The Peasant Wife Has a Space

"Jiang Cheng, you're too interesting. With a petite wife at home, don't you think about work?"

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Being teased by his colleagues, Jiang Cheng curled his lips. He wanted his daughter-in-law and the dishes made by her.

And the reason why he couldn't sit still was that he couldn't wait to go back and eat a meal made by his little daughter-in-law.

"Go and go, do you still want to work? Catch me and tell me." Jiang Cheng said with a straight face. He knew the virtues of these men in the office. If you didn't talk about them, they would have to make fun of you. .

After being told by Jiang Cheng, these colleagues calmed down a bit.

Yang Xiaolong smiled and leaned over, cheekily asked Jiang Cheng, "Jiang Cheng, did the little sister-in-law cook something delicious?"

Facing Yang Xiaolong's "bad intentions" question, Jiang Cheng replied, "Why are you asking so many questions?"

This stinky boy, with a calculating look on his face, Jiang Cheng can guess that Yang Xiaolong must want to eat again.

But he wasn't happy.

He wanted to live a two-person world with his little wife, and he didn't want someone to be a light bulb in the middle.

"Jiangcheng, why are you so stingy? I'll take care of you, is it okay to ask?"

"Come on, you just care about the food your sister-in-law makes, and you still care about me, so stop pretending."

After Jiang Cheng said this, Yang Xiaolong smiled and said, "Jiang Cheng, since you know, tell me, did my sister-in-law cook something delicious? Can I go and eat it?"

Jiang Cheng quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, nothing, don't think about it."

"Jiangcheng, you are so stingy."

"It's good to know, I'm so stingy, don't always think about eating."

Yang Xiaolong blinked and replied in frustration, "Well then, I'm fine if I don't eat rice? Next time I'll eat after my sister-in-law calls me to eat, it's better for my sister-in-law."

In Yang Xiaolong's heart, Zhao Xiulan is the best. I have invited him to eat several times. Which meal is not a good meal?

Thinking of the meals Zhao Xiulan made, Yang Xiaolong felt that there were greedy worms in his stomach.

After finally getting off work, Jiang Cheng ran faster than a rabbit and returned to the dormitory shortly after.

Zhao Xiulan also took out the hot pot from the space and was ready.

She used an alcohol pot, and the bottom of the pot was a mandarin duck pot, spicy with butter, and bone broth.

As for the shabu-shabu dishes, there are fat beef, fat sheep, beef, pork belly, and hot pot meatballs, followed by hairy belly, shrimp slippery, and black fish fillet.

The vegetarian dish Zhao Xiulan put some cabbage, baby vegetables, enoki mushrooms, and kelp.

There are thousands of soy products, bean curd.

With so many dishes, one table can't fit, so I put some on the stand next to it.

There are so many dishes, but I'm not afraid that I can't finish them. Zhao Xiulan has a small appetite and can't eat much, but Jiang Cheng can eat it!

Zhao Xiulan believed that Jiang Cheng would definitely be able to eat all these dishes.

After setting the dishes, Zhao Xiulan adjusted two bowls of sauce.

Not long after it was done, I saw Jiang Cheng coming back from get off work.

Jiang Cheng returned to the dormitory and hurriedly closed the doors and windows, so that no one could know that he and his daughter-in-law were secretly eating in the dormitory.

"Xiulan, is this a hot pot? It looks so rich, there are a lot of meat dishes."

Before eating hot pot, Jiang Cheng knew that the taste was definitely not bad after seeing so many meat dishes.

Meat is definitely a good thing, no matter how you cook it.

Seeing Jiang Cheng's expression that he couldn't wait to start eating, Zhao Xiulan greeted with a smile, "Sit down and eat!"