Jiang Qingwu patted him, glared at him coquettishly, and got off the bed in her pajamas, cursing him, "What a bad rascal."
He was responsible for cleaning up his son and himself, while Jiang Qingwu went to wash up and prepare breakfast for him and himself.
For breakfast, I had two bowls of steamed egg custard, one large and one small, and a large bowl of green pepper and shredded pork noodles.
"Put your son in the stroller and come and eat," Jiang Qingwu brought breakfast to the table and called Zhou Yunzhou, who was holding his son, to eat.
He put his son in the car and sat next to Jiang Qingwu to eat with her. Seeing that there was no noodles in front of his wife and only a small bowl of eggs, he thought that these were the only noodles and eggs left at home, so he put the noodles and a large bowl of steamed eggs in front of his wife.
"Wife, you eat. I'll eat after you're full," Zhou Yunzhou picked up the spoon and prepared to feed her the egg.
"You don't think there are no noodles and eggs at home, do you? I don't eat that much because I'm not hungry, and I have to maintain my figure, so I can't eat that much," Jiang Qingwu said with a smile, guessing that the man had misunderstood.
"Really?" Zhou Yunzhou was skeptical.
Jiang Qingwu nodded seriously, "Really? If you don't believe me, go to the kitchen and take a look at our eggs and noodles. There are plenty. Eat them quickly so you don't miss work later."
Zhou Yunzhou finally believed Jiang Qingwu's words and ate his meal with big mouthfuls. "Wife, your cooking is so delicious. The noodles are delicious, and the eggs are even more delicious."
"If you like it, eat more. I made you something delicious this morning. I also bought some mutton and pig's trotters yesterday. Do you want mutton or pig's trotters?"
When Zhou Yunzhou heard about mutton, he couldn't understand why his wife bought it. "Wife, mutton is very smelly. You must not like it. Let's not make it."
Jiang Qingwu remembered that the seasonings were not complete at that time, and even if they were available, people might not be willing to add them, so the mutton was more smelly. Not many people like to eat mutton, which is why pork is a little more expensive than mutton at this time.
"Then I must cook you mutton this morning. You must taste it to see if it still has that mutton smell. I'll make you cumin mutton rice, apple and hawthorn water, and bring you some chilled watermelon, okay?"
Zhou Yunzhou nodded. His wife always ate with him now. He knew that his wife always attached great importance to food, so he would no longer say that she could eat anything. Discussion and negotiation were conducive to the development of the relationship. After all, he could support the family.
"Okay, daughter-in-law, I'll pick you up from the field as soon as I get off work this morning. If I'm not there by the time you push our son and the food in the cart, just wait for me for a minute or two."
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
After Zhou Yunzhou finished eating the noodles and eggs and washed the bowl, he hugged the mother and son before going to work with peace of mind. He was thinking of showing off to Wang Ergou how good his wife was to him, humph, to make him extremely envious.
I have a red apple in my pocket that my wife washed for me. No one else has it, but I do. My wife feels sorry for me and asks me to eat more fruits. My wife said that if I am obedient, she will let me have sex with her at night, so I must be the most obedient one.
After Zhou Yunzhou went to work, Jiang Qingwu cleaned the house and took Little Sun into the space. The main task this morning was to pick clothes for the family and also to select fabrics to make a few clothes for herself.
I have already taken out three sets of clothes for Xiao Taiyang, but Jiang Qingwu changes his clothes and bathes him frequently, so it is necessary to prepare a few more sets of clothes.
Put the little sun in the small cart in the space and push him to choose clothes. The small clothes are so cute that Jiang Qingwu wants this and that. She wants to put them all on her son and make her son, who is already very cute, even cuter.
Before I knew it, I had picked up several suitable pieces. I tried each one on my son and they all looked so good on him. I also picked out a few sun hats to match his clothes. Every day when I took him to the fields to deliver meals, he had to wear a sun hat.
After choosing for my son, I chose for myself. I picked two pairs of canvas shoes, white shoes, leather shoes, and sandals, four or five skirts, four short-sleeved shirts, four skirts and pants to match the short-sleeved shirts, and a sun hat for myself.
The last one was the rough guy. He only had one new set of clothes. Jiang Qingwu thought he needed a few sets of clothes to change into, so she picked out five pairs of pants for him, and then matched them with tops. As for shoes, she picked out three pairs of cloth shoes, two pairs of work shoes, and one pair of leather shoes.
She pushed her son to the underwear and pajamas area and first picked out three sets of well-fitting underwear for herself, one white, one black, and one pink. As for pajamas, she picked out four sets, including nightgowns and pajamas, and the styles were relatively conservative.
She was going to select underwear, a vest and pajamas for the rough man. The vest and pajamas were easy to choose, Jiang Qingwu directly picked three sets, but the underwear was not easy to choose.
There are too many styles and models of underwear in the space, and I have no experience in choosing underwear for men. Forget it, I'll just choose the most conservative style. As for the model, well, based on what Jiang Qingwu has learned in the past few days, I should know which size to wear.
Jiang Qingwu was thinking about something while picking out four or five pairs of underwear for him. As for what she was thinking about, only Jiang Qingwu herself knew. Anyway, after picking, Jiang Qingwu felt that her face was so red that she couldn't see anyone unless she calmed down.
There are many prepared snacks, breakfasts, lunches, dinners, stewed soups, desserts, and even milk tea in the space. Jiang Qingwu picked up a cup of mango sago and drank it, and even the smoothie in it could be drunk. The things placed in this space should not deteriorate. No matter what state they were in, the taste and quality will be the same no matter when they are taken out.
Jiang Qingwu thought it would be nice if she could give the rough guy a drink in this hot summer. Unfortunately, she couldn't expose her own space, otherwise she would definitely let him see more rare things in the space and let him see the world.
Forget it, I'll let him see it after I tell him about the space.
Jiang Qingwu didn't leave the space until she was cooking in the morning and didn't go out at all, so Jiang Qingwu didn't know what happened last night or what happened in the field today, nor did she know what the rough man was doing last night.
That morning, Jiang Qingwu cooked cumin and lamb rice, just as she had instructed Zhou Yunzhou. She also added a cucumber and black fungus salad with peanuts. It tasted sour and spicy, quite appetizing and refreshing. Then she filled a can of chilled apple and hawthorn water, filling it a little extra because he still had some water for the afternoon.
After packing the meal and cutting the watermelon, I pushed Little Sun to the field. Halfway there, I heard people who had gone home to cook and send meals to the field talking about it.
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