Chapter 125
Not far away.
Yesterday, the curly-haired old lady hurried over with her grandson Lele.
call……
Good job.
Why are there so many people queuing for stinky tofu?
West Street doesn’t have many people on weekdays, so why are there so many people here today?
When I first glanced at it, I thought they were queuing for the toilet.
I was wondering.
Lele shook off the old lady's hand and ran into the crowd.
"Grandma, hurry up, let's get in line."
"Come back here and stop running around!"
The old lady was quick-witted and reached out to grab her grandson's arm.
"Be good, there are so many of you, let's not queue up anymore, grandma still has to go home and cook."
Her icy words were cruel.
It was so cruel that Lele's legs went weak and he fell to the ground with a thud.
"No, I want to eat stinky tofu!"
His small body twisted back and forth on the ground, and one of his shoes flew off.
The old lady was so anxious that she put down her schoolbag and rushed to retrieve her grandson.
But a child of this age who throws a tantrum is as stubborn as a sow in the village and cannot be restrained.
"Can you get up? If you don't, I'm leaving!"
The old lady was anxious and angry, and started threatening her grandson directly.
"You said you were coming to buy stinky tofu, but now you're not buying it. Grandma, you're a big liar!"
The child cried at the top of his lungs, his face covered with snot and tears.
The old lady was also embarrassed after being scolded.
Listening to the small discussions and laughter of other people around me, I felt that I had almost no place to put my old face.
After all, I did promise to buy it for the child.
But there are too many people queuing in front of this stinky tofu stall.
You have to queue up and wait for the food to come out of the pot. I’m afraid you won’t be able to eat it until dark.
When my son and daughter-in-law come home from get off work and see the empty stove, how am I going to explain it to them?
Oh, it’s so depressing.
Su Chen was naturally unaware of the little episode that happened in the team behind him.
After he took the stinky tofu out of the wok, he poured the sauce on it, then leaned over and took out some raw stinky tofu.
In an instant, the intoxicating stench drifted away again along the wind.
The little brat burst into tears.
"Wow... Grandma, it smells so good..."
"Well, grandma will buy you an ice cream first. Come over early tomorrow and we'll buy two."
When the little guy heard this, he rolled over and got up from the ground.
The black little hands wiped the tears from his face, and suddenly there were black and white spots on his face.
The old lady's brows were furrowed as she watched.
"Let's go, let's go home and wash up."
"Grandma, my ice cream..."
"Okay, okay, then go to the bathroom and wash your hands first, and then we'll go get some ice cream."
…
Twenty minutes later, it was finally Wu Hang's turn.
He carried two portions of stinky tofu and ran to his wife.
Wang Jing waited for so long and went out without eating.
I couldn't help but smell the pungent aroma coming from the food delivery port.
She reached out to grab the stinky tofu from her husband's hand.
Wu Hang suddenly became anxious.
Oh my god!
You are pregnant now, so don’t eat this stinky food!
If it’s like what happened to A Shuai’s mother, when A Shuai was eating stinky tofu, his stomach started to make a fuss, then it would be all over.
How about a way to dazzle yourself?
Thinking of this, Wu Hang supported his wife with concern and stroked her back with his big hand.
"Honey, you've been standing for so long, you must be exhausted. Let's go sit in the car and talk. There's juice in the car, and it will taste better with it."
Wang Jing was already a little tired from standing, so she pounded her aching waist and nodded.
Wu Hang was overjoyed upon seeing this, and quickly escorted the national treasure-level figure towards the parking lot step by step.
Once in the car, he began to use roundabout tactics again.
"Wife, you're pregnant, so don't be careless about what you eat...why don't you go home first and let me try it first..."
Wu Hang's words were so heartfelt.
Wang Jing had no doubts and was deeply moved.
I thought this guy was having an affair, but I didn't expect him to still care about his health as always.
Arrived home.
Wu Hang hurried into the kitchen and filled a bowl of hot chicken soup.
My wife is usually very spoiled. When she has no appetite, she will refuse to eat.
Now that she is pregnant again, he naturally tries his best to love and comfort her.
"Wife, try the soup I made first, and I'll let you test the saltiness of the stinky tofu."
Seeing that Wang Jing was obedient, she drank the soup in small sips.
Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
Open the bag of stinky tofu, pick up a piece and put it in your mouth.
For a moment, Wu Hang's face was blank.
Holy crap! This is a masterpiece from the boss.
This taste... is simply a tongue-tip orgasm!
It was really worth it for him to queue up!
But soon, he reacted.
His brows were furrowed, his facial features twisted like an abstract painting, and he looked as if he couldn't swallow.
“Ugh, ugh…”
He dry heaved twice, fearing that his wife wouldn't believe him.
However, how could such poor acting skills escape Wang Jing's sharp eyes.
After all, she is well aware of her man's nature.
"Ahem... your acting is a bit exaggerated, I'll be more careful next time."
In one sentence, it was neither salty nor bland, and even had a hint of sarcasm.
Wu Hang: ...
I was careless, and I got exposed right away? They really are a close couple!
I should have known not to act so excessively.
Without further ado, he quickly protected the bowl of treasure-level stinky tofu, turned around and ran away.
How could Wang Jing let him do that?
She reached out and grabbed her husband's clothes.
Then she used her trump card and acted coquettishly and in a sweet voice.
"Hubby, give me some stinky tofu!"
This trick always works for her and rarely fails.
Wu Hang was so nervous about being pulled that he hurried to stop him.
"No, no, you're pregnant, you can't eat this."
"Humph, don't you love me anymore? You won't even let me eat a bite. I don't care, I want it!"
After saying that, Wang Jing covered her stomach with both hands and kept screaming "Ouch, ouch".
Wu Hang suddenly panicked.
Could it be that I had a miscarriage?
Too much concern leads to confusion.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Jing grabbed the stinky tofu and quickly stuffed it into her mouth.
Take a crunchy bite and the exterior is incredibly crispy and fragrant.
The inside of the tofu is as soft as tofu pudding and melts in your mouth.
The rich sauce and unique smell instantly explode in your mouth.
A moment.
My stomach is cheering, my intestines are screaming, and even my heart is trembling.
After following my master for so many years, today I finally see the new world.
Just after swallowing the stinky tofu, Wang Jing suddenly felt something in her stomach.
This time she wasn't pretending.
The originally quiet baby seemed to be stimulated by the novel smell.
A little foot suddenly kicked on the mother's belly, causing a small bump.
ah? ? ?
Wang Jing was confused.
Wu Hang was also confused.
No, he was so scared that his face turned pale.
"Honey... stop eating! Look... the baby is protesting! I've told you long ago that only I can eat this kind of junk food, but you refused to believe me. Now what..."
(End of this chapter)
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