"Why do you still eat the food I cook?" Mrs. Shi held her son's arm, and the yin and yang qi were strange.

Cry.

Obviously, what he said didn't mean that, but his wife had to think so, and he couldn't help it.

From time to time, Youxin trotted forward, squeezed into the middle of his wife and son, blackened himself, and sold miserably, "My hungry head is dizzy, talking nonsense, just eat a meal." ”

Mrs. Shi scolded her husband with a gun and a stick again, and the family of three went to the restaurant downstairs with a smile.

Shi's house is a villa that has not been moved in for two or three years, and the area is the smallest in the community, not that the villa is too big to afford, but that there are three people in the family, and no matter how small the villa is, it is enough to live.

Under the bright light, the rectangular beige marble table has been set up with four dishes and one soup, and three dishes and chopsticks.

"I'm going to get food." Shi Jian went to the kitchen first and turned on the rice cooker.

"I'll skip eating and eat after the soup." Mrs. Shi.

"Bring me a bowl." From time to time, you will hook your wife's arm.

Mrs. Shi glanced at him with disgust, "What were you doing upstairs just now, you haven't come down for so long." ”

"Your son asked me to open the back door for his classmates." Shi Youxin raised the document in his hand towards his wife.

"What's the back door?" Mrs. Shi was in a fog when she heard this, and raised her hand to pull down the documents in her husband's hand, "-E-commerce marketing plan, who made it for you?" ”

"Guess what?" Shi Youxin smiled mysteriously.

Then he hummed a song and walked to the table and sat down.

Mrs. Shi was too lazy to play a guess game with him, and when she saw that her husband didn't say anything, she sat down at the dining table with the documents, and then carefully looked through the documents in her hand, "This plan is decent." ”

"I also think it's a good plan." Shi Youxin picked up the empty bowl on the table and served his wife a bowl of white radish bone broth.

Under the light, a few red wolfberries floated on the shiny white radish tube bone broth, plus emerald green garlic leaves, which looked very tight.

The burst of fragrance was fragrant, and sometimes I was so greedy that I slapped myself with a spoonful, poured it into a bowl and drank it, "This white radish soup is really delicious." ”

The white radish in the stewed soup is grown in the backyard of the family, white and fat, crisp and sweet, and has been frosted for half a month, which is very delicious.

Recently, Mrs. Shi often picks it to make soup, what white radish tube bone soup, white radish sliced fish soup, sometimes Youxin and Shi Jian love to eat.

"Eat more." Mrs. Shi looked at the plan in her hand, and she didn't raise her head to see it, and she was more invested than the previous time when she saw it.

As she usually likes to chase new trends when she has nothing to do, she knows better than Shi Youxin, the boss who is immersed in industry, what e-commerce does, and she doesn't need him to help her explain, and after reading the plan in her hand, she can basically understand the meaning of the person who does this plan.

"Mom." Shi Jian came over with two bowls of white rice, and saw that her mother was looking at the plan carefully, and even the movements of sitting down were much lighter than usual.

Shi Youxin, who was opposite him, was distracted and saw his demeanor and movements clearly, and he "tsk" in his heart, and deliberately said loudly, "Wife, eat first, let's watch it together after eating, otherwise the soup will be cold." ”

After Shi Jian took a serious look at his father and mother, he pursed his lips, lowered his head and picked up the fried bacon with quinoa on the table, took the chopsticks and poured a small half plate into his bowl, and then dried the rice in silence. 1314