The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Yang Yunhai stood there frowning until the opposite door closed.

"What's the matter?" Gu Lingling poked her head out of the kitchen and asked.

Naturally, she heard what was happening outside just now, but she didn't come out when she was wrapping dumplings.

"It's all right. I went to buy salt. Do you want to come with me?" Yang Yunhai asked again.

"I'll finish this dumpling." Gu Lingling turned around with a smile to make dumplings.

This big man is so cute.

However, I went to the canteen outside to buy a bag of salt. I asked her three times whether she wanted to follow me.

I feel a little sticky!

However, the corners of my mouth are always with a sweet smile, and the dumplings in my hand are becoming more and more beautiful. The room is filled with a sweet and warm taste.

When Yang Yunhai came back, he heard the girl in the kitchen humming a happy song and wrapping beautiful dumplings in an orderly manner.

Today's dumplings are a little too many. She plans to freeze some and put them away. Yang Yunhai will cook them when he wants to eat them.

Singing happily, Gu Lingling was suddenly held from behind, and was startled.

"Don't move, just let me hold it for a while." Yang Yunhai hugged her from behind, put his head on her shoulder and said.

This is the taste of home.

For the first time, Yang Yunhai really felt the taste of home.

At the moment he came in, he heard a happy song from the kitchen. He followed the sound into the kitchen, and then the stove was on fire and boiling water. The girl he liked standing beside the chopping board was immersed in happiness and making dumplings.

It seems that this is not just a meal.

The room seemed to change color all at once, filled with pink bubbles, and the air was sweet.

Full of sweetness, thick warmth.

He hit the softest place in his heart.

So this is home.

Since childhood, he was brought up by his grandparents. His parents never brought him up at all, and they never gave him any warmth from home.

Before he knew Gu Lingling, he never thought that one day he would go into the kitchen and would feel that cooking in the kitchen with his other half was a very pleasant thing.

I never thought that I would be so moved that he even wanted to cry at this moment.

Yang Yunhai buried his face in her shoulder.

Hide your vulnerability and emotion at that moment, hold her tightly and suck the faint fragrance from her heartily.

Gu Lingling just let him hold him tightly.

At this moment, she can feel the fluctuation of Yang Yunhai's mood, but she also knows that the man at this moment doesn't need you to say anything, just need her to stand so quietly and give him support in silence.

Until the water in the nearby pot boiled, the sound of purring came out, which pulled them back.

"I'll cook it." Yang Yunhai said goodbye.

"Together." Gu Lingling turned to hold him and rubbed him in his arms. "Today's dumplings must be delicious."

"Good." Yang Yunhai kissed her on the forehead.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside. Gu Lingling nodded and quickly kissed him on the face, "go and open the door."

Yang Yunhai, "... Come back later."

Gu Lingling, "..."

Do it again?

What?!

This man!

More and more cheeky!