Chapter 176

nd fell asleep.Zhan Yin turned to look at her and saw that she fell asleep heartless, her eyes were deep, and she said nothing.he drove his wife home silently.in the middle of the journey, the woman i...Chapter 176

this play is really getting more and more wonderful.

Hai Tong didn't know that in just a few minutes, her family man helped her solve another trouble.

after she cooked the noodles, she took two large bowls of pig and spring onion noodles for husband and wife. She also added some vinegar and chili sauce to the noodles and dared not put them too much, for fear that they would be too spicy to eat by herself.

people in Dongguan generally don't eat spicy food.

"Mr. Zhan, eat noodles."

Hai Tong walked out of the kitchen with her bowl of noodles and beckoned Zhan Yin on the balcony to come in for breakfast.

Zhan Yin did not answer, but the man came in from the balcony.

seeing that there was no breakfast on the table, he silently went into the kitchen and took out his bowl of noodles.

"add vinegar or chili sauce, add it yourself, chili sauce is made by my sister, she likes to eat spicy." A mother, the two sisters have different tastes. Haitong usually puts some chili sauce when eating noodles, and most of the time she doesn't eat spicy.

her sister is not spicy. When eating a bowl of Rice Congee, she has to eat several pickled Chaotian peppers. There are several large flowerpots on the balcony of her sister's house. Instead of flowers, they are planted with Chaotian peppers or millet peppers.

"I don't like being jealous. I don't like spicy food."

Haitong looked up at him and said with a smile, "you don't like spicy food. Another day I'll cook some good dishes with chili peppers, so that you can only watch and dare not put down the chopsticks."

Zhan Yin: ".

accidentally revealed his little weakness.

seeing him with a straight face and eating noodles seriously, Haitong felt very boring. It was easy to waste eating with him.

she quickly took out her mobile phone and scanned the news while eating breakfast.

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so she ate so fast that she took care of a large bowl of noodles and soup.

putting away her phone, she picked up the chopsticks and got up to go into the kitchen. She saw that in the man's bowl opposite, the noodles were gone, the soup was gone, and the bottom of the bowl was filled with minced pork, chopped onions and parsley.

considering that he had a heavy workload at work and worried that he would starve quickly, she specially added a lot of pig chores to his bowl.

unexpectedly, he won't eat!

chopped onions, cilantro, don't eat either!

"Zhan Yin."

Hai Tong patted the table in front of him. As he looked at her, she glanced into his bowl and said, "Why don't you eat pig chores"

Zhan Yin was silent.

Master warrior, I really haven't eaten pig chores!

these are all eaten by the servants of his family.

"forget about chopped onions and cilantro. Many people don't like the taste of parsley, but don't waste pig miscellaneous. Now the price of pork is rising, and pig miscellaneous is not cheap."

Zhan Yin, still silent, got up silently and left with his bowl.

Hai Tong watched him walk away. For a while, she muttered, "if I had known I had eaten it by myself, it was really considerate of him, and he couldn't afford it."

Zhan Yin poured everything he didn't eat into the dustbin. After washing the dishes and chopsticks, he came out of the kitchen and saw that his wife was still at the dinner table. He first took out his wallet, took out a hundred yuan from his wallet, and then went over to hand it to her.

"what are you doing"

"I wasted the pig chores you bought. I'll pay you some money. Stop muttering, it's like cutting your meat. I'm really not used to eating pig chores. Next time, don't put it in my bowl."

he really can't stand her being so considerate. of the naked coffee shop is willing to spend money and installed soundproof materials inside, so he walks into the coffee shop, and the noise outside has nothing to do with the inside.Zhang Niansheng...