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CHAPTER XXVIII A rare good mood

There were many things that could not be fused when two strangers lived together. To be able to live together was to sharpen one's edges and then to accommodate the other. Otherwise, it would be noisy every day.

[What's wrong with that? Isn't it just that he doesn't like to eat anything?] Was there any need to get a divorce?

Kids don't like to eat. They don't want to see their parents lose their children.

Old people can't bite hard things or see their children throw away their parents.

If a wife doesn't eat scorpion centipede crickets, then she doesn't need a wife?

It wasn't worth it to get a divorce for something as big as a fart.

Therefore, he bought vegetables and meat. He pondered whether to make noodles or porridge. Porridge, porridge, quickly become ripe. He came back with the big bag.

Arguing, arguing with your wife, you don't have to admit defeat first. Aren't we always going to live our lives?

Xiao Jing was truly his living ancestor, serving him was fine, be nice to him, what else could he do? Those who finally begged him to nod their heads and refuse to sign.

White porridge, vegetables, chopped ham and diced pork, and his shredded kelp, pickled melon, and newly bought meat buns.

Xiao Jing ate an especially ordinary meal very comfortably.

The quarrel was long gone, and the atmosphere was at its peak.

Ye Zichen smiled as he watched him eat a bit, then smiled as he ate a meat bun.

Qin Jiufaang's heart felt comfortable. At this rate, they could book a flight abroad for their honeymoon.

Sigh, this is the right path, this is the right path.

You eat the food I make, smile at me, I smile at you and give you food.

Emotions get qualitative leap, love is not far off, good, good big hit.

"Tell me what you don't like. If I don't cook next time, you don't want to eat anymore."

He took out a book and asked Xiao Jing seriously.

"Anything."

It's good to have some, but don't be too weird with the food.

"Don't eat sweet don't drink coffee don't eat bugs, eat spicy? Acid? Do you eat balsam pear coriander? What about fish and seafood? "What about mutton and beef?"

"Eat them all."

Qin Jiufaang remembered it all.

"My stomach can't bear to drink less wine."

"I drink red wine. Very rarely do you touch white wine. "

"Mm, that's good. We'll have congee in the morning. "

"I can go to the company and eat."

"If you get up early, you will have food to eat after a short while. You go ahead and eat. I'll prepare the ingredients for tomorrow morning. "

As he was busy working in the kitchen, Xiao Jing squinted his eyes and looked at him unblinkingly.

Never would he have thought that he would cook a meal for her and take such meticulous care of her.

Things were going well, so all the effort was worth it.

"You, you like to eat those worms?"

"When you have no choice, you must eat. Because you don't know how many days the mission will take. He had to be strong in every environment, stomach, and heart. Entering the dense forest was still better, at least there would be something edible like snakes and frogs. "I'm afraid that if we go to the desert, there will be no water, and there will be no food."

Qin Jiufaang paused, and chose to speak in a less frightening manner.

"Aren't I on a mission after we're married? He went to the desert to track down the spies, which was neither a tour nor an adventure, and the agents ran fast, the desert was hot all day and all night, they were going to die from the sun, they were going to freeze to death at night, they were going to go light, they were going to catch people at the edge of the desert, who knew they were going to keep running. He ate and drank very little. He was careful not to enter the quicksand pit, as he might be able to see the dehydrated skeletons of corpses if he climbed over the sand dune. "At that time, we were a team of seven, hot, thirsty, and hungry. Everyone was almost exhausted, and they all had the same thought when they saw the corpse. If we couldn't get out and couldn't contact the headquarters, that would be our fate."

Xiao Jing stared at him, his expression grave.

"The rattlesnake scorpions in the desert have saved our lives. Let's not talk about it anymore. Eat more. "

While he was eating, he asked if it made him lose his appetite. Forget it.

"No, you tell me, I want to hear it."

Xiao Jing knew very little about him, it was a secret that normal people did not know.

Within these three years, he had received many notifications from Qin Jiufaang that he could barely survive this calamity, and was trembling with fear, but he did not understand what Qin Jiufaang had been through. He really wanted to know the reason behind Qin Jiufaang's death every time.