The Eighteenth Line Little Star of the President's House

"But crayfish are so troublesome to make, and they are also troublesome to eat. Let's eat other shrimp." Pointing to freshwater shrimp, "That one has more meat."

Su Che is helpless, this person likes to eat, and he has a good skill, he learned the skill of cooking by himself.

Since having little Suzhe, Jiangnan was often away from home and had no time to take care of the house, so Su Che took the initiative to take on the responsibility of the husband of the house, cooking, washing clothes, and sending little Suzhe to and from school.

This is not at the same level as his rich life of reaching out for his clothes and opening his mouth for food, and even a little bit of a drop in price.

But compared to the rigid and almost harsh life in the Su family's mansion, he prefers it here. Although it is full of ordinary people's life of daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea, it is also warm and harmonious.

If his identity wasn't always there, he couldn't get rid of it since he was born, he didn't want to get rid of it, and he still wanted to use that identity to bring their father and son a better life, maybe he really just stayed by Jiangnan's side like this , not rich but happy life.

Seeing that Su Che was seriously distracted, Jiang Nan tugged at him, put his face in front of him, blinked his moist eyes, almost biting his fingers, and waved in front of him, "Husband, what are you thinking, you are so distracted?" ? If you don’t want to eat it, we’ll go buy something else.”

Su Che took his hand in his and kissed it. The skin on the back of his hand was fair and smooth. Although it was not as delicate as a woman's skin, it was definitely not that bad.

"No, I can eat anything. The main thing is that you like it."

These two unceremoniously sprinkled dog food in front of the uncle who sold seafood. The uncle said that there is nothing to love in life.

in those days……

The uncle was still thinking about the time when his mother-in-law was a flower in the village. Su Che and Jiang Nan had already picked and bought a bunch of things and handed them over to the boss.

"Boss, weigh yourself."

The boss was still reminiscing about those years, when he suddenly slapped him hard from behind, and slapped him on the head, accompanied by a loud voice, "I'm not doing business, what are you thinking about, do you miss the little daughter-in-law next door?"

The uncle took it and weighed it, and shouted his injustice, "I really have nothing to do with that little daughter-in-law. It's just that the light bulb in her house is broken. I went to help install it once. Why don't you believe it?"

The two were about to quarrel, but the uncle had time to come back and say, "A total of 150 three."

Su Che paid directly through WeChat, took the things and left.

Strolling around, the two of them bought a bunch of things at the vegetable market, and wandered around while buying, and when they came to their senses, they had already bought too much.

Fortunately, there are all kinds of fresh-keeping refrigerators now, so I don’t have to worry about breaking them.

It was only halfway through that a certain unreliable brother found out that Su Che bought all the things he liked, and he didn't buy anything that his two younger brothers liked.

Jiang Nan stuck out his tongue guiltily, "Why don't we buy a watermelon and go home?"

Su Che laughed, "Are you planning to just feed them watermelon?"

Jiang Nan rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "Then buy them some cold dishes and I'll mix them for them at home. Since I was a child, I don't like meat or vegetables, but I like cold dishes. The taste is really strange."

"It's better than our little villain who likes to eat pickles." At the beginning, it took him a lot of effort to change this habit for him, but it took him a lot of effort.