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Chapter 210
The two of them walked to the familiar vegetable stall and stopped.

The aunt who sold vegetables raised her eyelids and recognized them immediately, and immediately smiled enthusiastically.

"Hey! Why are you two? It's been a long time since you came."

Nuan Nuan also smiled very sweetly, and introduced it to the aunt with a hint of pride.

"Auntie, this is my boyfriend!"

"What? Didn't you say it was just your landlord?"

The vegetable seller smiled with a knowing expression.

Nuan Nuan lowered her head slightly, and said with some embarrassment.

"Oh, that was before! Now I've got it done!"

Han Che blushed, turned his head a little embarrassed, and picked out the dishes on the vegetable stand.

The vegetable seller looked like someone who came here, and said with a smile: "What did I say earlier? You are too thin-skinned and refuse to admit it! Not now, come here honestly? How about it, today is still AA?"

Nuan Nuan smiled and pushed Han Che forward.

"Let him give it!"

"Coax those of us who are older! I saw it at first sight, you two are a couple! When are you going to get married?"

The vegetable seller smiled while packing the vegetables that Han Che handed over.

Nuan Nuan was taken aback by the question.

Are the vegetable sellers going to urge marriages on the spot now?

Nuan Nuan didn't know how to answer, so she secretly glanced at Han Che beside her from the corner of her eye.

He even looked at her with some anticipation, the same marriage urging face.

The corner of Nuan Nuan's mouth trembled, and he could only smile perfunctorily.

"It's still early, it's still early..."

"It's not too early! Get married early and have a baby! Do you like a boy or a girl?"

"Uh……"

Nuan Nuan blushed, faltering and saying nothing.

To say that a boy baby is patriarchal, right?
Speaking of baby girl, Han Che's mother's generation, would you mind?
This is really not an easy topic.

The scarier thing than urging marriage is urging birth!

Just when Nuan Nuan was confused and at a loss, Han Che answered the vegetable seller for her abruptly.

"A boy, a girl."

The vegetable seller nodded repeatedly.

"Girls are good, girls are like mothers! Boys are also good, they can take care of mothers! By the way, I will give you a handful of coriander!"

"Well, thank you! We'll come back!"

Nuan Nuan nodded with embarrassment.

After finishing speaking, Nuan Nuan took the food and dragged Han Che away as if fleeing.

Along the way, Han Che actually seemed a little interested, as if he was really immersed in the topic of when to get married and whether to have a boy or a girl.

On the way back, they actually passed by the bridal shop that Han Che took her to last time.

It's usually fine, but today it was returned to the aunt to urge the marriage on the spot, and when I saw the dress in the window, it immediately had a different meaning.

Nuan Nuan just stared at the wedding dress in the window for a second, and Han Che next to her leaned over slightly, and whispered a question in her ear in a slightly joking tone.

"Hate to marry?"

"Stop talking about those unrealistic things." Nuan Nuan quickly shook the coriander in her hand, "This is the most important thing in the world!"

"In the foodie world, if you talk about the second, no one dares to talk about the first..."

Han Che took the food in Nuan Nuan's hand while smiling, then took her with his free hand, and continued to go home slowly.

The way home became relaxed and comfortable because of this company.

In the evening, the kitchen in the small courtyard was buzzing and lively.

Both Han Che and Nuan Nuan were busy in the kitchen.

Nuannuan was wearing a long dress at home, and a yellow duckling apron was tied in front of her body. She looked like a good wife and mother. From time to time, she raised her head to look at Han Che.

"Did they say when they'll be here?"

"Don't worry."

"Why are you not in a hurry? Mr. Han hasn't eaten the food I cooked for a long time, she must be screaming with hunger when she comes!"

Han Che pursed his lips, looking at the warmth of his busy hands and feet with some distress.

"It's such a trouble, just tell them not to come."

"That can't be done! This table is full of Mr. Han's favorite dishes!"

"Well... none of them I like to eat."

Han Che curled his lips again, this time his expression was already a little bit aggrieved, a little bit jealous, and just looking at it made Nuan Nuan feel a little cute.

Nuan Nuan clutched her chest and took a few breaths before calming down.

I almost wanted to rush up and take him down!
Fortunately, she held back, turned her face away, and said, "Don't look at me with this expression, didn't I prepare a cold salad for you!"

Han Che didn't speak for half the salary, and he was peeling garlic dullly by himself, like a pitiful little one who was left out in the cold.

Seeing this, Nuan Nuan hurriedly wiped off the water on her hands, went to the cupboard and took out a bottle of vinegar.

The next moment, she put the unopened bottle of vinegar in front of Han Che.

"You don't even eat your own sister's vinegar, do you? Open it, the vinegar is gone! Add a little to that pot of soup. The chicken soup made with yam and matsutake is yours!"

That's right, chicken soup is the most suitable for Han Che.

She stewed it specially for Han Che.

After speaking, Nuan Nuan went to do other things.

Only then did Han Che lower his head and smile, opened the vinegar, and dropped a few drops of vinegar into the rich-smelling soup.

Nuan Nuan glanced back and reminded him jokingly.

"Don't put too much, you are already sour!"

"As ordered."

Han Che smiled with a little arrogant expression.

Here, as soon as the vinegar is put away, Nuan Nuan is about to chop an onion.

Unexpectedly, Han Che took her onion from behind, put it under the faucet, and cut it with running water.

In this way, I don't feel hot eyes at all.

Nuan Nuan raised her head from Han Che's arms, looked at Han Che's resolute side profile, serious expression of chopping vegetables, and star-like eyes, and suddenly felt that what her mother said was true, she must have picked up a treasure.

At this moment, the oil in the pot sizzled.

"Oh! It's time to cook!"

Nuan Nuan came back to her senses, rushed over, quickly threw the side dishes and meat into the pot, and stirred them easily.

During the stir-frying interval, she couldn't help but taste a piece.

Behind him, Han Che had prepared a plate, wiped it clean, and placed it by the stove.

The two are calm and at ease, just like an old couple who have lived together for decades, tacit understanding, harmony, and warmth.

Han Che knew what Nuan Nuan was doing without seeing Nuan Nuan's face, so he yelled from a distance.

"Don't steal it!"

"You have eyes on your back! People are not stealing, but tasting!"

After Nuan Nuan finished speaking, she came out to serve the dishes with a smile.

Looking back, Han Che had already cleaned the kitchen stove.

Nuan Nuan hurried back, one in each hand, and handed over the remaining dirty dishes that needed to be washed.

Unexpectedly, when Han Che took a plate from behind, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips without warning.

Nuan Nuan was startled, and instantly blushed and retreated to cover her mouth.

"Why are you kissing me all of a sudden?"

"I'll taste it too...it's delicious."

(End of this chapter)