She's not a wolf, she has to eat.

Jun Nanchen looked at his shy little wife, with a smile on his face, and then followed her to the kitchen. The stove in the kitchen is simple, and there are a lot of dishes, both meat and vegetables, which the two specially asked the owner to prepare.

But now that Chen Shu and they are here, they can be prepared in the future.

"What do you eat at night?" Jun Nanchen glanced at Mu Beiwan, who was about to wash rice and cook, and asked with a smile.

"The dishes are all here, you can see for yourself what you want to eat." Mu Beiwan pointed towards the place where the vegetables were placed, she didn't have anything she wanted to eat. If Jun Nanchen wants to eat, she can also help him cook it.

"Let's get a braised pork, a garlic greens, a scrambled egg with leeks, and a three-fresh soup." Jun Nanchen thought about it and ordered a few dishes.

There were only two of them, and they couldn't eat much. However, because it was Mu Bei's evening cooking, he could eat a lot more.

Now three dishes and one soup, just right.

"Okay, just do as you say." Mu Beiwan responded with a smile, and put the rice into the pot after it was ready.

Jun Nanchen ordered the food by himself, and naturally he was not idle, and helped get the dishes out. Seeing that he was cutting pork belly, Mu Beiwan went to choose vegetables.

The husband and wife worked separately and quickly prepared the dishes, and after a while the rice was ready, they went to the pot and cooked.

When the rice is ready, Mu Beiwan will start stir-frying. Jun Nanchen put his hands on the side, saying nice words, coaxing Mu Beiwan to smile.

A strong affection enveloped the kitchen and warmed their hearts. When the dishes are ready, the affection is still entwined with each other.

After putting the food out, Jun Nanchen helped Mu Beiwan add a bowl of rice, and then filled another bowl for himself and ate it slowly.

This meal, the two of them ate very sweet and fragrant, as if they had eaten the taste of happiness. Looking at the empty plate, Mu Beiwan's face smiled like a flower.

"Wanwan, your cooking is so delicious. When I think about being able to eat your food every day, my heart is full of happiness. Jun Nanchen put down his chopsticks and said with emotion.

"That's not necessarily, when I'm busy in the future, I guess I won't have time to cook."

"It's okay, when we're not busy, I'll cook with you."

"Okay, you have to remember what I said today, or I won't cook for you."

"Don't worry, wife, I will always remember, and then we will cook together and do it for the rest of our lives."

Mu Beiwan started to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Jun Nanchen immediately grabbed it and said to her: "Wife, you have worked hard to cook, go and rest for a while, I'll come." ”

With that, he took the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen and cleaned them. Mu Beiwan was naturally not idle, helped wipe the table, and took out the garbage.

After finishing it, she and Jun Nanchen took a walk in the yard together. However, because it is a rural area, there are many mosquitoes at night, and Mu Beiwan is a mosquito recruiter, so he went back to the house after a long walk.

It was still early, and the husband and wife had nothing to do for a while. TV bar, there is no one in the town at all. In order to stop, the two of them sit on the bed, you look at me, and I look at your embarrassment.

Mu Beiwan decided to play a little game with Jun Nanchen, she took out a book, and then said to Jun Nanchen: "Let's have a poem today." ”

"Okay, what poem do you want to be right about?" Jun Nanchen doesn't like poetry, but seeing that his wife is interested, he naturally won't spoil her interest. It's a big deal, I can't memorize it for a while, just punish it a few more times.