Hot wife lives in the field

Yuan Yin Zhen glared at her, "if you want to tease me like this again, I think you can't eat this meal until tomorrow morning."

When Yuan Mingzhu heard this, she immediately widened her eyes, wrapped up her quilt and sat there honestly with her mouth closed.

Yuan Yinzhen took back his eyes and finally could make noodles with ease.

Yuan Mingzhu has eaten a lot of his cooking, but it's the first time to eat his noodles, which is better than what he cooked.

He never seems to be a good cook, but his cooking skills are not good. This kind of cooking can not be practiced in military life.

Yuan Mingzhu was quiet for a moment, but she could not help saying, "I have always been curious, where did your cooking come from?"

Yuan Yinzhen turned around and gave her a smile: "born." I'm quite proud of that.

"I'm kidding."

He took back his eyes and continued: "when I was a child, my family was poor. My mother's health was not good. I was the eldest in the family. Cooking could only fall on me."

This is the first time that yuanmingzhu has heard him talk about things at home.

"How old were you then?"

Yuan Yinzhen thought: "almost five years old."

Hearing this, Yuan Mingzhu immediately widened her eyes: "isn't it not as high as the stove?"

"Well."

"And how do you cook?"

"Step on the stool."

Yuan Mingzhu's mind, unconsciously floating up like that picture, a little itchy in the heart for a moment, secretly hate that he didn't grow up with him, think of that picture, feel strange.

A little turnip's head, standing on a stool, worked hard to stir fry the dishes in the pot, sweating on his head.

Think like this, suddenly some heartache.

"If only I had been by your side at that time. If nothing else, at least I could help you to make a fire."

Yuan Yinzhen turned her head and looked at her with her eyes. For a long time, she said with a silent smile: "when I was five years old, you were still in your infancy. How can you help me add fire?"

Yuan Mingzhu's face was stiff for a moment, and then her eyes suddenly lit up: "if you don't say it, I haven't remembered that you are so much older than me. It's so old."

Yuan Yinzhen was not happy for a moment.

"Do you dislike me?"

Yuan Mingzhu, holding a shelf, did not speak. Seeing that he came to teach her a lesson, she quickly grinned: "I don't think you are old. If you are not a few years older than me, how can you take care of me? I like old men like you. "

Yuan Yinzhen: "I'm not sure."

Look, what's that saying?

"What about your family? Better than before? "

"Well."

Yuan Yinzhen is cutting noodles, waiting for the words behind yuan Mingzhu. Suddenly there is no voice. He turns his head and sees her staring at him with some resentment.

"What's the matter?"

"I suddenly feel that it's unfair. You know my family all the time, but I don't even know how many people are in your family. You don't think I'm good at it if you don't take me to see your family? "

If you want to have more resentment, you will have more resentment.

Yuan Yinzhen was silent for a long time, "no, I don't think you are inferior. There is no better girl than you in this world. But it's not the right time. When the right time comes, I'll take you to see them

Yuan Mingzhu thought of his situation and grinned: "don't worry about it. I'll talk about it casually. Give it to me quickly. I'll starve to death."

Yuan Yinzhen stares at her for a long time. Seeing that she really doesn't care, she takes her eyes back and makes noodles seriously