The buns tasted pretty good, the skin was neither too thin nor too thick, and the fillings were generous. The portions in state-owned restaurants were even larger, making Ruan Niannian think they would not be able to finish them.
Ruan Niannian frowned at the sight of the fat and lean braised pork. Although fatty meat was expensive, she really couldn't eat it.
After biting off the lean meat and eating it, she piled the fat in the corner of the bowl.
Seeing this, Pei Yuanzheng directly picked up a few pieces of meat and ate only the fat, and piled the lean meat in Ruan Niannian's bowl.
The eldest sister who had just said that he was a good man passed by and took a look while serving the dishes, and she immediately got angry.
He said angrily: "Comrade, I just said you were a good man, what's wrong with you? You eat the fat yourself and throw all the lean meat to your wife. No wonder your wife doesn't want to go out to eat with you!"
This is a huge misunderstanding.
Ruan Niannian quickly explained: "Comrade, it's not like that, you misunderstood, I don't like eating fatty meat, so I asked him to help me eat it, really."
Two big words appeared in Sister Zhengyi's eyes: Really?
That's fat and oily. How could anyone not like to eat fat?
But since the other person said so himself, she didn't know what to say. She apologized to Pei Yuanzheng and took her food back to her table.
Ruan Niannian looked at Pei Yuanzheng, who had an expressionless face opposite her, and suddenly laughed, thinking that he was unhappy.
"It's okay, Brother Yuanzheng, eat more." She happily picked up some food for him.
Pei Yuanzheng hummed and continued to bite the fat and pile the lean meat into Ruan Niannian's bowl.
The political commissar said that soldiers have a natural advantage in dating because they are used to observing the words and expressions of the person they are observing, know the emotions of the person they are observing, and detect when something is wrong.
They are also thicker-skinned than ordinary people, which lays a solid foundation for narrowing the distance between them and their objects.
Their physical strength is also unmatched by ordinary men.
If you want to satisfy your partner, it's not enough to do it once or twice.
Pei Yuanzheng kept it firmly in mind and carried it through to the end.
Just after Ruan Niannian finished a bowl of rice, a meat bun, a bowl of lean braised pork, some stir-fried pork slices and a few bites of cabbage, she burped with satisfaction.
"Hiccup~"
"Are you full?" Pei Yuanzheng, who was eating, glanced at her. After getting an affirmative nod, he began to sweep away the remaining food on the table like a whirlwind.
The clean-plate campaign was completed in no time.
How much did he eat?
Ruan Niannian thought to herself, a bowl of rice, a vegetable bun, all the fat in the braised pork, most of the braised pork slices, a plate of stir-fried cabbage, and oh, two steamed buns!
Oh my god!
Sure enough, good physical strength requires a tremendous appetite to support it, and they didn't waste any food at all.
very nice.
After leaving the state-owned hotel, Pei Yuanzheng asked Ruan Niannian if she wanted to go shopping again.
Ruan Niannian shook her head. "No, I feel a little tired this morning. I should go back and have a rest."
When she mentioned being tired, Pei Yuanzheng looked at her meaningfully.
She does seem very tired. Although he has put in more effort, his wife has less physical strength. So, let her go back and rest today.
"What are you looking at?!" Ruan Niannian was so angry that she slapped Pei Yuanzheng. She felt like she didn't do anything to him, but her hand hurt. She shook it off in pain.
Pei Yuanzheng quickly took her hand and rubbed it, and asked her about her well-being again, which made Ruan Niannian not want to say another word to him.
While the newlyweds were playing around, a fight broke out in the street not far away.
A young man was punching and kicking an old man, and the child next to him was thrown aside by his arm.
The man cursed as he beat her: "I told you not to steal the flour from home! I told you not to speculate! I told you not to do bad things! You stinky old man! I will beat you to death today!"
After being thrown away, the child immediately ran back and grabbed the man's hand: "Dad, don't! Don't hit Grandpa, I'm too hungry, I stole the flour, and it was my idea to sell buns, if you want to hit me, hit me!"
"You think I won't hit you, do you?!" The man slapped the thin child, and the child rolled to the ground for a distance.
Ruan Niannian recognized the old man and the child as the grandfather and grandson who used to sell buns in the state-owned restaurant. Just as she was about to call Pei Yuanzheng to help, she saw Pei Yuanzheng running up to grab the man's arm, turning him over and pressing him behind his back, "Don't move!"
"What are you doing? Who are you? This is my family matter. I advise you to mind your own business and let me go!" The man struggled several times but failed to break free, shouting in dissatisfaction.
Ruan Niannian went over and helped the old man up, asking him if he was okay.
The old man burst into tears, stood up tremblingly, and shook his head at Ruan Niannian, "It's okay, girl, you guys go first, this is my son, he won't do anything to us, he's a scoundrel, don't let him get you into trouble, go quickly."
The man turned out to be the old man's son.
Although he looked well-dressed, he actually made the elderly and children at home wear tattered clothes. In order to make a living, he had to steal flour from home to make buns and sell them.
The couple looked at each other, and Ruan Niannian knew that Pei Yuanzheng would take care of this matter.
She patted the dust off the old man and comforted him softly, "It's okay, uncle. My husband is a soldier. He hates this kind of thing the most. If it hadn't happened, it would have been fine. But since it has happened, he can't just ignore it."
"Good!" People around applauded.
Some people stepped forward to help lift the child up, and some asked Pei Yuanzheng if he needed their help.
The discussion grew louder.
"This is Wang Dachuizi from Qiushou Alley. He used to be a nice guy and a regular employee of a food processing factory. He married a virtuous wife. Later, he got addicted to gambling and lost all the family money and his job. Now, his wife doesn't want him anymore, but he still can't quit gambling. He beats up the elderly and children at home every other day. He's so pitiful."
"Then why is he still wearing such nice clothes? Where does a gambler get the money to buy such nice clothes? They look quite new."
"It's most likely stolen. Some people said he stole things before, but he was never caught."
The discussion continued.
Suddenly, a man who was about the same size as Wang Dachui angrily pushed aside the others and walked up to Wang Dachui. "You are so good, Wang Dachui. I was wondering why my wife kept washing and throwing away the new clothes she made for me. The one you are wearing was made by my wife. Did you steal the other one too? Let's go! To the police station!"
Is the case solved now?
Wang Dachuizi resisted with all his might and refused to go to the police station, but he was pinned down by Pei Yuanzheng and could not escape at all. In the end, he could only cry and shout as he was sent to the police station by several men.
Pei Yuanzheng did not go. He believed that a few grown men would not be able to keep a gambler under control. He also had to protect his wife.
Who knows if there is anyone among so many people who might be coveting his wife's beauty?
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