sweet love i can

Chapter 8 Just do housework like this?

The fool is really unambiguous about the matter of eating.

The big bowl of noodles that Shen Mingchu cooked was eaten up by her, even the soup.

While eating, he shouted and screamed and said, "Woohoo, your wife, you are so good wives I love you."

I don't know who said yesterday that I thought it was awkward for my wife.

It is unambiguous to eat soft rice today.

But Shen Mingchu's craftsmanship is indeed beyond imagination.

Her own breakfast is next to it, and it is no different from the actress's recipe that Zhao Yimian saw on Weibo. A few cherry tomatoes, two small broccoli flowers, and a cup of purple. I don't know what kind of fruit or vegetable it is. Juice-it really is a breakfast that looks hungry.

Hungry here does not mean having a great appetite, but feeling that even if you eat, you will not be able to fill your stomach.

At least this is the case for Zhao Yimian.

But the breakfast that Shen Mingchu prepared for Zhao Yimian was very rich.

A large bowl of noodles, topped with green vegetables and fried eggs - Zhao Yimian doesn't like to eat poached eggs, the eggs are beaten and fried, the color is golden, the taste is crispy, the salinity is just right, and the noodles are paired with a cup of thick Zhao Yimian's whole soul was sublimated.

After eating enough, Zhao Yimian collapsed on the seat contentedly, stroking her slightly bulging belly.

Like an old man enjoying the shade, he sighed, "Comfortable."

Just when she was about to take a break to wash the dishes, Shen Mingchu had already had breakfast and began to clean up the dishes on the table.

Zhao Yimian stood up abruptly, Shen Mingchu was the one who cleaned it up yesterday, and today the big star can't do it anymore.

"Stop! Let me go!" She stopped loudly.

Shen Mingchu's hands are so pretty, they can't be ruined by dish soap.

As for her, with such a good-looking wife, what more bicycles do she need, so she can do the dishes.

"There is a dishwasher, I don't wash it myself."

Shen Mingchu knew that what Zhao Yimian hated most was washing dishes, and the kitchen had already installed a dishwasher.

Zhao Yimian ran in from the restaurant suspiciously, "Why didn't you use the dishwasher yesterday?"

In front of her, Shen Mingchu opened the dishwasher under the cooking table, put the bowl and the noodle pot into it together, taught Zhao Yimian how to use this thing, and explained: "It's just a cup yesterday I don't even bother to open the dishwasher."

"Let me know about this kind of thing in the future? Your hands are so beautiful, you should take good care of them."

"Mianmian's hands are also pretty, so take good care of them."

Shen Mingchu grabbed Zhao Yimian's hand and said.

"My hands don't need to be on the TV." Zhao Yimian shrugged off her hands and hid them behind her back. Her face was calm, but her ears were a little red. She deliberately said like the head of the family, " Anyway, I am the only one at home who can wash dishes, and you can't, you know?"

A person who hates washing dishes the most is willing to take the initiative to take on the responsibility of washing dishes. Shen Mingchu felt a little warm in her heart. Seeing Zhao Yimian's eyes dodging and not daring to meet her eyes, she couldn't help laughing, "Okay, then From now on, I will make you the General Dishwasher."

Zhao Yimian entered the scene in seconds, bent over and cupped his hands and said, "I will live up to the emperor's entrustment!"

"You don't need to be too polite, Ai Qing."

Shen Mingchu helped her up, the two looked at each other, and burst out laughing.

……

It's a joy to be with an interesting person.

Before getting married, Zhao Yimian was a standard fear of marriage. When he thought of getting married, he felt terrified. He only wanted to live a life like Ms. Song, free and easy, but now that he is really married, he feels that he is actually married. Not a bad thing either—provided you find the right person.

She has never loved anyone hysterically in her life, so she doesn't know what it's like to be with someone she loves deeply, but she feels that she is no worse than those friends who married love, at least she doesn't have to worry about her future mother-in-law You don’t have to worry about the family’s shortcomings, and you don’t need to worry about three or five yuan...

Speaking of the future mother-in-law, Zhao Yimian asked cautiously: "That...that..."

"Well, what's the matter?" Shen Mingchu, who was reading in the living room, heard her voice and asked without raising his head.

"...Does your family know about our marriage?" Zhao Yimian summoned up his courage and finally asked.

Ms. Song of her family has a big heart, and her daughter's marriage is just taken as normal. Shen Mingchu's parents are definitely not like Ms. Song.

"My parents are divorced. I live with my mother. My mother's surname is also my mother. I didn't tell my father. My mother knows. She said that she prepared a wedding gift for us. The express delivery is on the way. She is abroad. Art exhibition, I won’t be back in the last three months, but I will come to see you during the Chinese New Year.”

Shen Mingchu cleanly explained his family relationship.

Hearing that Shen Mingchu's mother would not be back until the end of the year, and there was still a buffer period of a few months, Zhao Yimian breathed a sigh of relief.

More, she didn't ask any more, even though she was a little curious about Shen Mingchu's family situation, but she should know, she would know, the two of them have only been married for one day, and it's not time to get to the bottom of it.

Zhao Yimian lay back on her double swing, holding up her mobile phone to chase novels, but Shen Mingchu put down the book, looked in Zhao Yimian's direction, and sighed, shouldn't this big-hearted silly girl ask a few more questions?

Compared with Ms. Song, who has a colorful life, Zhao Yimian's life is relatively boring. Writing novels and reading books almost constitute the whole of her life. She is better when she is studying. She has roommates to invite her to go out, and she still has to go to class and graduate. Later, when she became a full-time author, she completely freed herself and made a real dead house. As long as Ms. Song didn't let her go downstairs to throw garbage, she could live in her room forever.

Shen Manyu admired this very much.

"Don't you think it's boring and boring to stay at home all the time?"

It was Zhao Yimian who was surprised, "Is it because the novels are not good, or is it that Summoner Canyon is not fun anymore? What's the point of going out? You can buy things online, you can order takeout for meals, and you can send messages and make video calls when chatting with friends. What's the point?" Isn't it more convenient than going out?"

Shen Manyu: "..."

She really couldn't understand the life of these dead houses.

She felt that Zhao Yimian really deserved not being able to find a partner.

As far as her social circle is concerned, unless someone falls from the sky and smashes through the ceiling of her house and falls in front of her, who will she fall in love with? !

She finally understood why Shen Mingchu was willing to agree to Aunt Song's request not to meet Zhao Yimian for five years.

If Shen Mingchu didn't come to pick up this stall, let alone five years, Zhao Yimian might not be able to marry herself smoothly in fifty years!

But the dead house has its own happiness.

Super adaptability allows them to turn every place they live into their new nest.

Social networking exists entirely on the Internet, so there is no problem of moving house affecting the relationship.

She moved to a new home with better internet speed, and her friends said that she gave away a lot less heads!

The move of this family has actually promoted the friendship between her and her friends...

But in reality Zhao Yimian is not completely nobody looking for.

Apart from growing up together from childhood to adulthood, Shen Manyu, who can wear a pair of pants with her, can call her out. In the three-dimensional relationship, except for a few web writers who live in Donghai City and occasionally come out to face the base, there are only Those college roommates she kept in touch with after graduation.

Zhao Yimian always felt that he was a lucky child.

From childhood to adulthood, the people I met have always been pretty good. Even if there are two annoying people occasionally, I don’t hate her much. There are many people who like her. Maybe it’s because of her baby face. She has never been too bad, the girls all like her, even when she is young, no one sees her as a competitor.

There's no way, if any boy dares to attack her, he will be spurned by the girls in the whole class—ah, you like such a small girl, copper smelting addiction, disgusting!

So she grew up until boys dared to confess to her.

No matter how she looked, at least she was an adult on the ID card, and she was only attacked at this time, at least she would not be cast aside as a person with a special hobby.

However, Shen Manyu and her roommates have always tightly controlled her peach blossoms.

I don't know if all the good luck is loaded on the popularity, so that Zhao Yimian's chance of meeting a rotten peach blossom is so high that it is simply outrageous. None of the boys who have confessed to Zhao Yimian can stand the scrutiny ——It's either a flamboyant scumbag, or a phoenix boy who wants to date a local girl. They even caught a real copper smelter in the process of checking the family background, and they collected evidence and reported it anonymously to the school leader. He ended up being expelled directly.

I graduated from university at the age of 22. After careful calculation, now three years have passed. The students who chose to study as graduate students have started to look for jobs one after another this year. Only a few of them chose to continue their studies. Further study, PhD or study abroad.

Most of Zhao Yimian's roommates chose to go to graduate school, and their grades are quite good. After three years of graduate school, basically everyone has an SCI. Before I graduated, I was rushed to offer offers by several major companies, and I could get hundreds of thousands of annual salary as soon as I graduated.

There are two people who choose to work, one is Zhao Yimian, a full-time writer, who has been writing for three years, and now he is just on the level of food and clothing. It belongs to the kind where one person is full, the whole family is not hungry, and he can save tens of thousands of dollars a year. The other, who did not engage in this profession, switched to a pharmaceutical agent and is now a district manager. Although she is a girl, her annual salary is about 30 to [-] yuan.

There are six people in one dormitory and four dogs. One of the married girls is the girl who works as a pharmaceutical agent, and the other is a girl who is studying in graduate school. However, the differences in life development and encounters have not affected the relationship between the six girls. They have been in contact for many years after graduation. They are still very close, and often send messages to each other, but because they are not in the same city, or they have their own affairs, they rarely get together. Only Zhao Yimian occasionally carries his computer and keyboard on his back due to the nature of his work, Find them to play for a day or two at their respective study or work places.

Early this morning, Zhao Yimian's appearance surprised everyone.

Everyone in the dormitory knows that since she has been writing full-time, she is rarely seen before twelve o'clock in the morning. God, I just slapped my mouth, stayed up late and said it was two or three o'clock in the morning, and vowed to get up at eight o'clock tomorrow.

The final result can be imagined.

Zhao Yimian originally wanted to tell everyone about her marriage, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to speak - after all, her marriage was too sudden.

Later, the roommate asked her how she met?Just met yesterday.

How long have you been in love?It hasn't started yet.

How embarrassing.

This morning's group was unexpectedly lively, it wasn't just Zhao Yimian who got up early and was bubbling, and several people who were usually busy with experiments and work all came out to make a fuss. matter.

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