The next morning, An Hua had to go to the waiter to queue up to buy pineapples. Xiao Chen saw that he couldn't persuade her, so he followed her.
When other people saw the couple entering the service hall together, and the man diligently taking things, they all looked at An Huan with envy.
Which middle-aged couple is still so clingy? They both wished they could look at each other as little as possible.
After buying the pineapple, An Hua excitedly went home, cut it open, soaked it in salt water for a while, and asked the children to eat it.
She picked up a piece and fed it to Xiao Xiao, "Try it quickly."
Xiao Chen took a bite under his wife's expectant gaze, and then... his teeth were so sour.
"It's too sour, mom." The round face of the little old lady wrinkled.
Dongdong and Tuantuan also silently put down the pineapples in their hands.
Song Yi quickly took out some candy from his pocket, put one in Tuantuan's mouth, and gave one to Yuanyuan and Dongdong respectively. Finally, he asked Xiao Chen, "Uncle, do you want some candy?"
Xiao Xiao shuddered, then came to his senses and waved his hands, "I don't eat sugar, pineapple is quite sweet."
"......?"
Everyone looked at him like a madman.
Xiao nodded seriously, "This is what your mother bought for me early in the morning. It tastes sweet even if it's sour."
The children had just been bitten by the sour pineapple, and now their father was bitten by the sour pineapple again.
Xiao Xiao took all the pineapples that the children didn't want to eat and started eating them by himself.
An Hua tried to take a bite and frowned, "Don't eat it. Be careful not to damage your teeth."
Xiao Xiao didn't listen, "It can't be wasted."
So, Xiao Xiao ate up two sour pineapples by himself, and then skipped lunch that day because his teeth were hurt.
An Hua didn't know what to say, so she cooked some noodles for him. The noodles were cooked so soft that he could drink them directly without chewing.
Xiao Xiao smiled and said, "My wife is always good to me."
An Hua poked his forehead in annoyance, "Why do you have to eat something that doesn't taste good?... Next time, buy some and leave it for a few days before eating it. It's probably not cooked yet. How about I buy a few more tomorrow and you can take them away?"
"No, I've already tasted what pineapple tastes like."
"They are all sour, what can you taste..."
"It's sweet, really..." Xiao pointed to his heart, "It's sweet here."
An Hua smiled and said, "You really know how to talk."
But this is the truth.
Xiao Chen sighed in his heart, apart from his beloved wife, who else would care so much about whether he had eaten pineapple or not.
Only when you love someone will you feel sorry for him or her.
This sentence suddenly popped up in Xiao's mind.
In the past, Xiao used to sneer at what intellectuals said about love or not. He believed that two people should just live their lives, and it was too pretentious and sour to bring up love.
He doesn't feel that way now.
How can love be sour? Love is sweeter than honey.
Life needs dessert.
He loves his wife and his wife loves him! They are a loving family!
"Let's go see the show tonight and bring the children along." Xiao Xiao.
Today is the August 1st performance. An Hua remembered that Wang Lan had invited her to perform in a show before. She later sent a letter of rejection to the art troupe and never cared about it again. Wang Lan didn't bother her either.
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