Zhao Ying saw Zhou Lijun's appearance and looked puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

Zhou Lijun was a little speechless: "Don't mention it, there are too many people in the market, I squeezed in and almost didn't squeeze out." ”

Hearing Zhou Lijun's quip, Zhao Ying almost didn't laugh: "It's almost the New Year, now is the time to do New Year's goods, of course there are more people." ”

As Zhao Ying spoke, she suddenly felt like a world away, this is what a home looks like.

Zhou Lijun had never bought vegetables before, he just sat at home waiting to eat and drink, and if he had a slight problem, he would throw things and beat himself.

caused himself and his daughter to be very afraid of him, and he usually didn't dare to say a few words.

While thinking, Zhao Ying also walked into the kitchen.

I saw that Zhou Lijun was pulling something out of the cloth bag, a small bag of pork ribs, a piece of pork, and some cabbage and potatoes and other things.

Zhao Ying's brows suddenly furrowed: "How can you buy so many things, as well as meat, and pork ribs, how expensive." ”

"It's not expensive, it's only a few dollars, Xinxin is sick, how can she have clear soup and little water every day, she must make up for it."

Zhao Ying saw the atmosphere of Zhou Lijun's words, thinking that he was stimulated by Chen Rui, and he was haunted by machismo, and he wanted to show that he bought so much.

It's hard to return it after buying it, so she whispered helplessly: "When has the meat been cheap, don't buy so much next time." ”

Then roll up your sleeves, pick up the meat on the table, get ready to wash it up, and start cooking.

Zhou Lijun felt that what he said was right, how cheap the price is now, this pound of meat is only three cents a piece, and if it is put into the future, it will be at least more than twenty.

Stretched out his hand and snatched the meat from Zhao Ying's hand, pushed her out of the kitchen, and said with a smile: "I'll cook today, you two are waiting to eat." ”

"You know how to cook?" Zhao Ying believed it. I've been married for so many years, and I've never seen him go to the kitchen.

Zhou Lijun laughed twice without explaining, but said, "You just wait." ”

Pushing Zhao Ying out of the kitchen, Zhou Lijun went in and began to get busy.

In his previous life, he had always been alone, and he didn't like to be disturbed too much by the nanny in the huge villa, so he learned some cooking by himself.

Too complicated dishes can't be made, but some simple home-cooked meals are still not a problem.

Zhao Ying stood outside the kitchen door, watching Zhou Lijun cleaning, chopping vegetables, and cutting meat inside, everything was extremely skillful, and the whole person was like a dream.

If she hadn't known that Zhou Lijun looked like this, she would have almost thought that there was another person in the kitchen now.

Could it be that God really opened his eyes and made Zhou Lijun change his sex?

Today, Zhou Lijun has not murdered himself once, and the whole person has become very gentle, and now he can cook.

Zhao Ying looked at the busy back in the kitchen, and silently prayed to heaven in her heart.

I don't want to be rich and rich, I just hope that such days can go on forever, and Zhou Lijun must not change back to what he was before.

Heat the oil in the pan, put in the meat slices, sizzle, and a smell of meat wafted out.

In a few moments, the meal was ready.

Zhou Lijun washed a few plates, served the prepared hot dishes, one meat and two vegetables, and put out the pork rib soup in the pot.

Zhao Ying saw that the meal was ready, so she called Xinxin over.

It is now the cold winter wax moon, although there is a coal stove in the living room, but the temperature is still a little low, so the family basically eats in the kitchen, just taking advantage of the residual temperature when cooking.

A family of three sat around the kitchen table, Zhao Ying looked at the food on the table, and said to Xinxin with a smile: "Try it, this is your father's cooking." ”

"Okay." Xinxin picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into her mouth, chirped twice and said, "It's better than my mother's cooking." ”

"Won't it?" Zhao Ying was a little unconvinced.

Zhou Lijun smiled and picked up a pair of chopsticks and put them to Zhao Ying's mouth.

Zhao Ying's face flushed, glanced at Zhou Lijun, and said a little shyly: "What are you doing?" What did Shin Shin look at? ”

Zhou Lijun disagreed: "What does a four-year-old kid know? ”

Zhao Ying secretly glanced at Xinxin and found that she was working hard to cook, but she didn't pay attention to this scene, her pretty face turned red, and she quickly bit the dish into her mouth.

After chewing twice, Zhao Ying looked at Zhou Lijun in surprise, it tasted really good.

Looking at Zhao Ying's mouth chewing faster and faster, Zhou Lijun raised his eyebrows with a smile on his face, as if to say-cooking didn't disappoint you, right?

But in fact, both of them knew in their hearts that it was only because they rarely ate meat at home that they felt that it tasted very good.

Soon, the food on the table was eaten clean by the three of them.

Zhou Lijun subconsciously cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, but was stopped by Zhao Ying: "Today's cooking you cook, I'll wash the dishes." ”

"Okay then."

Zhou Lijun did not refuse, picked up Xinxin and went back to the living room.

The living room was a mess, and the only appliance was the yellow light bulb overhead.

Zhou Lijun glanced around, and secretly thought in his heart: When you make money, you have to clean up your home.

Late at night.

Zhou Lijun lay alone in the bedroom, while Zhao Ying and Xinxin slept in another room.

In his impression, he hadn't slept in the same bed with Zhao Ying for a long time, and it was all because the original Zhou Lijun was too bastard.

With his arms on his back, Zhou Lijun looked out the window at the hazy moon, the first night he returned to 1990.

I feel like I'm in a dream, I don't know why I've traveled to this era, and I have a beautiful wife and daughter, and I have a lot of thoughts for a while, and it's a little difficult to sleep.

And Zhao Ying in the other room slept very sweetly, this was the most restful night she slept in the past few years of marriage.

In the dream, Zhou Lijun changed his mind and became extremely caring for his family, and the two worked hard to pay off the debts, and the rest of the days were very good.

In the early morning, there was just a fish white in the east.

Zhou Lijun got up, which was the habit he had developed in his previous life.

But he didn't expect Zhao Ying to get up earlier than him and was preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

Seeing Zhou Lijun, Zhao Ying was stunned for a moment, and thought: He is really different, he didn't sleep until noon before.

"Go sleep a little longer, breakfast isn't ready yet."

"It's okay, it's all up."

Zhou Lijun leaned on the door frame of the kitchen and looked at Zhao Ying, paused and said, "Don't go to work today, that Chen Rui is really not a good thing." ”

Zhao Ying heard that Zhou Lijun was concerned about herself, so she pursed her mouth, but still said:

"Our family owes so much money, it only depends on when you will pay off your current job, and we will talk about it when the account is over."

Zhou Lijun heard the joy on his face, and hurriedly said: "Okay, this is what you said, you won't go after we pay off the account." ”

Zhao Ying was helpless, nodded and agreed.

But when I think of these arrears, I am worried, and I don't know when I will pay them back.

And Zhou Lijun's mood is just the opposite, just that little money, no accident, you can pay it back today.