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"I didn't sleep."

"what?"

Mu Chaoran is too energetic.

After tormenting her, he went back to cooking without even closing his eyes.

It's really exciting.

"After you fell asleep, I went downstairs to buy vegetables," Mu Chaoran said, "The vegetable market hasn't moved yet. It's in the same place. The stall owners haven't changed much. It's still the same old acquaintances... What's rare is that they still remember me."

While he was busy, he talked to Lin Xige: "I bought some of your favorite foods, which I am good at. After all, I must learn to cook the dishes you like. The stall owner also gave me two bunches of green onions and asked me why I didn't come with him..."

"How about we go grocery shopping together tomorrow? Then we can go to the flower market and buy some flowers you like to decorate the house. We're going to be living here for a while, so we should decorate it properly."

"Are you tired? Go back to sleep for a while. It will take some time to cook. I'll call you when it's ready."

Mu Chaoran took off his suit, wearing only a dark shirt and an apron, and was busy all the time.

I feel like a house husband.

Lin Xige laughed: "I'm not a pig. I sleep and wake up, wake up and sleep again, and then eat when I wake up again."

"I can raise you like a pig."

"I do not want it."

Mu Chaoran also laughed and looked back at her.

Lin Xige was wearing pajamas, with messy hair, and was looking at him, blinking her eyes, with a gentle and homely temperament.

"Do you want me to help you?" Lin Xige asked, "Just give me a hand or something."

"It's okay, just wait and eat."

"Then I'm living a life of ease in Suzhou City."

Mu Chaoran looked back at her again and said, "You can have everything you want in Haicheng."

"But I've never eaten the food you cooked in the Imperial Garden."

"Yes," Mu Chaoran nodded, "I'm more comfortable cooking here. In Yuyuan... I always feel that the kitchen there is too big and lacks the atmosphere of home, like a restaurant outside."

He said, flipping the spatula.

The aroma gradually spread throughout the small apartment.

Lin Xige stood up, walked to his side, and looked at him with a smile.

Mu Chaoran didn't look away.

"Hey," Lin Xige asked, "I'm so unattractive, you don't even look at me."

"Looking at you is distracting."

"It's okay if I'm distracted. I'm just cooking, not busy with anything big."

Mu Chaoran blurted out: "Cooking for you is the biggest and most important thing."

Lin Xige couldn't stop smiling.

My husband is becoming better and better at coaxing people, and he is not as straight as before.

"Go away! Don't let the fumes splash on you," Mu Chaoran gently pushed her. "If you're here, I won't be able to take care of the food as soon as I see you. It will easily burn."

Lin Xige asked, "Do I have such a big influence on you? Just standing there, you have no time to cook?"

Mu Chaoran turned his head to look at her: "Should I eat or eat you? Hmm?"

He stretched out his hand and touched her waist.

Lin Xige quickly dodged: "I'm leaving, I'm leaving. I'll wait for you at the dining table."

When Mu Chaoran was cooking, she would go get the bowl and chopsticks, sit there with her cheek in her hand, and wait obediently to be fed.

Soon, three dishes and a soup were served.

Full color and flavor.

"Wow," Lin Xige was very surprised, "I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good, it's beyond my imagination."

"I don't make it often enough, so I'm not very good at it anymore. It's definitely not as good as it used to be."

"Is it."

Lin Xige picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.

"Isn't this delicious?" She gave a thumbs-up. "Did it taste even better before?"

Mu Chaoran hummed, "In the past, you would cook lunch, put it in a thermos box, and send it to my workplace. At night, you might have to work overtime on the design drafts and be busy, so I would cook dinner and wait for you at home or bring it to you, and pick you up from get off work at the same time."

They were truly a perfect couple at that time.

The husband and wife sing along.

Life is harmonious, simple but warm.

Lin Xige had a big appetite and finished the whole bowl of rice, eating it cleanly without leaving a single grain.

"You cook, and I'll wash the dishes." Lin Xige put down his chopsticks, "I'll wait for you to finish eating."

"So virtuous?"

"Of course, there's a clear division of labor. I can't let you do everything by yourself."

Mu Chaoran raised his eyebrows: "I can wash the dishes."

He really enjoyed the feeling of taking care of Lin Xige.

"I really wanted to buy a dishwasher before," Mu Chaoran said, "but it cost three or four thousand. You were reluctant to spend it and always advised me not to buy it, saying that you could just wash the dishes. But I felt sorry for your hands and didn't want them to become rough from washing dishes."

"But you insisted on saving that money, thinking that three or four thousand yuan could be saved to buy a house. At that time, you were really frugal, willing to spend every penny in half, and you were only thinking about saving for the down payment."

"So, you took care of all the dishwashing. It means it's not tiring at all. Washing by hand is fine."

Thinking of the past, Mu Chaoran was filled with emotion.

In his eyes, are a few thousand dollars considered money?

He couldn't even buy a pair of shoes.

But living with Lin Xige, he has to live an ordinary life down to earth.

"You must have been very frustrated at that time," Lin Xige asked, "You were obviously a wealthy man with a lot of money, but you chose to live a poor life."

"To be honest, I was not used to it at first, but gradually, I felt that this was actually quite good, and it had a unique flavor."

Mu Chaoran tapped Lin Xige on the forehead with the end of his chopsticks.

Lin Xige covered her head: "You are domestic violence."

He immediately went to rub it again: "Just kidding."

As we were playing, the cell phone rang.

The call came.

"Hello?" Lin Xige answered.

"Mommy!" Lin Hanshi's voice sounded, clear, pleasant, and babyish.

"Hanshi," Lin Xige replied, "Have you had dinner? Where are you?"

"At my great-grandfather's house."

"You went to the old house..."

This kid is quite capable.

Lin Hanshi knew that her great-grandfather was feeling somewhat uncomfortable because of his surname, so while she and Mu Chaoran were not in Haicheng, she immediately ran to comfort and console her great-grandfather.

How sensible.

Now that their son is so capable, Mu Chaoran and Lin Xige can worry less.

"Yes, I want to keep my great-grandfather company. He's lonely," Lin Hanshi replied. "My great-grandfather is so nice to me. He even takes me fishing. It's so much fun!"

Speaking of which, the Mu family’s old house is indeed too quiet.

Sun Yuan was sentenced, and Mu Heng and Mu Yi were also given suspended sentences. Mu's father was in a low mood and no one knew what he was doing all day. Anyway, he never came home.

In the huge old house, there were only Mr. Mu and a group of servants.

The old man is old and should be enjoying his retirement.

As a result, the son is not up to the task, the daughter-in-law is committing suicide, and the two grandsons are unable to fulfill their filial duties by their side...