Pan Lingling shook off his hand with a straight face, and said seriously: "You really won't bully me anymore in the future, right?" ”

Lin Haoqiang raised his right hand and pointed his fingers to the sky: "Swear to the sky, if I, Lin Haoqiang, bully Pan Lingling again in the future, I will let me go out and be hit by a car, drown in a bath, stink to death when I go to the toilet, and choke to death when I eat!! ”

"Alright, alright, alright!"

A glimmer of luster appeared in Pan Lingling's eyes.

Perhaps, he ...... Are you really repentant?

It's just that Pan Lingling is still a little worried.

After all these years of marriage, what kind of person Lin Haoqiang is, how can she understand it!

Pan Lingling thought of the details of being beaten by him before, and couldn't help but be vigilant again.

The country is easy to change, and its nature is difficult to change.

Can he really get better overnight?

"Let's go home now!"

"Wait a minute." Pan Lingling stared at Lin Haoqiang's eyes.

"Although you swore just now, I still have to make it clear, if you have the slightest bit of bad treatment for me and Qianqian, I won't give you the slightest chance!"

Lin Haoqiang's expression also became solemn: "Lingling, you and Qianqian are the only ones in my life!" I, Lin Haoqiang, have lived for you all my life! ”

"And three chapters of the covenant! Can you quit smoking, drinking, and gambling? ”

These three things, Lin Haoqiang has completely quit since he went to the United States.

Tobacco and alcohol can damage a chef's sense of smell and taste!

For a professional Michelin-starred chef, those two things are indispensable.

And gambling money, in an unfamiliar new environment, Lin Haoqiang has also quit for many years.

What's more, God gave him a chance to be reborn, and Lin Haoqiang cherished it very much.

"I'm serious, smoking, drinking and gambling, if I touch it again, let me die immediately!"

Seeing that he should accept it so quickly, Pan Lingling didn't believe it.

"Hmph, let's see how you behave!"

Lin Haoqiang picked up the electric car and said happily: "Let's go, let's go home, you have to have a good rest, I'll show you a hand at noon, what do you want to eat?" I'll take you home first, and then I'll go grocery shopping! ”

A ray of sunlight shines through the dense elm trees.

Spring has quietly arrived.

……

Pan Lingling glared at him and said, "What time is it, there is no business in the morning, and there will still be people buying buns at noon!" When I go back to the store now, I can still wrap a few steamed buns and sell them at noon! ”

Lin Haoqiang patted his head.

"Yes, yes, I forgot about this stubble, then let's go to the store together, two people pack together, and we can sell more at noon!"

Their family, in the past two years, has relied on Pan Lingling to run a steamed bun shop outside the community!

The family's use comes from this bun shop.

Pan Lingling got up early and greedy for darkness, got up at four o'clock in the morning, rushed to the store to make steamed buns, before half past six, steamed the buns, and then waited for customers to come to the door. In the afternoon, if the raw materials are used up, you have to go to the vegetable market to make up for it, and after half past four in the afternoon, when it is time for dinner, you can still sell it.

Running this kind of small business is the hardest part.

Every day, you have to get up early and stay up late.

In the past, Lin Haoqiang never went to help, except for gambling money and losing to get money, he was hungry to get steamed buns to eat.

Hearing Lin Haoqiang say that he was going to make buns together, Pan Lingling was stunned.

"Are you going to pack too?"

"Isn't that easy?"

In his previous life, Lin Haoqiang spent a full thirty years doing one thing - cooking!

It's just that it's not a Chinese kitchen, it's a Western kitchen.

Not long after his divorce, he went to his second cousin in the United States, starting from washing dishes, and then learning to cook, and at the age of fifty, he finally got the opportunity to become a second chef in a Michelin-starred restaurant.

At the age of fifty-five, he was named a three-Michelin-starred chef.

In this industry, the Chinese with three Michelin stars, he Lin Haoqiang is the first!

If you want to become a Michelin chef, you must not only be hardworking, but also talented.

Lin Haoqiang has achieved such an achievement in almost half his life, and he can be regarded as a real prodigal son!

He never had a family in his previous life and stayed in the kitchen all his life.

Wrap a bun, that's obviously overkill!

God gave him a chance to live another life, and Lin Haoqiang only wants to accompany his wife and daughter now.

Live the life that a normal man should live!

Riding an electric car, on the way to the bun shop with Pan Lingling, Pan Lingling did not hold his waist, but grabbed the backrest of the back seat with her hands.

Lin Haoqiang didn't mind.

He's not in a hurry.

He knew that he had hurt his wife too much over the years, too much.

Now, there is time, slowly compensate!

He was convinced that the ice would melt.

……

Lingling bun shop.

Gold edging, black as the base of the signboard.

The style that is the same as that of other stores.

Jumping off the electric car, Pan Lingling walked to the door of the store and opened the lock.

The roller shutter is a bit laborious to pull up.

Lin Haoqiang hurriedly stepped forward.

"Leave it to me!"

Pan Lingling was stunned for a moment, took a step back, and glanced at Lin Haoqiang with a complicated expression.

This man actually took the initiative to help her do things?

After five years of marriage, how can I have even once!

The roller shutter rose with a screeching sound of metal grinding.

Lin Haoqiang asked: "We're going to start chopping stuffing and making buns now, right?" Is there a lot of business at noon? ”

Pan Lingling smiled bitterly.

"The business is not particularly good, the main business is the office workers opposite the International Trade Building, but there are not many people who eat steamed buns at noon, sometimes when the business is good, it can be sold for fifty or sixty yuan, and if the business is bad, ten or twenty yuan."

Lin Haoqiang was speechless: "Is it such a bad business? ”

Pan Lingling sighed lightly: "This is not a commercial street, our main business is the residents of the Pearl Community." ”

Lin Haoqiang said: "In addition to the International Trade Building, there are also Triumph Plaza and Wangfujing Center, where a large number of white-collar office workers ......"

"You know the other side, huh? Very few people take the underpass and footbridge and go out of their way to this side. ”

"Moreover, whether the buns are delicious or not is also a key."

The buns made by Pan Lingling are actually just ordinary at this level.

The reason why there are many customers is that Pan Lingling has a good heart, and she is conscientious in doing business, and there are always more fillings than others, and the size of the buns is also bigger.

The main business is for the residents of the Pearl Community.

Although I can't make a lot of money, it's quite stable to have enough food and clothing.

"Wife, the buns you make are the best in the world!"

Pan Lingling said angrily: "Don't make any more sycophants!" I really don't know how you suddenly changed your temperament, where did you learn to flamboyant! ”

"Also, you better go back, you also need to clean up at home, you don't know how to mix noodles, you can't mix filling, and you can't steam steamed buns, which is also in the way here."

"No, I actually know how to make steamed buns, it's very simple, and I can see it."

Lin Haoqiang couldn't explain to his wife, he couldn't tell her that he was actually reborn from the future, and he once became a Michelin chef at the age of 55.

Who will believe it?

Don't scare the poor wife anymore.

"Well, you let me try, I don't want you to work so hard, really."

Lin Haoqiang looked at his wife solemnly.

"Anyway, you also said that the business at noon is not good, but it is dispensable, and it will not affect anything, you just had a miscarriage, you can't be too tired, you go back to sleep, wake up, you come to the store again."

Pan Lingling looked at him suspiciously.

Is this like what he said?

What happened?

Why did he change so much suddenly?

Such gentle and considerate words, such hot eyes.

Is this still him Lin Haoqiang?

"Don't be stunned! Hurry back and rest! Listen to me! ”

Lin Haoqiang urged.

In addition to feeling sorry for his wife, he wants to share the burden of life for his wife, and he also doesn't want his wife to see the skillful craftsmanship he shows at that time.

"Then I...... Really going back? Pan Lingling asked suspiciously.

"Hurry up, hurry up."

"Can you really handle it alone?"

Lin Haoqiang pretended to be impatient and waved his hand: "Girl, go back to sleep!" If you don't leave, will you be able to do business at noon later? Waste time! ”

Pan Lingling glared at him, turned around and walked out of the store, walked a few steps, and found that this strange husband was still staring at her.

Pan Lingling gave a remote roll of the eyes angrily, in exchange for a flying kiss from Lin Haoqiang from afar.

Pan Lingling turned around and left.

"Took the wrong medicine!"

"I just don't know how long he can last like this......"

Pan Lingling sighed lightly.

Turn around and walk towards the community.