Reborn 1980 rough man's Xiaojiao bun is sweet and soft

Chapter 233 The joy is beyond words

Song Youzhen watched helplessly as the rough man backed away, and went out with his clothes.

Song Youzhen was confused, rubbed her eyes, walked outside the courtyard, and saw two compressors placed under the edge of the door.

Song Youzhen saw that it was wiped clean. Although it was still rusty, it had been scrubbed off as much as possible.

Immediately, I went to get the hot pot bottom material, put it in a bag, and then tried to use it, and the air inside was actually exhausted.

Immediately, the joy on his face was unobstructed. Looking at the machine, there was only love left.

When Song Youzhen became more and more excited, she was hugged from behind by a pair of powerful hands.

"I'll worry about these things tomorrow, go wash up first, and I'll serve you a bowl of noodles later."

Because of his actions, Song Youzhen was worried that she would fall, and was shocked.

Afterwards, he felt that he was stable, that the rough guy would definitely not let her fall, and he immediately felt relieved.

Struggling to get down, she hugged his waist excitedly, raised her head, looked at him with Gu Pansheng's eyes, and a smile bloomed on her face.

"Bao'er, you are awesome! I gave you a simple blueprint, and with these messy things, you can actually make it."

Song Youzhen's excitement was beyond words, she was still bouncing up and down when she hugged him, and it was obvious that she was in a lively mood.

Liang Changzhu looked at her little daughter-in-law, feeling sweet in his heart. His little daughter-in-law not only liked him, but also praised him.

His eyes were full of admiration for him, which filled his heart with a sense of pride. As long as the little daughter-in-law likes it, he thinks it is worthwhile to spend all his heart and soul.

"Little daughter-in-law is full of expectations. If you can't make it through, won't you be disappointed?"

Liang Changzhu raised his hand to pinch her cheek, which still had a little bit of sensuality.

In fact, after continuous testing, I have been tinkering with these for several hours, and if I fail, I will find the reason.

It can be said that the mastery of these parts is exceptionally proficient, and only then can I barely make it satisfactory.

But the conditions were like this, and he could only be a crude one. He was dissatisfied at the time.

I was still wondering whether the little daughter-in-law would be disappointed.

I never thought that she would be like this now, with a face full of joy and admiration for him.

Song Youzhen shook her head towards him, "Even if I can't do it, I won't be disappointed.

As long as it can be made, the hot pot bottom material can be stored for a longer period of time, and of course the crowd of people who sell it will be wider. "

After all, it can only be made after countless experiments. The rough guy has no experience. To her, success is a surprise, and failure is understandable.

After pushing the little daughter-in-law to freshen up, Liang Changzhu went into the kitchen to knead the dough.

The little daughter-in-law can open a noodle restaurant. He doesn't say he has experience in this regard, but he has mastered it.

When Song Youzhen came out, his wide noodles had just been put into the pot.

There is meat sauce in the prepared soup bowl. After the wide noodles are cooked, put them in. When you stir them, you will move your index finger.

Song Youzhen looked at a large bowl of noodle soup in front of her, and she always felt that the rough man did it on purpose, and it was strange that he could finish it.

"Eat more, you eat green vegetables at noon, you should eat more, you are still too thin."

As Liang Changzhu said, Song Youzhen remembered that when the two of them were doing business, the difference in stature was really huge.

Recalling the appearance at that time, his face was blushed immediately.

Standing next to him who was rough and strong, he really looked too petite.

Song Youzhen attributed it to the fact that he was too strong, otherwise she wouldn't be so thin and thin.

"I try to eat as much as I can." Song Youzhen retorted, still holding the bowl and chewing slowly.

If you can't finish eating, let the rough guy finish it, anyway, he will never feel disgusted.

Song Youzhen was sure about her appetite, and she couldn't keep eating, so she put down the bowl and chopsticks.

A pair of eyes just looked at him so pitifully, as if a pair of moist eyes could speak.

Liang Changzhu sighed slightly, took her bowl, and continued to feast on it with all his strength, just like what she said was a bull.

But it was really edible, he gulped and sputtered, and the remaining half bowl of noodles quickly entered his stomach.

In the end even the soup was swept away.

Song Youzhen took a look at his abdomen, it was still flat, and his hard abdominal muscles had no belly at all.

When he eats, he doesn't make a squawking sound like others.

Song Youzhen likes to watch it the most, as if eating is a very happy thing.

"Should we go out for a walk?" Song Youzhen swallowed, just looking at him, she felt her stomach was overstretched.

Naturally, Liang Changzhu listened to his daughter-in-law. After locking the door, he went out one after the other.

In spring, the road can still be seen clearly by starlight.

Each other, two people holding hands, fingers intertwined.

Song Youzhen took his palm and played with it all the time, her mind was not around at all, she was all attracted by his knuckle palm.

The fingertips are long and slender, they contain energy, and there is warmth radiating from the hands. Following her, the fingers will be cold.

Liang Changzhu let her have fun, the little daughter-in-law seemed to like his hands very much, and she liked to play with his hands every time she had a chance, and she never tired of it.

"Don't you want to see the surrounding scenery?" His attention was all on his hands, and he couldn't see anything at all.

Song Youzhen didn't know what he meant, and looked into his eyes in confusion.

Liang Changzhu raised his left hand to his lips, and coughed softly, "Daughter-in-law, if you want to play with your hands, you can do it at home, there is no need to run out."

He won't stop her, there's no need to run out and wander around in black and white.

Song Youzhen's face froze in an instant, she paused while playing with his hands, struggling for a long time but couldn't utter a word to refute him.

Why does listening to him make her look like that kind of hungry and thirsty person?
Obviously she only played it when she was bored, if it wasn't for letting him digest, why would she come out for a stroll?
Wouldn't it be nice to lie comfortably at home?
"Liang Changzhu, I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language. What did you just say? You repeat it now."

Song Youzhen let go of his hand, put her hands on her waist, her face was extraordinarily serious, as if she didn't allow him to fool around at will.

Liang Changzhu looked at the young daughter-in-law's bluffing posture, and gently took his hand off.

At this moment, the two exchanged positions, and the one playing was Liang Changzhu.

"I want to say that my daughter-in-law's hands are getting smoother and more delicate. It's hard to put it down in the palm of my hand." Liang Changzhu didn't have any psychological pressure at all.

(End of this chapter)