Mr. Huang noticed how tired Jiang Xing was during this period, and strictly ordered her to stay at home and rest for two days.

When Shen Mo was at Jiang Qi's house, he went home more often.

I got off training early today and went home.

When he came home from training, Jiang Liu was about to enter the kitchen, but was pushed out by Shen Mo.

As he tied his apron around himself, he asked, "What do you want to eat today?"

"I want to eat spicy fish." Jiang Xing said casually.

"Okay." Shen Mo agreed. He still remembered Jiang Liu's cooking steps.

"I want to eat braised pork."

"good."

"Eggplant with minced meat."

"good."

Jiang Xi raised her eyebrows. She suspected that Shen Mo would agree to whatever she wanted to eat.

She then asked, "Pot ribs?"

Shen Mo was silent now. Jiang Xi came over, hugged his thin waist, tilted his head and blinked his eyes, "Why didn't you say it?"

Shen Mo pursed his lips, "Not yet..."

He only knows how to cook some dishes that his wife has cooked before, and his wife has never cooked this dish, pork ribs in a hot pot.

"Hmm?" Jiang Xi blinked, "Grilled beef with soy sauce?"

Shen Mo said, "You won't either--"

Jiang Qing understood. Shen Mo remembered the steps of the dishes she had cooked before. After all, the dishes she cooked over and over again were the ones she often liked to eat. Over time, Shen Mo remembered them.

Jiang Xi touched his more solid and clearly defined abdominal muscles and asked him, "Why don't you let me cook?"

Shen Mo's words were a little cold, and his voice was a little deep. "The weather is getting colder, and your hands are stiff in winter. Don't wash your clothes in the future. Wait until you get home to wash them. If you want to eat something, wait until you get home, and then tell me what to do next."

Jiang Xi didn't think there was anything wrong, and his messy hands seemed to have their own consciousness as he kept touching Shen Mo's abdominal muscles and couldn't let go.

Although it feels a little harder than before, the outline seems to be clearer.

After hearing Shen Mo's words, Jiang Xi was moved, and she did feel a little chilly.

Now, she has heating wherever she goes, including floor heating at home. In winter, she specially invites her aunt to come and cook for her.

This is not the era, there are not such good conditions, she can't help her temper, and the wife must be humble to each other in order to go on for a long time.

Now she has been used to poisonous chicken soup too much, and she has no hope for the relationship with her wife, but Shen Mo has been breaking her cognition and pampering her unreasonably.

Jiang Xi felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart, "Okay."

After deciding what to eat today, Jiang Xi did not let go of Shen Mo. She touched Shen Mo's abdominal muscles and then his pectoral muscles. She wondered what Shen Mo had been doing during this period of time and why his figure was getting better and better.

Jiang Xu couldn't let go of the man's touch and didn't notice that his body had changed due to the arousal.

It was not until Jiang Xi touched Shen Mo's chest and heard the gradually disordered heartbeat that she tilted her head in surprise and looked at Shen Mo.

The man was still silently processing the dishes in his hands, but his expression was calm. If it weren't for him, his ears would have turned red. Jiang Qingleng didn't expect that this man had learned how to pretend.

This is usually too much teasing, and she is the one who suffers.

It was very uncomfortable at first, but later she began to enjoy it, and slowly she became less and less resistible to Shen Mo.

There's no interest in wanting to refuse but also wanting to accept.

"Wife..." Shen Mo called her, paused and said, "Do you want to eat first, or eat...something else?"

Jiang Gui's face turned red. How could she get out of bed if she had to eat something else now?

Although she also liked that kind of thing, she absolutely did not want to hear Shen Mo say something like "the voice is not loud, no one outside can hear it" in broad daylight.

She still has to have some shame.

Zhiqi was about to come back from school, so she immediately loosened her grip, "I want to eat something else. I have to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy something. You cook first!"

Shen Mo looked at her running back without any hurry. She could escape for a while, but she couldn't escape the night.

Not long after Jiang Qi left, Huo Zhiqi came home with his satchel. After putting down the satchel, he went into the kitchen to help. Shen Mo didn't let him help. He said, "You go to Qian Feng's place today."

Huo Zhiqi was a precocious child and agreed without hesitation.

He also showed Shen Mo a test paper, "Dad, remember to ask Mom to sign it."

Shen Mo took a quick look and saw that the score on the paper was close to full marks. He asked in confusion, "Why don't you let me sign?"

Shen Mo knew that this child used to be a secretive person, and he also learned from Jiang Liu what kind of life this child had lived in Chief Wang's home.

Huo Zhiqi raised his head and said, "Mom's handwriting is better than yours."

Shen Mo: “…”

His handwriting isn't that bad, this guy really has no taste.

Huo Zhiqi left without eating dinner. When Jiang Xi came back with a big bag of things,

Shen Mogang prepared all the side dishes.

Jiang Xi put the things in the kitchen, then took a basin and went to fetch hot water from the coal stove.

I poured all the pigs I bought into the basin and filled it with hot water to wash them.

When Shen Mo saw that Jiang Xi bought a lot of pig intestines, pig kidneys, and other things, his pupils widened.

These tonic things are very useful for men in certain aspects. Shen Mo was shocked. Could it be that his wife thinks he is not good enough?

Jiang Xi didn't expect Shen Mo to think in that direction. She originally intended to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some seasonings first, but she happened to encounter a pig slaughter in the next village, so she went to buy these things. Few people buy these things, as they are all despised parts. Nowadays, people like to buy fat meat.

The villager who slaughtered the pigs also knew Jiang Xi, and sold all of these to Jiang Xi at the lowest price.

Jiang Xing had just poured some hot water into a basin when Shen Mo took the basin away. The vegetables in the pot still needed to be cooked for a while, but Shen Mo took away her work again.

Jiang Li started to make brine. She originally only wanted to buy seasonings to prepare some stews later, but she was lucky enough to meet the butcher and buy some together.

She had just put the ingredients into the pot and started to cook when Shen Mo brought in the prepared things, which he handled very neatly.

The ginger took little effort to clean.

Seeing that she needed more water, he lit a fire on another stove.

The couple each took care of their own business. Shen Mo kept pursing his lips and remained silent.

After ginger and lime have thoroughly washed the pig offal, blanched it, put it in the brine and wait for it to be served.

Shen Mo had just finished cooking the dishes and told Jiang Xi to wash his hands and eat.

She washed her hands and walked over, raising her eyebrows in surprise. The dishes on the table all looked presentable.

She couldn't help but admire Shen Mo's memory. Shen Mo just came out with two bowls of rice. Jiang Xi smiled as she reached out, held his face, and kissed him on the lips.

"Shen Mo, you are awesome."

Shen Mo wanted to chase after her and kiss her, but Jiang Xi took a step back after the kiss, and he had something in his hands and couldn't grab her back.

He found that his wife always seemed to make his heart feel like it was being torn apart by thousands of claws.

But he liked the feeling.

Jiang Xi sat down and saw that Shen Mo only brought two bowls of rice. Jiang Xi stopped Shen Mo from picking up his chopsticks and said, "Zhiqi hasn't come back yet."

Shen Mo picked up a piece of fresh fish for Jiang Xing and said, "Send him to Qian Feng's place."

Jiang Liu: “….”

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