Spicy Farming Wife:General's Busy In Chasing His wife

Su Hongshan's cooking is absolutely delicious.

No matter how much she does, all the dishes she can eat are gone.

During this period of time, when the family ate meat from time to time, Su Hongshan's stomach might be full of oil and water, and her appetite was not as large as at the beginning. Basically, a bowl of rice was enough for each meal. Sometimes when she was tired from doing some work, she could eat another bowl at most.

So, no matter how much is left, Han Dazhuang can clean it up.

Su Hongshan saw that he could eat clean every time. She thought that he was not full every time. When she cooked again, she always did more than the last time. As a result, she could still eat clean.

Su Hongshan has done as much as she can now, but it seems that he can still eat.

After su Hongshan finished eating, she watched Han Dazhuang finish all the rest of the food and couldn't help asking, "are you full?"

Han Dazhuang nodded: "full."

Su Hongshan is a little uncertain. She is eating dry and eating as before. How can she look like she is full? She feels like she can eat more easily.

"Before that?" Su Hongshan asked again.

Han Dazhuang still nodded: "full."

"..."

Su Hongshan looked at him speechless and couldn't help rolling her eyes: "don't you find that I cook more meals every day than before?"

"Do you have any?"

Han Dazhuang hesitated, as if he was really thinking about whether there was more than before.

Su Hongshan is completely speechless, so whether he is full or not.

Is there a measure of his stomach.

She treats other people as fierce thighs and expects him to give her own house. How can she feed people.

However, Su Hongshan doubted that he had not had enough before.

It seems to be finally aware of Su Hongshan's doubts, Han Dazhuang seriously said: "in fact, I can eat no matter how much I eat."

"How much is how much?"

Su Hongshan thinks this is a vague determiner.

When she came here, she started cooking according to the amount of two bowls per person.

Later, he was afraid that Han Dazhuang could not eat enough, so he made an extra bowl for him. This lasted for several days, until once han Xiaoya did not finish eating, and the rest of Han Dazhuang also ate.

At that time, Su Hongshan thought that she was not full, so she did more cooking next time.

In this way, she seemed to be testing his limits.

However, such a long time, also did not test out, anyway, there is no leftovers at home.

"It's OK to have one bowl, ten bowls, and twenty bowls." Han Dazhuang said solemnly.

Su Hongshan was staggering at her feet. If she hadn't been sitting on the stone bench, she would have fallen on the spot.

Twenty bowls...

what kind of king of stomach is this.

Does she have to give him 20 bowls for cooking?

That's not enough to kill yourself.

Su Hongshan felt that she had a long way to go in her task of feeding fierce thighs.

Han Dazhuang seemed to see what Su Hongshan thought and said again: "in fact, you can do it normally, I can do it."

Su Hongshan nodded in silence and got up to clean up the dishes without saying a word.

Han Dazhuang also got up to clean up and took the initiative to wash the dishes.

After putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Su Hongshan did not go out at the first time. Instead, she hesitated and said:

"well, I'll give you ten bowls in the future. I can't do it any more. I can't get busy."

"Well."

Han Dazhuang nodded and said, "in fact, five bowls are OK."

Su Hongshan didn't speak. She thought to herself. He said that. She couldn't really starve him.

It's better to follow ten bowls. No matter how much, she can't be busy. She's afraid of hungry legs.

Su Hongshan shakes her head and goes out of the kitchen shed to see how long the food at home can last. It seems that she can't rely on buying food in the future, and the land has to be planted.