A Long Way to Marriage: Sweet New Wife Loves Not Enough

When they went back, they happened to pass by Rong Che's dormitory in the compound.

Rong Che was busy making soup for Lin Qinghuan in the kitchen. He always talked about learning how to cook, but in fact he was still a young man in the bottom of his heart. He didn't touch Yangchun water with his fingers, and he didn't have so much time, so he couldn't learn it.

Ask Lin Qinghuan to come and teach him.

She always felt that the smell in the kitchen was unpleasant, and it was obviously tasteless, so she couldn't get used to it no matter what.

Rong Che didn't dare to let her get too close, let her sit in the dining room outside, and he could see her, but he didn't know that the smell from the kitchen would float to her.

As for the stewing steps.

He just searched it from the Internet, and followed the above, step by step, without daring to make mistakes.

It was finally done.

It was past meal time, so Lin Qinghuan was almost full from eating fruits.

But after all, it was his first time cooking, so he still needed to eat some.

Rong Che watched eagerly as she took a sip, then looked at her expectantly: "How is it?"

Lin Qinghuan flattened the corners of her lips.

To be honest, she has a bit of a bad taste now, and she feels that everything she eats is tasteless, and at the villa, Mama Liu and Aunt Xu eat very light food in order to take care of her body.

But no matter how light it is, it still has a taste.

Rong Che did this...

In addition to the thorough taste of the ingredients themselves, there is nothing to ask for.

Rong Che saw it in his eyes, and felt a little lost in his heart for a while.

After all, it’s all made with untold hardships, even if it’s not delicious, is it okay to give a friendly comment?

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Nature sees everything.

But, tasteless is tasteless, why do you act like you are wronged?
"you……"

After thinking about it, I still feel that I should say it more tactfully, so as not to dampen his enthusiasm. Wouldn't it be bad not to do it at all in the future?
Rong Che: "What's wrong?"

Lin Qinghuan was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "The appearance is really good."

but.

Rong Che: I always say that I don’t really want to hear but.

However, Lin Qinghuan still wanted to say: "It's just that you forgot to add salt to taste."

Rong Che: "..."

amount.

How can I say that just now I always felt like I didn't do anything, because I forgot to add salt.

"Is it hard to eat?"

But still don't want to just give up.

Lin Qinghuan shook her head: "It's just tasteless, it can't be said to be unpalatable or unpalatable."

Rong Che: "But haven't you eaten lightly recently?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Almost speechless: "Bland is light, but light doesn't mean it doesn't have any taste, okay?"

Rong Che frowned slightly, and his tone was a little impatient: "Why are there so many things?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Originally, his temper was not very good, but now he is not as disgusted as he is, so he is naturally angry.

So thinking about it, I became impatient at the moment: "That's not what I insisted on you to do! I said to let Mrs. Xu or Liu Ma come over, you insisted on doing it yourself!"

"It's so unpalatable that others are not allowed to tell!"

Rong Che: "..."

Only with hindsight did I react.

After hesitating for a while, in a daze, he immediately explained: "I said cooking!"

"Cooking is really a lot of trouble!"

Heaven and earth conscience!
He really didn't intend to bring it to Lin Qinghuan at all, did he!
Lin Qinghuan didn't care so much.

Feeling unwell for a while, he gave Rong Che another meal: "Then don't eat it!"

Rong Che: "..."

Got it!

Anyway, right now, everything is wrong.

So, I simply didn't say anything, went directly to the kitchen and brought some condiments over, and said in a rare soft voice, "How much is appropriate?"

"Put as much as you like!"

Rong Che: "..."

Really!
This little goblin really tortures people all the time!
Normally, I would not be willing to torment her, not to mention she is still pregnant, and I haven't eaten anything until now, so I really feel sorry for her.

"Don't make trouble."

Rong Che carefully hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her head, while coaxing her, he freed his hands to season her.

I don't know how much to put, so I just add a little bit at a time.

When more was needed, Lin Qinghuan finally couldn't help but said: "Enough!"

Rong Che flattened the corners of his lips: "Finally willing to speak?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Actually, I still don't want to talk to you.

but……

Seeing that this bowl of soup is for me to drink.

Rong Che knew that she was still a little uncomfortable, so before she could say anything, he immediately went to the side and sat down, and filled another bowl for her.

He didn't even taste it when it was first made, otherwise it would be impossible not to know that no salt was added, now...

It feels good to taste it yourself.

And sometimes, it just so happens that the simpler, the better.

Just like their little cuties.

I just put a little salt to taste, and I think it's very appetizing.

"It's delicious. As expected of me, come on, try it quickly."

As he spoke, he took a spoonful and brought it to Lin Qinghuan's mouth: "It tastes just right, and it just so happens that it's not too hot. Come on, Zhang, drink a little."

Lin Qinghuan flattened the corners of her lips, and then reached out to take the bowl from Rong Che's hand: "I can drink it myself!"

However, as soon as she stretched out her hand, Rong Che immediately turned his hand sideways to prevent her from touching it: "Well, you know, you know everything, our Huanhuan family is amazing!"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Is there something wrong with your brain?

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Rong Che quickly changed the topic: "But you know how to do it, can't my husband not feed you just because you know how to do it?"

Lin Qinghuan didn't want to talk.

Rong Che knew that she was throwing a temper tantrum, so he was not angry. He was afraid that the soup in the spoon would be cold and tasteless, so he drank it by himself, and then gave her another spoonful.

"Quick, don't lose your temper, eat a little first, and make a fuss as you like later, I won't say anything about you."

Lin Qinghuan: "You can't say anything, okay!" As he spoke, he gave him a cold sideways glance, and said angrily.

Rong Che didn't mind, he laughed along with him, and said lightly, "Okay, I can't say anything, so don't say anything, okay?"

"Drink quickly."

Lin Qinghuan didn't intend to embarrass herself.

Plus.

I really want to try what Rong Che does.

Take a sip.

Tastes good and the temperature is just right.

With a little salt, the delicious taste of the whole soup is greatly stimulated.

I have to say that the ink has been blotted for such a long time, and the effort is finally not in vain!
And people.

When you eat something you like, you always feel very comfortable.

In addition, there was nothing to do, and when the anger subsided, naturally I no longer cared about what was there or what was missing.

Rong Che still hoped to get Lin Qinghuan's approval: "Is it delicious?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

He hesitated for a while, but finally nodded accurately: "It's delicious."

Rong Che: "Really?"

"real!"

Anyway, he is also one of the best figures in Huaguo, why can't he be more confident?

It's not that I haven't tried it myself.

Whether it's good to drink or not, can I still not know?

Rong Che: "Then I will always do well for you in the future?"

"Do you not add salt every time?"

Rong Che: "How could it be!"

"This kind of low-level mistake can be made once, how could it be possible to make a second time?"

"You don't have to."

Rong Che chuckled: "You know again?"

Lin Qinghuan: "Why don't I know, I'm not born to cook."

"Hmph!" Rong Che casually chuckled, and then seriously fed her a piece of chicken and stewed soft red dates.

The red dates are still hanging on the tree until now, with plenty of sunlight, and the sweetness is particularly strong. I put some in it and stewed it until now, and even the chicken soup has a little sweetness.

And the jujube, which has been full of chicken soup, tastes special at this moment.

Rong Che saw that she seemed to like it very much, so he took some more out of the casserole and put them in a bowl.

Feed her slowly, and then spit the pulp into his hands when she has almost eaten.

Then, he said slowly: "When you were in Qingcheng, you were not very old. You still had to study and practice drawing in your spare time. Where did you find the time to learn to cook? Who taught you."

Lin Qinghuan: "I figured it out slowly by myself."

Rong Che: "..."

A little bit of disbelief: "So powerful?"

"Why not?"

Most of the things in the past, Lin Qinghuan can't remember.

After all, it has been so long.

Furthermore.

As Rong Che said, it is true that he is young and doesn't remember much. Adding up the whole process, it has been almost ten years.

Who can remember everything that happened ten years ago?

Therefore, she also thought about it seriously for a while before she spoke again: "At that time, they were all busy, either going to work or socializing. Yan Ming was better. After all, she was their biological daughter. Give her pocket money and meal money every day."

"so I……"

Rong Che frowned: "Can't we also eat at school?"

"Qingcheng didn't develop well at that time, and it couldn't even compare with the small towns now. The school can indeed provide food, but it also costs money. The food is expensive and unpalatable."

Rong Che laughed casually: "Actually, it might be your own trickery!"

Lin Qinghuan flattened the corners of her lips: "Then even if I'm a picky eater, I won't bother others."

Rong Che: "That's true."

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

do not want to talk.

Instead, she looked at him quietly.

Rong Che hesitated for a while before realizing it.

He frowned, and then, with a little puzzlement in his tone: "What are you thinking?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Silently, he raised his eyebrows for a while, and said with a little displeasure in his tone: "I think I have lived alone since I was very young. Sometimes when I think about it, I feel that I am very special. Many times, I I'm even thinking, I really don't know what kind of excellent man will be able to match me in the future?"

"But in the end..."

Lin Qinghuan was a little dissatisfied.

These grievances have always existed.

but...

Can't tell what's wrong.

Can't really blame him.

It's just that he is so light-hearted that it's unimaginable for him.

"It's cheaper for you!"