In short, Su Ruobai hasn't said anything yet.
Qian Huan was completely convinced.
My mom made some good food and then packed it all up for my wife...
Is this appropriate?
Then I thought... this, this will work too.
At least, she was genuinely good to Bai Jie.
Su Ruobai was a little puzzled; she had never eaten deep-fried steamed bun slices before.
The original owner was from Shanghai, and the food she ate most often was various kinds of steamed rice.
I've eaten fried dough sticks and noodles, as well as steamed buns, dumplings, and wontons.
These fried bread slices even have eggs in them...
Open the box.
Then I saw that it was stuffed full.
The slices of steamed bread were coated with a layer of golden egg.
Because it's deep-fried, the surface is very oily.
It looks very appetizing.
Pick one up and taste it.
tasty.
It also contains fine salt.
It tastes just the right amount of salty.
Seeing his wife enjoying her meal, Xiao Yichen's smile deepened.
He then took the army green water bottle off his back and unscrewed it.
It was handed to Su Ruobai.
"My mom just made soy milk this morning. It was freshly ground and made with soybeans that we grow ourselves."
I added a lot of sugar right after it came out of the pot, and let it cool completely before putting it in the kettle. It's just the right temperature to drink. Try it and see if you like it.
Su Ruobai took it, and her hand accidentally touched Xiao Yichen's hand.
Xiao Yichen froze for a second.
I felt a jolt of electricity run through me.
Then look at his wife's greasy mouth from eating.
Oh no, he's a little thirsty too.
...
"Delicious!" Su Ruobai took a few sips and agreed.
It really tastes good, even better than the ones I had at the train station.
...
After Su Ruobai had eaten and drunk her fill.
Xiao Yichen then took his lunchbox and water bottle and left dejectedly.
Her daughter-in-law said she wanted to go into the mountains today.
He expressed his sincerity, saying that he wouldn't do anything today except keep his wife company and help her carry things...
As a result, it was rejected.
Oh dear, my wife is so independent.
He needs to study!
Back home, he ignored Aunt Xiao's nagging.
He closed the door and lay down on the bed.
Xiao Yichen felt wronged.
He's not independent enough; it must be his fault.
But he really wanted to spend more time with his wife!
Sigh, why is he so unambitious!
Suddenly, Xiao Yichen's eyes fixed on one spot...
He saw it.
His wife had left half a bottle of soy milk...
Xiao Yichen's eyes lit up!
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