Xu Haonan sat up suddenly, staring in amazement at Shen Zhiqiu, who was sitting on the bed with a bright smile on his face.

Did she kiss herself?

Did she really kiss herself?

There was a little man inside Xu Haonan that was twisting wildly in joy and chaos like eight hundred people beating drums. The soft touch of the woman was still on his face, and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

The instigator looked at him with the most innocent expression, full of concern.

"What's wrong, husband?"

[I just kissed her cheek and she bounced away. My husband is so cute. I really want to kiss him again.]

what!

Still kissing.

"Well, it's nothing. I just thought the dumplings you cooked were delicious and I'm a little hungry. I'll go have another bowl."

Xu Haonan felt that he must be crazy, or Shen Zhizhu was crazy.

Actually, I didn't eat enough just now. I just guessed that Shen Zhizhu's purpose of studying was to leave me and get closer to that scumbag Du Manjun. I was so angry.

He worked hard in the fields today and then went to the back hill to hunt. He was so hungry that those dumplings were not enough to fill his stomach.

[Hehe, I've coaxed her out of here. As expected of me, I'm smart. ]

Xu Haonan turned his back with a smile on his lips. It turned out that Shen Zhizhu, who was not obsessed with Du Manjun, was so interesting. Shen Zhizhu, who was confident and happy and not bullied by her aunt, could be so happy.

It turned out that he still felt guilty about forcing Shen Zhizhu to marry him, even though he had good intentions and couldn't bear to see his beloved being deceived by Du Manjun.

It was worth the money he spent to see a happy and free Shen Zhizhu.

"Hubby, try it. Do you like it?"

Shen Zhizhu poured vinegar into the bowl and added some chili oil she squeezed herself. She put the dumplings in it, and the white dumplings were soaked in chili oil and vinegar.

Very tempting.

In her previous life, one of Shen Zhizhu's few hobbies was tasting delicious food. She loved the taste of all kinds of food in her mouth. Since people have to eat, why can't it be delicious?

Anyway, she was not short of money at that time.

Xu Haonan smelled the fragrance and his tongue started drooling wildly. It was so fragrant.

He moved the bowl over and found that Shen Zhizhu had no intention of putting it in. Instead, he held the chopsticks in mid-air, looking at him expectantly.

He looked at his lips and then at the dumpling on the chopsticks. The meaning was self-evident.

Xu Haonan felt a little embarrassed to use the same pair of chopsticks with her.

"Put it in the bowl. I'll do it myself."

"No, husband, open your mouth. Are you dissatisfied with the chopsticks because I used them?"

Shen Zhizhu's expression instantly changed, looking pitiful, his mouth pouted, and his voice had a hint of crying.

The 1.80-foot-tall guy panicked instantly, and without saying a word, he snatched the dumpling that Shen Zhizhu had passed to him with his mouth. His action seemed to say...

Look, I ate it and I don’t mean to throw it away.

Shen Zhizhu then sat contentedly in his seat, waiting for evaluation.

[Hehehe, using the same pair of chopsticks, this can be considered an indirect kiss. His lips are thin and rosy. I wonder how it would be like to kiss him.]

Shen Zhizhu looked obedient and waited for compliments, but in his heart he was reckless and said things that would make others blush. He actually had two faces.

“Ahem! Ahem…”

He choked. It was the first time in his life that he was choked by a dumpling!

Maybe he was already accustomed to those noises and those inappropriate words, otherwise he would have been choked to death.

"Oh, is it really that delicious? Eat slowly, there's still more in the pot."

Shen Zhizhu thought that the food he prepared was too delicious and Xu Haonan ate too fast and too anxiously, so he patted him on the back to make him feel better and even handed him a glass of water.

Xu Haonan took the cup and drank it quickly. When he stopped coughing, he found that the cup in his hand was the one Shen Zhizhu usually used. His face, which was already red due to coughing, became even redder.

"Oh, my sister is eating so deliciously. My poor mother is crying at home and can't eat."

Outside the door, a sharp voice broke the atmosphere between the two people, and Xu Haonan became visibly impatient.

No one was more familiar with this voice than Shen Zhizhu. She had heard it since she was a child and was almost sick of it. It was her great aunt's biological daughter, Shen Aiqiu.

"Who was so tactless as to run into someone else's house at dinner time? It turned out to be you."

Shen Ai Qiu did not come alone. Next to him was Du Manjun wearing glasses, and behind him were villagers in groups of three or four holding their bowls, who were obviously looking excited. What was going on?

"Sister, what are you talking about? It's as if we are here to eat for free. We were preparing to eat, but your aunt was crying in the house and refused to come out to eat no matter how much we called her."

"She only kept repeating your name, saying that she missed you so much. I'm not an ignorant person, so I also persuaded her to come see you after dinner. But it was useless no matter how much I persuaded her, so I thought of asking my sister for help. As the saying goes, man is made of iron, and rice is made of steel. If you don't eat, you'll be hungry. There's still work to do here, and you can't let people go hungry."

"Besides, if you do this, Brother Manjun will be angry. Isn't it Brother Manjun that I care about the most?"

As he said this, he wiped his eyes, which had no tears at all, with the back of his hand.

There were many girls in the village who married far away, and they were thinking the same thing. When they heard this, they couldn't help but empathize.

"It's really touching. I didn't expect that Chunlan doesn't dislike Xiaozhu so much."

"I've raised her for so many years, so I still have some feelings for her."

"There's so much work to do in the fields, we can't skip meals, Xiaozhu, why don't you go and persuade them?"

Persuade? She would not go. If that bad woman could miss her, the sun would rise from the west. She was probably thinking about the food that she didn't snatch from her last time, and she was so angry that she couldn't eat.

"Sister, you just said that people are made of iron and rice is made of steel. I just started eating. Wait until I finish my meal."

She didn't stand up at all, nor did she look at Shen Ai Qiu directly. She continued to pick dumplings for Xu Haonan as if no one was around, and even fed them into his mouth.

This time Xu Haonan was no longer shy and cooperated very well in accepting the feeding.

"Come on, Xiaozhu, you eat too."

He would even feed it back. Normally, he would never dare to do these things. That scumbag Du Manjun was also there. He did it on purpose, and also to support Shen Zhizhu.

Shen Ai Qiu felt dizzy at the sweet interaction between them. Then she saw Shen Zhizhu had bitten half of the filling exposed. It was meat!

Why would anyone be willing to spend so much money to marry an ugly woman like Shen Zhizhu? Why does she live frugally, but the family still relies on the money from marrying Shen Zhizhu for food.

I heard that Xu Haonan was reluctant to let Shen Zhizhu work in the fields. How come Shen Zhizhu was living such a good life?

But then again, didn't Xu Haonan spend all his savings and even owe a lot in order to marry Shen Zhizhu? How could he eat so well?

My mother also said that she ran into Shen Zhizhu buying a lot of good things that day. If this is true, then where did their money come from?

Du Manjun, who was ignored on the side, snorted coldly.

"It's immoral."