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"All I can say is that a footbath is much cheaper than a bucket. In most people's minds, soaking feet in a bucket is a waste of money."

Meng Wantang soaked her feet comfortably and had a good sleep at night.

The next day, Lu Qingye went to work.

When Meng Wantang arrived, no one was home. Breakfast was ready and ready to eat.

After dinner, Meng Wantang had nothing else to do. She felt a little bored, so she decided to find something to do.

Meng Wantang suddenly wanted to eat grilled sausages.

It is not the long one that is popular now, but the kind of grilled sausage that became particularly popular in later generations. It is filled with pure meat and is very expensive if you buy it outside.

You absolutely cannot buy it now, you can only make it yourself.

Meng Wantang was a man of action. Without much hesitation, she went out and bought everything she needed.

Although it took a bit of effort to buy everything.

Meng Wantang was very happy when she returned home.

She started to cut the meat into minced meat, but the minced meat was not minced very finely. The meat was not pure lean meat, but pork belly. There was more lean meat.

The most common crop locally is corn.

Meng Wantang found it easy to buy corn kernels.

She mixed corn kernels into the meat filling and added various seasonings.

The local seasonings are not complete.

Meng Wantang spent some time making the seasoning herself.

Add the seasonings and stir.

The most critical step is also the last step, which is enema.

This part is time-consuming.

Fortunately, Meng Wantang had experience. She bought some things specifically at the market and asked someone to make one specifically for her.

Meng Wantang sat on the stool and carefully stuffed the meat into the intestines.

The intestines are not big, each one is about 11 or 12 centimeters long.

She rarely makes it, so she made a lot at one time. After it was done, she steamed it directly in the pot.

Lu Qingye came back from outside and smelled the overbearing fragrance as soon as he entered the house.

"What are you doing? Why does it smell so good?"

When Meng Wantang heard Lu Qingye's voice, she realized that she had been busy at home all day and Lu Qingye had even gotten off work.

"Oh, I'm making a grilled sausage. It will be ready soon. Would you like to try it later?"

Meng Wantang I looked at the time and opened the lid of the pot.

The taste of the sausage is mouth-watering.

"Why did you think of doing an enema? It's so troublesome." Lu Qingye walked over and rubbed Meng Wantang's waist. "Does your waist hurt? Go back to your room and lie down. I'll take care of the rest. What did you eat for lunch?"

Meng Wantang blinked, feeling very guilty.

Before she said anything, Lu Qingye had already guessed it and his face instantly turned dark.

"Don't tell me you didn't eat?"

Meng Wantang showed a flattering smile and explained, "Oh, it's not that I don't want to eat. I just forgot about it because I was busy, and I got up very late in the morning, so it was almost time for lunch when I ate."

Lu Qingye didn't say anything either.

"So what do you want to eat? I'll cook for you first."

"Let's fry some rice, and then I'll eat this grilled sausage." Meng Wantang pointed at the sausage she made.

Lu Qingye was somewhat helpless: "Okay, then go lie down first. I'll call you when the meal is ready."

"it is good."

Meng Wantang behaved very well at this moment.

She didn't feel tired when she was busy, but when she was free and ready to lie down on the bed, she felt that her waist was a little bit unbearable.

"I'm really old, and my health is not as good as it used to be."

Meng Wantang picked up the mirror beside her and looked at her face carefully. Her face was still the same as before, and it didn't seem to have changed much, but her body was getting worse and worse, which was true.

Meng Wantang was just too comfortable in bed and fell asleep accidentally.

Lu Qingye finished making fried rice and came up to see Meng Wantang sleeping soundly. He wanted to wake her up, worried that she would not be able to sleep at night. But seeing her sleeping soundly, he could not bear to wake her up.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with her whether she gets up early or not.

Lu Qingye didn't ask anyone to close the door and let her continue sleeping.

Meng Wantang didn't sleep for long, only half an hour.

She opened her eyes with a dazed look, not knowing what time it was.

She thought it was morning, so she raised her wrist to look at her watch and sat up silently.

Meng Wantang woke up for a while before getting up and going to the bathroom to wash her face.

Lu Qingye was sitting on the sofa processing documents when he heard footsteps. He turned around and saw Meng Wantang staggering down. He quickly got up and walked over to support the person.

Meng Wantang was startled by him.

"what happened to you?"

She asked, looking confused.

"You were in that state just now. I was really worried that you would fall." Lu Qingye wanted to hug her over.

Meng Wantang's brain reacted for a moment before she said, "Oh, I won't fall. I can walk here even with my eyes closed."

"You still want to leave with your eyes closed?" Lu Qingye's voice suddenly turned three points colder.

Meng Wantang would never admit that she really wanted to walk with her eyes closed.

"I was just making an analogy."

Lu Qingye: "..."

He stood up and walked to the kitchen: "Wait a moment, the meal will be ready soon."

The fried rice he had just cooked for Meng Wantang was eaten by himself.

Meng Wantang likes to eat freshly cooked fried rice, and doesn’t like to eat fried rice that has been left for a while.

Lu Qingye made another portion for her.

There are shrimps, corn, and other vegetables in it. There seems to be very little rice, almost all of it is vegetables.

Meng Wantang couldn't help but think that such a man would be very popular no matter where he was.

Lu Qingye stood up again and went into the kitchen to bring out two bowls of soup.

"Have you eaten? I can't finish such a big portion." Meng Wantang took a sip of soup, then a bite of fried rice, then looked up and asked Lu Qingye.

Lu Qingye said, "I made you a portion of fried rice just now. When I went up to call you, I saw you were sleeping, so I ate that portion of fried rice. If you can't finish it, I'll eat the rest."

Lu Qingye spoke as he picked up the bowl and drank the soup in a very heroic manner.

Meng Wantang drank from a spoon in small sips, looking particularly delicate.

She couldn't help but glance at Lu Qingye.

Lu Qingye pretended not to notice, but she still kept watching secretly.

"What? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Meng Wantang put down the spoon and said, "I noticed that your cooking skills have improved a lot. Why did your cooking skills seem so average before?"

"Maybe I had the talent before, but I didn't show it."

Meng Wantang couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Then you might as well say that I'm not a very good master."

Lu Qingye laughed.

He didn't tell Meng Wantang that he had been practicing making fried rice every day since he arrived here in order to learn how to make it. Shao Bai almost vomited after eating the fried rice he made.

Shao Bai hasn't eaten rice for five days.

"The last time I went home, I bought some suitcases for the kids. They were so happy."

Meng Wantang thought about the children and wanted to share them with Lu Qingye.

Lu Qingye was not surprised at all.

"Will I go back to pick them up then?" Lu Qingye didn't want Meng Wantang to go back and forth.

Meng Wantang asked back: "Why do you want to pick them up? You don't think that they need an adult to accompany them when they go abroad for the first time, do you?"

"Shouldn't it be?"

When Lu Qingye heard Meng Wantang say this, he thought there was something wrong with his thinking.

"They are not children anymore. They are capable of acting on their own. Besides, they did not come here by themselves. When they left home and boarded the plane, it must have been their parents who sent them on the plane. When they arrived in Wancheng, if my parents did not come, the housekeeper would be waiting here. Moreover, the housekeeper would personally lead them to Gangcheng and then personally send them on the plane. When they get off the plane, I will personally go to pick them up. There is no need for someone to go back and pick them up in person."

Lu Qingye thought that this was fine intellectually, but emotionally he still wanted to go back.

"But if you want to go back, you can. I won't stop you."

Lu Qingye: "..."

What else could he say? Of course he had to go along with his wife's idea.

After all, my wife's attitude has shown that she wants her children to be more independent.

"You know that children will not be impressed unless they experience it themselves. When they go back, I will go with them. I will definitely not come next time. If I don't come, they can come on their own. It will be the same as this time."

Lu Qingye felt that what she said made sense.

"Just do as you say."

Meng Wantang smiled.

She pointed at the grilled sausage and said, "Would you like to send some of this to them? It tastes really good if you take a bite."

Lu Qingye said: "I have already eaten."

"Is it tasty?"

Meng Wantang asked expectantly.

Lu Qingye nodded: "It's delicious."

"Then you can give them some too. Let everyone have a taste."

Lu Qingye said, "No need. This thing you worked so hard to make looks troublesome. There's no need to send it to them. If they want to eat it, they can make it themselves."

"It would be fine if they could make it, but the key is that they can't make it, right? Oh, don't be stingy. Give it to them and let them have a taste."

Meng Wantang did this for Lu Qingye's sake, and Lu Qingye knew it. Meng Wantang also knew that Lu Qingye didn't want to give it to others because he felt sorry for her.

After all, these things are quite troublesome to make.

"Let's talk after dinner."

Meng Wantang couldn't eat any more after eating half of the fried rice.

Seeing that she was so thin that only a pointed chin remained on her face, Lu Qingye frowned and asked, "You can't eat even this little, eat a little more. You used to have a face full of flesh, but now it's so thin that it's not even as big as my palm."

Meng Wantang thought of the original owner's voluptuous figure, and then looked at herself and realized that although she was very thin, she had not lost any weight.

She asked Lu Qingye: "Do you like me the way I was before, but not the way I am now?"

This is simply a life-threatening question.

Lu Qingye said: "I just think you are too thin now. I am a little worried about you."

"I'm a doctor. You don't have to worry about my health. I know my body well. Although I'm thin, I'm healthy. It's not true that fatter is better."