Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

"I remember everything you said. When have I ever forgotten it?" Jiuli tapped Lin Xinghua's forehead with her floury fingertips in annoyance. He was such a worry-inducing person.

"I don't know about that. After all, you have a lot of other things in your mind besides me," Lin Xinghua had no intention of resisting at all. He narrowed his eyes slightly and lowered his head.

"Look at what you've smeared, it must be all over your face. I won't indulge you," Lin Xinghua pressed Jiuli's cheek, with a bit of success in his eyes, and quickly stretched out his claws to the flour beside him, "I'm here too, you are not allowed to hide."

"What are you going to do?" Jiuli asked knowingly.

"Of course I will do to you what you did to me," Lin Xinghua quickly pressed two finger prints on Jiuli's face, "My wife is beautiful, and this is also beautiful. I am really lucky to marry such a fairy."

"Please stop talking nonsense. Why are you playing this with me at this time? This flour cannot be wasted," Jiuli helplessly took the handkerchief and wiped the flour off the faces of both of them.

The flour is not pure white flour, but has a wine red color similar to sorghum. It is not the best, but it is hard to come by, and there is only a small amount of supply.

Compared to those who may not even have a good meal all year round, they are already considered a good family.

"I understand," Lin Xinghua squatted beside him and heated the oil in a pan seriously. "I will definitely let you eat as much as you want in the future, but what should we fry now?"

"Do you have the fried meatballs that I like? My wife's meatballs made of mung beans and eggplant are especially delicious," Lin Xinghua stared at Jiuli with his eyes fixed, as if to say he wanted it.

"The mung beans need to be steamed, right? I'm not very experienced with this, it's good to have something to eat, and you're ordering dishes here?" Jiuli raised her hand and tapped Lin Xinghua's forehead, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt at all. Beating is love and scolding is care. My wife loves me," Lin Xinghua said with a smile. "I'm going to have the first bite later."

"Greedy," Jiuli squeezed the meatballs into the pot swiftly, "Watch the fire carefully, or you won't be able to eat later."

"This can't stop me, I'm an expert. But we have to act quickly, it's getting dark early now, so we should avoid wasting candles," Lin Xinghua looked at the fire seriously.

"Okay, I'll be quick," Jiuli chuckled.

"Be careful even if you hurry up. Don't burn your hands. I'll feel bad for you." Lin Xinghua's eyes were full of concern. "Why don't I come too? Two people can work faster."

"You? No, I'm afraid I'll have to do it all over again later." Jiuli refused, she could do it alone.

"Oh, my wife dislikes me, and I'm unhappy," Lin Xinghua lowered his head and made a sad look when he saw that the first pot of fried meatballs would soon be ready.

Sure enough, the next moment the meatball was stuffed into his mouth. It was not hot and had a bit of crispness. Lin Xinghua squinted his eyes while eating it. It was much better than his aunt's cooking.

"This is the food you gave me, not what I wanted to eat. You can't withhold my food later." Lin Xinghua said proudly while eating, not forgetting to observe Jiuli's expression.

"Yes, I told you to eat them all," Jiuli raised her chin, "Go and brew them, and don't eat them secretly."

"Okay, I'll go to work now. Is there really no food for me? My dear wife, you can't be so cruel to me." Lin Xinghua pretended to be pitiful and walked away with the basin.

"None of yours," Jiuli teased deliberately.

"Ah," Lin Xinghua cooperated with a pitiful expression, quickly reached out to pinch one and put it into his mouth, "I'll eat it," he acted like a child.

"Okay, come and help. You can eat as much as you want later. Don't get an upset stomach." Jiuli looked at her with a smile.

"Here I am," Lin Xinghua took two steps at a time and quickly took the large colander from Jiuli's hand, "Leave the heavy work to me, just put the meatballs in it."

"Stirring the meatballs and scooping them are my jobs," Lin Xinghua took advantage of Jiuli's inattention and stretched out his claws to the fried meatballs, and completed the job very well with just one hand.

The aroma of the fried meatballs wafted in the small kitchen, and people were dizzy with the smell. They just ate them while frying them. Of course, Lin Xinghua was still very sensible and didn't eat much at all.

"Wife, why do we need to fry dough sticks? You know so much, I'm so blessed," Lin Xinghua leaned on Jiuli stickily. Lin Xinghua silently said thank you to himself, thank himself for seizing the opportunity, hehe.

"Fry all that can be fried. If someone comes to pay New Year's greetings, they can eat a little. I usually give it to you as a snack. It only happens once a year." Jiuli took a serious look at the oil in the pot.

"This oil can still be used a few times." Lin Xinghua suddenly realized, "But I'm not a child anymore, just save it for us to eat later, and we will definitely finish it before it goes bad."

"But wife, what are we eating tonight?" Lin Xinghua called his wife more and more naturally and skillfully.

"Eat whatever is available. I remember that we had meatball soup when we were little. Why don't we have that for dinner?" Jiuli looked at Lin Xinghua's body shape. "Shall I make you some noodles?"

"Noodles are so expensive, I won't eat them. I'll save them for you. I just need the meatball soup," Lin Xinghua said with a smile in his eyes. "I also had a few steamed buns from yesterday, so that will be enough."

"It's okay to indulge yourself occasionally during the New Year. How can I give you rice and noodles every day?" Jiuli leaned closer to Lin Xinghua, "You're going to eat the same thing as me?"

"Okay," Lin Xinghua was bewitched, his eyebrows and eyes were a little soft, and his eyes only knew to follow Jiuli.

"My wife is so nice to me," Lin Xinghua touched the back of his head, looking a little silly, totally different from a pretty boy, "Should we stay up all night to celebrate the New Year?"

"Aren't you sleepy? Still want to stay up all night? Come here and serve the food." Jiuli waved her hand and luxuriously beat eggs to make egg soup.

"Let me do it, you go out first, and I'll massage your shoulders later," Lin Xinghua snatched the work from Jiuli's hands.

"Slow down, there are only a few bowls. If one breaks, they will be gone," Jiuli let go of Lin Xinghua's hand after he held it firmly.

"Can I still break these two bowls? You underestimate me too much," Lin Xinghua walked out steadily and sat down.

He stirred the stove twice and asked, "Then why don't you stay up all night?"

"Guard, but you also need to sleep for a while, right?" Jiuli was holding another meal in her hand.

"Here, let me go. You eat here now." Lin Xinghua took it over again, "Let my father-in-law see how useless I am."