Surprise! The wife of a top star is actually a Nobel Prize winner

I saw the Laifeng fish that had just come out of the pot and was still emitting white steam. Its color and aroma were very similar to the one I had eaten before in Zhuting Pavilion. With Sister Ruoxin's cooking skills, the taste should not be too bad.

She also imitated Qian Qing's tone, "Wow, there are also phoenix fish here, Sister Ruoxin, you are awesome! Now I don't have to worry about saving money to eat at a restaurant all the time!"

Zhong Ruoxin looked at the funny Cheng Cheng and smiled. "I've been with you and Uncle Qian these past few days, trying a lot of delicious food in the Fog City. I figured it out myself and made it for the first time. You guys should try it and see how it tastes. If it's good, you don't have to go out to eat next time. I'll make it for you at home. It's clean and hygienic, and you can eat it with peace of mind."

Qian Qing, who couldn't wait any longer, picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks. He blew on it twice and put it into his mouth to savor it slowly. Then he gave Zhong Ruoxin a thumbs up and said, "Sister Ruoxin, this must be 90% of the restaurant's Kung Fu. It's delicious. Chengcheng, try it now."

Qian Cencheng and Qian Dong also started eating quickly. Hmm, this is the taste, very similar to the one in the restaurant.

Not only the Laifeng fish, but also several famous dishes of the Fog City, Zhong Ruoxin had reproduced them, and they all tasted very good. Qian Dong, who was not so particular about taste, felt that the taste was no different from what they had eaten at a restaurant some time ago.

The four of them ate and talked, and before they knew it, they had finished a large table of dishes. The Qian family trio, who had eaten their fill, stretched out on the sofa with their bulging stomachs, sighing that their days of ordering takeout every day were finally over.

Qian Cencheng, who was lying paralyzed after a delicious meal, thought to herself that in order to achieve food freedom (earn money for food) in the future, she would have to work hard to earn extra money.

The three people lying on the sofa didn't move until Zhong Ruoxin, who had finished eating first, came out of the shower and was about to clean up the aftermath.

"Sister Ruoxin, just leave it here and we will clean up. From now on, you only need to be responsible for cooking, and we will clean up after dinner." Qian Qing quickly stopped Zhong Ruoxin from cleaning up.

Zhong Ruoxin wasn't brought in to be a babysitter; they couldn't afford a senior nutritionist like her at their level. She was brought in to be part of the family. Since she was in charge of cooking, the remaining chores would be shared among the three of them.

So the three of them gathered together to discuss the division of labor: cooking, washing dishes, laundry, and cleaning the public areas, which was exactly the same for each of the four people.

Due to the unanimous care of the three older brothers and sisters, the simplest and least harmful laundry task (each one washes their own underwear and socks, hehe) was assigned to Qian Cencheng, saying: Chengcheng's hands are hands for scientific research and cannot be wasted.

Qian Cencheng puffed up her cute face helplessly, while accepting this love with a warm heart.

After Qian Qing and Qian Dong finished cleaning up and chatting, they returned to their own house.

After washing up, Qian Cencheng knocked on Zhong Ruoxin's door while holding her pillow. "Sister Ruoxin, I want to sleep with you tonight. Is that okay?"

Zhong Ruoxin, who was sorting clothes, was a little surprised but mostly happy when she heard this. "Why not? It's totally fine. Come on, come on, which side do you want to sleep on?"

When Qian Cencheng heard her agreement, he jumped into the room like a happy little bird, holding a pillow, and put his own pillow on the outside. The action was so amazing that Zhong Ruoxin felt so soft in her heart.

After both of them lay down on the bed, Qian Cencheng held Zhong Ruoxin's arm, leaned against her, and prepared to chat with her about personal matters.

It was actually less than two months from the time he left Beijing for a trip on the sixth day of the first lunar month to the time he found a job and settled down. However, when he saw Uncle Qian and Sister Ruoxin again this time, Qian Cencheng really felt like he was seeing his relatives, and it was particularly cordial. Maybe it was because they were the two people he saw when he opened his eyes in the hospital.

That's why she was so reluctant to see Uncle Qian go, and her way of addressing Zhong Ruoxin changed from "Sister Zhong" to "Sister Ruoxin".

He inhaled the scent of Zhong Ruoxin's body, "Sister Ruoxin, you smell so good."

"Do you like this scent? This is a bath soap I recently tried to make. If you like it, I brought several boxes, feel free to use them." Zhong Ruoxin was happy that Chengcheng liked what she made.

"Yeah, I like it. Thank you, Sister Ruoxin. Sister, is it really okay for you to stay? Didn't you get a new job before?"

"I had only worked in that job for less than two weeks before I fired my boss. That boss was so weird, I couldn't handle it."

Zhong Ruoxin briefly recounted the bizarre incident involving her boss at that job, then said seriously, "Actually, after that job ended, I wanted to come over to your place, but I was afraid of disrupting Qian Qing's plans, so I held off until now. I didn't expect that as soon as I brought it up this time, Qian Qing eagerly agreed."

Qian Cencheng also laughed and said, "Maybe we've been eating too many boxed lunches lately and are tired of it. But it doesn't matter. I will work hard to earn a living. Sister, just buy whatever ingredients you want. Don't save money for me. I already have ideas on how to increase my income."

Seeing Chengcheng's sparkling eyes when he mentioned that he had a way to earn a living, Zhong Ruoxin felt relieved. Chengcheng has really grown a lot.

"Well, Chengcheng is awesome, but Qian Qing told me that you only need to pay for your own living expenses. We all have salaries, so you don't have to worry about it."

After thinking for a while, Zhong Ruoxin said, "Chengcheng, I want to stay by your side from now on. I won't go out to find a job. Anyway, I can get a bonus every year for holding shares, and Uncle Qian's daily living allowance is not low. I won't be short of money even if I don't go out to work."

"Okay, if Sister Ruoxin wants to stay here, she can stay here. If she wants to go out to work, she can go out to work. If she wants to go out to travel, that's fine too."

Qian Cencheng felt that it was all up to her, including the other members of the Qian family. Since their ancestors, there had been no rigid requirement for them to stay and work in the Qian family, and the intention of supporting them was not to get anything in return.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this selfless support that most of the Qian family's children, when they grow up, more or less want to do something for the Qian family. Therefore, the Qian family's industries are basically managed by elites selected by the family.

"I'm not really interested in traveling. I just want to feed you every day and then research some recipes and handicrafts that interest me."

"For example, the soap you are using now?" Qian Cencheng looked admiring.

"Yes, and I've been thinking about making my own facial mask recently." Speaking of this, Zhong Ruoxin was not as steady as usual. She became more and more excited to talk, and there was a hint of pride in her.

The two of them leaned their heads against each other and talked a lot until very late that night.