink the soup first to warm your stomach."
It won’t be difficult to prepare this table of food before doomsday.
Until now...Haitang still put in some effort. In order to prepare this table of dishes, she sorted out all the dishes stored in her and Uncle Hu's space.
In space, time is still. Things remain the same when you take them out as they were when you put them in.
Otherwise, wanting to have a fresh meal is simply a fantasy.
But after the apocalypse, eating like this is rare.
Neither the old man nor Wan Jue were picky eaters, so they usually only ordered three or four dishes. Only occasionally would Wan Jue ask someone to prepare some food for Haitang and some tonic for Grandpa.
The old man tasted the soup and immediately gave it a thumbs up.
Wan Jue was very quick. When he saw Grandpa picking up his chopsticks, he immediately started to pick up the food. He took a bite of a large shrimp and said, "Hmm... Wife, eat it."
The peach blossom eyes are almost turning into phoenix eyes when she smiles...
"Eat more, eat it all."
"Hmm~"
Wan Jue ate very quickly but his eating manners were very cautious, not showing any sign of wolfing down the food.
Needless to say, the old man.
Even Uncle Hu and Butler Xiao are eating Xiang Si's food.
But the speed... judging from the decreasing number of plates, it must be very fast.
After Uncle Hu finished two bowls of rice, he quickly stood up, stood behind the old man, and started to serve him soup and rice.
The Wan family rarely speaks at the dinner table.
Wan Jue couldn't stop flattering everyone until they put down their chopsticks.
"Grandpa, shall we eat?"
"Eat."
"My wife is amazing, isn't she?"
"Well, Xiaotang's cooking skills are pretty good."
"Just good? Really great, right?"
"Yeah, that's great."
Wan Jue looked at Haitang with a smile, "Wife, when the end is over, can you do it for me occasionally?"
"If the last one doesn't come, I can still do it for you."
"That's not right. The fresh ingredients are limited at the end of the day, and I don't want you to be too tired!"
"Hahaha." Grandpa was amused by his appearance. He and Uncle Hu pointed at Wan Jue and said, "The men in our Wan family are just like this. They know how to love their wives."
Haitang: “…”
Great, the business is blowing each other up~
...
After dinner, Wan Jue went to the study with the old man.
The next step is the Wan family's relocation.
Wan Jue had no intention of bothering Haitang, so 90% of the supplies were moved to Haitang's space for safekeeping. The spaces of Uncle Hu and the others were all empty, which was enough for Wan Jue to pack up Wan's things.
He didn't enter the room until 10:30 p.m.
Haitang got a set of nail art gadgets from somewhere and was applying the last layer of topcoat.
"Hey, what's this light for, wife?"
"Gel nail polish, do you think my blue one is pretty?"
Haitang's hands were painted a light cat's eye blue, which was shiny and made her hands look even more beautiful.
"Look, my wife looks at everything she puts on."
Wan Jue wanted to pick it up and kiss it, but Haitang dodged him, "It's not done yet, wait for me to apply the ointment on my right hand."
Wan Jue watched her paint one nail, and felt that it was a bit difficult for her to paint with her left hand while painting with her right hand, so he reached out and took over, "Let me help you paint it."
Seeing him sitting casually on the carpet with a serious look on his face, Haitang just let him do what he wanted.
"Please apply it carefully. If you don't, you will be beaten."
"Make sure the mission is accomplished."
His long eyelashes cast a shadow on his eye bags, and he looked even more obedient when he lowered his head seriously~
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