Liang Bozhao looked at her busy figure, his heart softened slightly, and he was about to turn around and go back to the room, but he saw that his little lady moved in front of him again, this time, he was holding a bowl of hot soup in his hand.

Liang Bozhao was indeed thirsty, his tentacles were the same, and he noticed that the bowl was warm, so he drank it all, a bowl of hot soup went down, and his whole body seemed to be moistened by a warm current, and even the originally hungry stomach was a lot more appropriate.

For dinner, it was pork stewed with wead, and the pork was stewed for a long time, only stewed fragrant and glutinous, which made people bite down, and their lips and teeth were fragrant. And the Chinese cabbage at this time is also the most sweet and delicious, and with the addition of meat gravy, it is even more delicious.

The staple food is clear soup and white noodles, and Ning Xiang ingeniously poured a spoonful of pork and vegetable soup on the noodles, and the noodles suddenly changed, and the color, flavor and flavor were complete.

Ning Xiang was about to bring the noodles to the table, but suddenly a pair of big hands suddenly stretched out behind her, and the two bowls of noodles were held up steadily.

Ning Xiang saw him do it, she didn't want to go, she was ignorant in her previous life, whenever Liang Bozhao went out to work, she never waited for him, every time she cooked and ate by herself, what was left for Liang Bozhao was always the leftovers in the pot.

In this life, she will definitely not be able to, since the day she was reborn, she has made up her mind to feel sorry for him, to be good to him, to serve him well, these family affairs, where is she willing to let him touch his hands.

Liang Bozhao's face was as usual, and he only said a word; "I'll serve the food later, don't burn you."

Ning Xiang was stunned, and she couldn't tell what it was like to be such a good man, what evil did she fall for in her previous life to do such a wrong thing.

Every time I think of my past life, Ning Xiang will be very disappointed, and after being lost, I will be sorry.

Liang Bozhao put the bowl on the table, but when he turned his eyes, he saw his little lady standing there dejectedly, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said; "What's wrong?"

Ning Xiang came back to his senses, with a pair of wonderful eyes, and when he looked at Liang Bozhao, it was as if he would disappear at any time, which made people feel distressed.

"It's nothing, let's eat it quickly, the noodles won't taste good when they're cold." Ning Xiang lowered her head and sat down at the table, seeing that the bowl of noodles in front of her was piled up with sharp points and the broth being poured out, but the one in front of Liang Bozhao was clear soup and little water, she panicked and hurriedly wanted to transfer the two bowls of noodles.

Liang Bozhao pressed her hand, glanced at her with dark eyes, and commanded; "Eat quickly."

"There's so much of this bowl that I can't finish it."

Liang Bozhao picked up the chopsticks, ate the bowl of noodles with clear soup and little water, and said lightly when he heard the words; "You eat first, and then give it to me if you can't finish it."

Ning Xiang saw that he was already snoring and eating, and she was anxious and didn't know what to do, so she only picked up the chopsticks, sandwiched the pork and cabbage, and sent them to his bowl.

Liang Bozhao looked at the meat in the bowl, and then thought that there was no meat at home, so he looked at Ning Xiang and said; "Where did all this meat come from?"

Ning Xiang was startled, hurriedly put down the chopsticks, and spoke honestly; "I went back to my mother's house today, these... My mother gave it to me. ”

When Liang Bozhao heard this, his sharp pupils slid over Ning Xiang's slender body, remembering that in the past few days since she got married, she hadn't even eaten a meal of meat and vegetables, and suddenly felt ashamed in her heart.

His original savings had already been spent when he married his wife, and the family had no spare money, if he hadn't entered the city today and sold Chai He, he would really be penniless.

"Marrying me, you have indeed been wronged." The man's voice was low, with an unknown pity.