The landowner's wife of the imperial examination

Jiang Changxi: "I'm afraid you won't have an appetite, so I wanted to cook you a bowl of noodles."

Zhou Lan was eager to try the noodles cooked by his daughter-in-law, "Why don't you cook them?"

Jiang Changxi: "It seems that you eat well, and you have eaten a lot." If you eat again, you won't be afraid to overwhelm you.

Zhou Lan: "I think I can still eat it. Chang Xi, if you cook it yourself, I can really eat it."

Jiang Changxi glanced at Zhou Lan, thinking that when he came back yesterday, his shoes were all scratched, and thought that this man could get used to it: "Come on, it's not as good as Dagui's craftsmanship, please be more considerate."

As he spoke, he opened the stove to ventilate, and after a while, the fire rose, and then put the thick soup prepared by Dagui on it, then boiled the water under it, put a few small green vegetables, and it was done.

Zhou Lan was dumbfounded: "Cooking is so simple."

Jiang Changxi laughed, how did you come face to face, how did you come when you were soup.That was prepared by Dagui a long time ago.

After the noodles were taken out and rinsed with water, green onions were added, seasoned and brought to Zhou Lan's eyes.

Zhou Lan couldn't wait to enter: "It's not bad, not worse than Dagui's craftsmanship."

This is really unbearable.Jiang Changxi: "Eat it quickly, the taste of the noodles will deteriorate after a long time."

Zhou Lan: "Let's eat together." As he spoke, he picked out two noodles and sent them to Jiang Changxi's mouth.

How can we eat this together?Jiang Changxi felt that he had a cleanliness addiction.It's better to refuse.

Holding up the chopsticks, Zhou Lan eagerly wanted to share with his wife: "Eat."

Jiang Changxi: "I'm going to get the set bowl..." Someone stuffed noodles into his mouth.

Zhou Lan also shyly said: "We have all kissed before, and you must not dislike the chopsticks I used."

Pooh, talking nonsense, at most, you bumped into my lip, bit my lip, what kind of kiss is that, so innocent, can you say it casually.

Jiang Changxi wanted to refute, but it was a pity that half of the noodles were stuffed in his mouth, and there were half of the noodles hanging out of his mouth.

But what's the matter, eat it, suck it up, don't eat it, it really doesn't give people face, there is also a problem of etiquette, this chopstick noodle is really wicked.

Jiang Changxi wondered if Zhou Lan deliberately cheated herself.

Zhou Lan looked at his daughter-in-law eagerly: "Eat."

If it wasn't for the noodles in his mouth, Jiang Changxi would definitely scold him and eat a fart.

His face was gloomy, and he felt evil towards his gallbladder. He sucked it, and the noodles went into his mouth.He also threw a few drops of mischievous noodle soup on the faces of the two of them.

Zhou Lan was dumbfounded, is this daughter-in-law so informal?This noodle is a bit free and unrestrained.

Jiang Changxi didn't expect the effect to be so different. After wiping his face, Jiang Changxi, who had never been so embarrassing, took the chopsticks and said, "Master."

Zhou Lan: "Ah" I was stuffed with noodles, and the mouth was still drooping a little.

Jiang Changxi looked at Zhou Lan maliciously, and replied, "Eat."

Zhou Lan knew that his daughter-in-law was holding a lot of grudges, and also understood the embarrassment of her daughter-in-law just now.

How embarrassing it is to suck noodles in front of your daughter-in-law.If I also throw the noodle soup on my daughter-in-law's face, I am afraid that my daughter-in-law will turn her face even more.

But if you don't eat it, you just don't give your daughter-in-law face.It is a question worthy of study.

After weighing it, Zhou Lan picked up the bowl, bit off the noodles, and ate them with a smile.

Jiang Changxi had a black face, why didn't he think of this trick just now.

Zhou Lan said by the way: "It's delicious." He especially enjoyed being fed noodles by his wife.

Jiang Chang was overjoyed, and was afraid that he would say any more obscenities, so he just stuffed Zhou Lan with noodles again.

Zhou Lan ate with a smile, feeling refreshed.How could he still be treated like this.

Jiang Changxi's face was black all the time, he competed with himself, and vomited with Zhou Lan.

Putting down the chopsticks, with drooping face, he said in a gloomy voice, "If you can say something, if you can't, I ask Uncle Zhou to think it over before speaking."

Zhou Lan's shameless spirit magnified infinitely in the dark night: "You can't say it, but you can do it, right?"

It's a fart.Jiang Changxi: "What the hell did you do this night? Did the uncle get an external infection? How did you become like this?"

Zhou Lan: "Ahem, what are you talking about, you and I, husband and wife, live in the same room and eat together..."

Jiang Changxi wished that there were still noodles in the bowl, so he quickly blocked his mouth, can he talk nonsense.

Seeing the pancake on the side, he stuffed it into his mouth directly: "Let's eat it." This person's mouth should not be used for talking.

Zhou Lan was aggrieved and hiccupped. He really ate too much and was full.

Jiang Changxi was also dumbfounded, resentment is resentment, but it can't really make people overwhelmed: "I'm full."

Zhou Lan hiccupped again: "It's okay, I'll just walk around."

In the middle of the night, the rain will not stop outside, where can we go for a walk?

Jiang Changxi: "Really, such a big person, I don't know how to let go when I'm full."

Zhou Lan said to his daughter-in-law: "Don't talk about noodles, even if it's intestinal poison, if Chang Xi feeds it to me, I will eat it up."

After Jiang Changxi heard this, he glanced at Zhou Lan faintly, why did he feel that I was Pan Jinlian?Will you speak?

Jiang Changxi: "Ahem, there is no reason, I can't feed you randomly, can I?" If you are annoyed, that's not necessarily the case.

Zhou Lan also shut up. Why does this sound so scary? Why do you want to feed me poison?

Zhou Lan shyly said to his daughter-in-law: "Well, forget about the poison."

Jiang Changxi responded with a smile: "Uncle, if you don't like it, you will naturally not eat it." The implication is, you have to be good.

Zhou Lan rubbed her arms, feeling cold: "It's the middle of the night, this topic is scary."

Jiang Changxi snorted coldly: "Let you talk nonsense."

Well, the atmosphere of the husband and wife will be fine. After strolling, Zhou Lan has to go to his wife's boudoir.

But Jiang Changxi stopped him: "Master, your house is ready."

Zhou Lan: "In the middle of the night, it's so troublesome to change and change, you just pretend I haven't woken up."

Jiang Changxi: "I can dangle around in the middle of the night to digest food, and it's not too troublesome to exchange it. It's right to digest food."

Then give Zhou Lan a ruthless back.In the middle of the night, she didn't want to attract wolves.

Zhou Lan stretched out Erkang's hand: "At least you can walk with me for a while. Didn't you agree to digest food?" After speaking, he hiccupped again, and lost everyone in this life.

But Zhou Lan thought it was worth it, after all, it was the noodle soup made by his wife.The daughter-in-law fed it into her mouth with her own hands.

Jiang Changxi replied coldly: "It's midnight, husband should rest earlier."

I don't want to talk to this pervert anymore, it's in vain that I love him so much, and even teased myself.

When Zhou Lan returned to her room, she felt that she was alone. Really, nowhere was as good as the boudoir of a little lady.

Smell my own quilt, the smell is not right.Thinking of this, I can't recall it. It's really a pity that the smell in the wife's house is gone.

If I had known earlier, I would rather not eat and starve all night, and I should have stayed there honestly.