Zhou Xiaofu was sitting on the sofa making clothes for her children. When she saw her husband coming back, she looked up and smiled at him, "You're back."
Liu Chengxuan walked over to sit next to his wife. "Well, don't the children have clothes? Why don't you make some extra for yourselves?"
Zhou Xiaofu didn't stop what she was doing, and said with a smile, "The eldest and second child have grown so fast that the clothes I made for them last year are now too short for them this year. The children are older now and will care about their reputation. They can no longer make do with what they wear when they were little."
Liu Chengxuan thought of the naughty kids at home and sighed, "Time flies so fast. In a blink of an eye, my son is almost as tall as me."
But my wife is still the same as before, beautiful and virtuous."
Zhou Xiaofu almost stuck the needle into her hand, muttering in her heart, this guy is really, at his age, still so cheesy, but she felt so sweet in her heart
Liu Chengxuan glanced at the room where the children slept and heard nothing, then he whispered, "You, if you have something on your mind, you can't hide it from me.
I told you about my past, I can't change what happened. But that's all in the past.
From the moment I accepted your pursuit, the past is the past
You are my wife and I am your man, so just ask whatever you want to ask, don’t keep it in your heart.”
Zhou Xiaofu put down her work, turned around and said with a smile, "Now that you're back, I have nothing to ask you."
Liu Chengxuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed softly, "You are still so easily satisfied."
"Maybe! I'm satisfied that you still remember to go home."
Liu Chengxuan reached out and held Zhou Xiaofu's hand, "This is my home. There are five of us here, you two and your mother. If I don't come back, where can I go?
Stop it, we’re tired after a day, let’s rest early.”
"It's still early. I'm still a little short of here. I..."
"It's getting late, time to rest"
"It's not even completely dark yet, I..."
"Staying up late is stressful and a waste of electricity. Let's go to sleep."
Zhou Xiaofu: It’s not even completely dark yet, and you call it staying up late?
In the courtyard of Lu Donglin's house, Lu Donglin was holding a half bowl of ginger soup, like an old lady chasing a child to feed him, trying her best but she just couldn't drink a sip.
Qin Shuwan covered her mouth and nose with her hands and said, "I already said, I don't want to drink, I want to eat."
"Baby, be obedient. Let's drink half a bowl and eat right after drinking it, okay? I made your favorite stir-fried rabbit tonight.
I put a lot of sugar in this ginger soup, it's not spicy at all, it's just like drinking sugar water."
Qin Shuwan shook her head fiercely, "I won't drink it no matter how sweet it is. Even if it's not spicy, it's pungent."
Seeing that the ginger soup was almost cold, Lu Donglin had no choice but to use his last trump card.
He took a big sip. Qin Shuwan thought he had given up on letting her drink, so she relaxed. Lu Donglin seized the opportunity, grabbed someone's head, and a deep kiss with ulterior motives happened.
Qin Shuwan didn't even have time to resist, she drank a mouthful of ginger soup, Lu Donglin let her go, Qin Shuwan was so angry that she wanted to kick him
Lu Donglin smiled and shook the bowl in his hand. "Baby, do you want to drink it yourself, or should I feed you the same way I did before?"
Qin Shuwan dragged the bowl over and glared at someone angrily, "I'll drink it myself. I'm telling you, I'm angry."
The pungent smell of the yellow ginger soup came to her nose. Qin Shuwan frowned, but she didn't lose the momentum. She pinched her nose and raised her head to drink it.
Without even looking at Lu Donglin, he went to the kitchen angrily with the bowl in his hand.
Lu Donglin: Are you really angry?
Qin Shuwan went to the kitchen and started eating without waiting for someone to bring her bowl. There were three dishes on the table: stir-fried rabbit meat, stir-fried bamboo shoots, and egg soup.
Qin Shuwan kept stuffing food into her mouth as if she was venting her anger. On the one hand, she was really angry, and on the other hand, she wanted to suppress the burning feeling in her stomach.
It's not that she is being pretentious, but the original owner's body seems to be very resistant to ginger. She occasionally puts a little in the dishes, but she doesn't react that much. After drinking a bowl of ginger soup, not only her neck feels hot, but her stomach also feels hot.
Originally, I just didn't like the taste of ginger, but I didn't expect the original owner's body reaction was even stronger than hers.
The original owner also left her with the memory of not liking ginger, but she didn't have such a strong reaction after eating ginger.
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