Reborn in the 1980s, remarried and followed a soldier, the ungrateful wretch cried with regret.

Chapter 355 This ruined my good mood.
The next day, Qin Wenhuo wanted his wife to sleep in a little longer, so he didn't wake her.

As a result, he saw that his wife had gotten up very early.

Why didn't you sleep a little longer?

I didn't go to sleep until almost 1:30 last night.

I get up before 6:30 now.

How many hours of sleep do they get these days?
He was genuinely worried about his wife's health—even if she was young, she shouldn't be so reckless, right?

"I'll wake up when I've had enough sleep. What's for breakfast? I smell steamed buns, did you steam them yourself?"

Qin Wenhuo shook his head, "To be precise, they are pan-fried buns, and we can eat them in a little while."

Fu Mingxue: ...?
Did he make the pan-fried buns himself?

Good heavens, you don't need to be this capable!

Wouldn't it be easier to just buy a few steamed buns from outside?

Moreover, she thought the meat buns sold outside were quite delicious.

With lax regulations now, you can really choose any breakfast or snack you want.

"Go wash your face quickly. You can eat it after you're done. Pan-fried buns must be eaten while they're hot."

Fu Mingxue found the fragrance increasingly enticing.

She really was craving it.

"Okay, then I'll go brush my teeth and wash my face first."

I never expected that the man she married would become more and more virtuous!
As Fu Mingxue finished washing up, Qin Wenhuo started cooking the pan-fried buns on the stove.

He placed the pan-fried buns on a plate and brought them to the table, then gave Fu Mingxue a bowl of steamed eggs with brown sugar.

Looking at the breakfast in front of her, Fu Mingxue couldn't help but chuckle, "Are you trying to raise me like a pig?!"

Qin Wenhuo: "Even if you're a pig, you're the most beautiful pig."

Fu Mingxue immediately rolled her eyes at him.

Who wants to be the most beautiful pig?
If you can't speak properly, don't speak carelessly.

However, pan-fried buns are absolutely delicious.

"Where did you learn this skill? It's almost as good as a professional's."

Upon hearing this, Qin Wenhuo felt that his morning's work had not been in vain.

"If you like it, then eat more."

Fu Mingxue really liked it. Not only was it fragrant, but the bottom was also crunchy.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Qin Wenshu's loud voice rang out, "Brother Wenhuo, sister-in-law, open the door!"

Upon hearing Qin Wenshu's voice, Qin Wenhuo immediately said to Fu Mingxue, "Wife, ignore him, you eat your food."

Is Qin Wenshu out of his mind?

Why do you have to come to someone else's house so early in the morning?

Fu Mingxue's lips twitched involuntarily when she saw his disgusted expression.

"You should go open the door. If he keeps yelling like that, he'll disturb all the neighbors next door."

Qin Wenhuo's good mood was also ruined by the constant knocking.

He walked over and opened the door with a dark expression. "Are you too old to sleep?"

Qin Wenshu: ...?
Why did he get hit by a firecracker as soon as he arrived?

"Brother, if I remember correctly, you seem to be a tiny bit older than me—"

Otherwise, why would he call him "brother" instead of "younger brother"?
Qin Wenhuo's face darkened even more.

He can't stand it when people say he's old.

After all, his wife is so young and beautiful—isn't that just saying he's an old cow eating young grass?
"What are you here for?"

The disdain in their eyes became tangible.

"Ah, I'm here to see my sister-in-law. I have something to discuss."

Qin Wenshu ignored his sour face.

He walked right past him and went inside quickly.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he smelled the overwhelming aroma of meat.

"Sister-in-law, what are you eating? It smells so good—oh my god, it's pan-fried buns! I want some, I want some—"

I walked over and caught one.

Qin Wenhuo's face darkened even more.

This was something he painstakingly prepared for his wife early this morning—what right does this guy have to eat it?

(End of this chapter)