"The pot is boiling!" Wei Mingshen reminded her.
Su Xueli quickly made the noodles.
The noodles were ready, and she added some sesame oil before serving each of them a large bowl. The two of them sat at the kitchen table and began to eat the noodles heartily.
Wei Ming loves spicy food. He scooped a spoonful of chili peppers from the fried chili peppers and added them to the noodle bowl, instantly turning the noodles red and making them look very appetizing.
Su Xueli, seeing this, got hungry and followed suit, scooping out some noodles, mixing them well, picking up a mouthful of noodles with her chopsticks, chewing and swallowing, and immediately exclaiming, "Delicious!"
Wei Mingshen smiled at her.
As I ate the delicious noodles she made, I occasionally glanced up at her, and a thought popped into my head again: it would be so wonderful to live like this with her.
He froze while eating noodles, picking up a mouthful of noodles and stopping at his lips.
"Why aren't you eating? Is it not good?" Su Xueli asked him while chewing noodles.
Wei Mingshen came to his senses and said, "Delicious, delicious."
After finishing a large bowl of noodles, Su Xueli said to Wei Mingshen, "Many people go shopping during the Spring Festival, and adults also buy toys for their children as New Year's gifts. Our straw weaving will sell very quickly. Let's work hard these few days, make as much as we can, and work overtime at night."
Wei Mingshen readily agreed.
Su Xueli got up from the stool and said, "I'll go and start weaving."
Looking at the empty bowl and pot, Wei Mingshen said, "You should wash the bowl and pot."
Su Xueli's voice came from outside the kitchen: "I cooked the food, you wash the dishes."
In my past life, I did everything for you, even washing your face and feet. Did you show any gratitude?
I will never tolerate you in this lifetime.
Wei Mingshen stared blankly at the pot and bowl. He had lived for more than 20 years and had never washed a pot and bowl before.
But my wife is busy making money, and my mother and sister aren't home. I can't just leave it for them to use when they come back.
Okay, it's not like we don't know how to do it.
He had just put the bowl and chopsticks into the basin when a voice came from the kitchen doorway: "Holy crap, you're washing dishes? Men become like this after getting married!"
Wei Mingshen looked up and saw that it was his comrade-in-arms, Xiao Luo.
He glared at him fiercely and said, "If you can't stand it, come and do the swiping for me."
Xiao Luo quickly replied, "I can bear to watch it, I can bear to watch it."
"Get out!" he cursed.
Xiao Luo chuckled as he entered the kitchen, lowering his voice to ask, "Where's your wife?"
"Busy inside."
Why doesn't she wash the dishes?
Wei Mingshen rolled his eyes. "I won't let her swipe, but I want to swipe, okay!"
"Okay, okay, go ahead and swipe." Xiao Luo nodded and bowed.
"What do you want? Tell me quickly."
Xiao Luo said, "I just came back from the south yesterday. I took advantage of the New Year holiday to buy some popular women's products and brought some to you."
Wei Mingshen shook his head, "I was just about to tell you that I'm quitting. I can transfer all my clients to you."
Xiao Luo was taken aback: "Why did you quit? This money is so easy to earn, you don't sweat or strain your legs, what else would you do if you didn't do it?"
Wei Mingshen said proudly, "I follow my wife's lead."
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