Yang Fei and Chen Ruoling have known each other for several years.

In his memory, it seemed that he had never seen her cook.

Therefore, Yang Fei has reason to doubt that the dishes she cooks can be eaten?

Chen Ruoling put the chicken soup on the table.

The soup bowl was very hot, and after she let go of her hands, she quickly touched her ears and said with a smile: "This chicken, I specially asked someone to buy it at the villagers' house in Taohua Village, you said that the chicken there is delicious, and the soup boiled out is yellow and thick." ”

Yang Fei smelled a strong smell of chicken.

The thick yellow soup makes people's appetite move at a glance.

Next, she brought out two meat and one vegetable, together with three dishes and one soup.

Stir-fried yellow beef, fried pork skin with red pepper, these are also Yang Fei's two most greedy home cooking.

Vegetables are cabbage sum, and Yang Fei can't get tired of eating meals.

"How do you know I like to eat these dishes?" Yang Fei asked.

"I've known you for so long, and if I don't know what you like, then I'm a fake fan of yours. She set the dishes and chopsticks and brought a bottle of rice wine, "This is the wine brewed by Tie Zhishu's family, and you must drink it every time you go to Peach Blossom Village." ”

"Are you sure that our marriage certificate was pulled in a hurry?"

"It's been rushed, but I've been preparing for it for years. Taste it and see if it fits. ”

"You really know how to cook, you can't be so salty that you can't eat it, right?"

"Why don't you try it?"

Yang Fei stretched out his chopsticks, took a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth.

It's smooth and tender, slightly chewy, and the heat is just right.

Yang Fei doesn't like to eat melt-in-your-mouth chicken, and it's just right like this.

The color and flavor are complete, and the saltiness is moderate.

"It's delicious!" Yang Fei praised sincerely.

He ate beef and pork rind again, which were spicy and delicious, both of which he liked.

Yang Fei looked at her in surprise: "When did you learn to cook?"

"I started learning to cook when I wanted to be your wife. ”

"Oh my God, you are a genius, you have learned this Hunan cuisine very well, much better than those chefs. ”

"I can even finish my studies at Qingdao University, am I still afraid that I won't be able to cook 100 home-cooked dishes?"

"Is it so many?"

"yes, I'll make it for you later. ”

"You're trying to tie my stomach?"

"Well, tie your stomach, and then keep your people, so that you get used to my taste, and you can no longer eat other people's meals. ”

“......”

Yang Fei rarely has a time to be moved.

But at this moment, he admitted, he was moved.

What is Love?

A vigorous confession.

Dare to take the initiative.

Give everything for each other.

Love what the other person loves, and be anxious about what the other person is anxious about.

Gracefully can accompany him to the charity gala.

Meek and pleasant to cater to his needs.

Be considerate and thoughtful in preparing every meal.

Pick out the clothes that fit him best.

And so on and so forth.

Chen Ruoling did it all.

Of course, Yang Fei knows how to love a woman.

Therefore, the woman will perceive his love and be willing to stay for him.

However, there has never been a woman who loves him like Chen Ruoling.

She is as noble as a princess, but for him, she can spend several years learning to cook the meals he likes to eat.

She is worth tens of billions, and in front of him, she is gentle and obedient, without a little temper and arrogance.

She can be literate and martial, but she never shows her cleverness and deliberately refutes Yang Fei.

She hated not being able to accompany him all the time, but she restrained herself from sticking to him, giving him a wide space for freedom, and only appearing at the right time when he needed it most.

Don't think she only understands the gentleness of women!

If she finds out who will be against him, she will unceremoniously resort to protect the man she has a crush on.

If you marry a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?

After the meal, Yang Fei was about to wash the dishes, but was stopped by her: "This is my wife's responsibility, don't rob me of my work, you are a big man, just read the newspaper and listen to the news." It's your home, whether you want to rest your legs on the coffee table, or you want to smoke, it's up to you. ”

"Am I not dreaming?"

"If you don't divorce me, you can live your life drunk. ”

“......”

"It's me who is wrong, I shouldn't have just gotten married and said divorce. ”

"Are you treating every day as if it were our last day together?"

"No, I'm living every minute and every second as if it were my last. ”

She added: "Because, the next second may be an accident, or it may be goodbye." ”

Yang Fei said: "Aren't you tired like this?"

"I'm passionate about life, how can I be tired?"

Yang Fei smiled and turned on the TV.

Listening to the sound of water in the kitchen, Yang Fei felt that this life was very good.

At night, the two sat in the courtyard and looked up at the starry sky.

There are not many people living in the community, and it is quiet everywhere.

"You have a lot of property. Yang Fei watched her "dowry" today and was very emotional.

"It's the result of two generations. ”

"I don't think I've ever met your parents!"

"They're abroad, and it's rare to come back once a year. What's wrong? Want to meet my parents?"

"Hehe, I'm wondering, are they going to kill me?"

"How can you be? You're so good. ”

"But, I ......"

Yang Fei couldn't go on.

"I know what you're trying to say. It was all voluntary. ”

Yang Fei held her hand, and she rested her head on his shoulder.

A meteor streaked across the sky and disappeared in a flash.

"Meteor!" Chen Ruoling said, "Running so fast, I don't even have time to make a wish!"

"Do you believe this?"

"To live, people must have some faith, and the spirit has a home. I believe in the infinite universe, and I believe that there is a supernatural force in the underworld. It's just that we can't see it. ”

"Well, who knows!"

"I heard that you once set off fireworks all over the city for a certain girl?"

"Where?"

"Ning Xin told me. ”

"Oh, you said that on the night of the New Year, I set off some fireworks, but it wasn't as exaggerated as the city. I didn't know you then!"

"I also like to watch fireworks. ”

"I'm going to buy it. ”

"Don't. I want you to show it to me again during the New Year. That's the atmosphere. ”

Yang Fei smiled bitterly.

Chinese New Year?

Is she making an appointment to accompany her for the New Year?

Yang Fei did not agree.

He didn't dare to make a promise casually.

Happy times are easy to pass.

It's Monday in the blink of an eye.

Yang Fei woke up and reached out to touch it, but he felt empty.

He thought she had gone downstairs to make breakfast, so he got up to wash up and change his clothes.

went downstairs, but Chen Ruoling was nowhere to be seen.

"Ruoling?"

"Ruoling?"

Yang Fei shouted back and forth, but he didn't see her.

He returned to the living room and was about to call her when he saw a note on the coffee table.

He picked it up and saw that it was left by Chen Ruoling.

"Husband, breakfast is ready, hot in the rice pot. I have returned to Beijing, I love you, and I hope goodbye will not be too far away. ”

An incomparably huge melancholy instantly surged into Yang Fei's heart.

The corners of his eyes are swollen unbearably!

He worked hard, and he tried hard!

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't stop the tears from sliding down.

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