There are more and more kitchen utensils, and even now there are all kinds of vegetables in the kitchen. Some are even small greens grown in the greenhouse. Of course, it is mainly because of Wen Qingshui's diligence and preference.

Seeing Wen Qingshui skillfully holding pots and pans in various places, Song Xijun was a little surprised.

"How often do you cook for them?"

"Occasionally! I have a lot of time, after all!"

"I've only ever eaten your hot pot!"

"Then what do you want to eat today?" I'll make it for you!" Wen Qingshui said as he struggled. Not noticing that the man who was holding her waist and resting his head on her shoulder was already a little angry. "Little cabbage balls soup!Ah——, why are you biting me?"

"I didn't even cook for me, just cook for these stinky boys, I'm angry!"

"Haha! How old are you?

"What kind of wedding do you want?" Song Xijun suddenly changed the subject.

Wen Qingshui's hand picking vegetables suddenly paused.

"I haven't thought about it yet, wait until I think about it!"

It's too early to talk about weddings, right?

"Probably?"

"I haven't thought about it, how can I have a rough idea! Let's talk about it later!"

Drag is the best and most perfunctory tactic!

"If you don't think about it quickly, I'll make my own decisions!"

"What are you anxious about?"

"I'm afraid you'll run away!"

Although it was a joke, Wen Qingshui's heart was still very warm.

She thought that women were just finding the right person at the right age and living an ordinary life. There will definitely be a lot of disappointments in life, but it doesn't matter, we must learn to tolerate and learn to resolve them. In this way, you will be able to live your life peacefully.

But now she felt something different.

Choose a man who loves you, and then there will be sweetness, surprises, laughter and sadness in life. But you can feel the pampering of love all the time. When you are angry, he will coax you, when you are sad, he will hug you, and when you encounter something that cannot be solved, he will hold up for you.

That's life. Of course, in such a life, we must learn to tolerate and solve. But tolerance and reconciliation based on mutual love seems so easy.

"There's a party in a few days, and you need to bring a female companion. Will you accompany me?" Song Xijun whispered in her ear. The breath he exhaled was going to burn her.

"I don't know etiquette, I don't know what to do?

"You asked me to take other women to the party?" Song Xijun's voice was cold!

"Of course not! I'm going! when?" Wen Qingshui immediately changed his words. How could she want her lover to accompany another woman? No? She could learn! There was nothing she couldn't learn!

"That's right! Half a month later, I'll pick you up then!"

"Good!" half a month is enough!

The two of them were so affectionate that they stayed in the kitchen for more than an hour before they could be considered to have made a sumptuous dinner. It is said to be hearty, but all that is placed on the table is two bowls of rice and a bowl of cabbage ball soup. However, a meal made with love, even if it is just a clear soup with a little salt, is hearty.

The two of them ate with relish for half an hour.

Many people hid in their upstairs rooms, their faces full of lovelessness. These people are all young and middle-aged men, and they have high-intensity training every day, so they are naturally more likely to be hungry. Especially Bai Zhen, in the past two hours, he jumped up and down, regardless of the danger of being discovered, and reconnoitred back and forth countless times.

"Why hasn't the boss come out of the kitchen yet?" I don't know who couldn't help but ask.

"Didn't I say that? Those two people stuck together, and it took more than ten times as long to work for one second because of their limited mobility. The two of them show their affection from time to time, and they will delay more than fifty times. How can it be so fast. Bai Zhen was simply complaining.

"Don't worry, it's already eaten. I couldn't finish it in half an hour. ”

"How long does it take to eat just one dish?"

Bai Zhen suddenly became interested in this question.

"Of course! I'll teach you!"

Bai Zhen suddenly jumped in the middle of the ground, following the appearance of the president, looking at the void on the opposite side with doting eyes. He already has a white baby face, and he insists on learning the tenderness of the cold president, which is ridiculous. Just looking at him is enough for those buddies to laugh all afternoon. At this time, everyone was interested, poked their heads out of the second floor, and looked at him.

With the audience, Bai Zhen was even more interested. He also pretended to hold a ball with chopsticks. The eyes looked at the void on the other side gently.

"Eat some meat, you're all thin!"

After saying that, he jumped to the opposite side again and learned the shyness of a woman. It's even funnier than that.

"Where's it, you eat, I made it for you!"

"Cut ——,, you will be confused! When has Sister Wen been shy. ”

"That's it, if you want me to say, what you learn is not what you see, it's what you imagine!"

"Well, who is the boss? He dared to go and see it, and he was caught peeling his skin!"

For a moment, the laughter in the room could tear the roof over.

This laughter also alarmed Wen Qingshui and Song Xijun.

"Why are they so happy?" Wen Qingshui asked curiously.

"Leave them alone! Are they bored and entertaining themselves?" If Song Xijun knew that he had been turned into that way, he probably wouldn't have said that he didn't care about them.

Finally, the two of them finished eating and went upstairs. Bai Zhen immediately ran to the kitchen like a wild horse on the loose. When I saw a basin covered with a big pot of small cabbage ball soup, I was immediately happy.

"Sister Wen, you're still thinking about us!"

These lads don't care about that. One person filled a large bowl of rice, scooped a spoonful of meatball soup directly with a spoon and poured it on top of the rice, and each found a place to eat.

And the two people who went upstairs were even more affectionate. It's like trying to condense all the time you've had since dating into a few hours.

Liu Mei went to Wei Dong's room bored, only to see him stunned in front of a pile of boxes and wires.

"This doesn't look like you, what's the trouble, do you really like Sister Wen?"

Liu Mei, who was glared at, didn't mind, and went directly in to find a stool to sit on.

"Don't eat and don't get hungry?" Wei Dong said coldly with a word of concern, which amused Liu Mei.

"I'm not hungry, I'm not full, I'm just a little bored!"

Wei Dong glanced at her, sighed, and didn't speak for a while.

There was silence in the room. The two of them just sat like this, neither of them paying attention to the other, each thinking about their own thoughts.

It was the laughter of the boys who broke the silence in the room.

Wei Dong looked up at the roof of the shed, then stood up. When he was about to walk to the door, he didn't look back, but suddenly said something that was headless and thoughtless. I don't know if it's talking to myself or to Liu Mei.

"In the box, you should keep the rules of the box. If there are undeserved desires and grievances, we will break the original frame, we will struggle, and we will lose our original happiness!"

Liu Mei looked at the back of going out, but her mood fell to the bottom. They're all in the box. But the frame is more cruel than the chain.