When Nuan Nuan came out of the warm bed to look for something to eat, he heard a weak humming sound.
"Huh? Yang Rui? Did you hear anything?" Wen Nuan listened carefully, and the sound was vague, and he thought he heard it wrong.
Yang Rui went to the kitchen and came back with a basket: "That's it!"
Nuan Nuan gently touched the puppy with his fingertips, "It's so small and cute! It's barking, is it hungry?"
"It's possible, then I'll cook some paste for it!"
Nuan Nuan thought about the experience he had heard about raising animals: "Such a small puppy, it doesn't need to drink milk, right? Our milk powder is very valuable, we can't give it to drink, right?"
Yang Rui quickly shook his head: "How can the dog you raise at home be so delicate! I heard from Uncle Mancang that this dog has wolf blood and has a strong body. Besides, it has drank milk from a bitch for so many days, so just eat it!"
Sure enough, Yang Rui's life experience is still more than warm. When the paste is served, the puppy eats it deliciously!
Looking at Wen Nuan, he was greedy: "I also want to drink porridge, with shredded mustard greens!"
Those pickles are so salty, what nutrition can they have? Yang Rui thought about it and suggested: "Salted duck eggs, do you want them?"
"Yes!" Nuan Nuan agreed decisively!
Yang Rui looked at his chubby daughter-in-law, feeling really accomplished: "Okay, wait, I'll do it for you!"
The porridge took a long time to cook, and it was not interesting to be left alone, so Nuan Nuan came to the stove with a can of yellow peaches in his left hand and a puppy basket in his right hand to keep company with Yang Rui.
Under the warm stove fire, the two of them shared a can of canned yellow peaches, which was sweet, cold, and comfortable.
During this period, the puppy chirped twice. He looked at it with a warm smile. He had chopsticks in his hands and could not stroke its fur. He could only comfort him: "You are still young, so you can't eat this! I'll eat you." My stomach can’t stand it!”
Yang Rui looked at Wen Nuan and felt that his wife was so lovely. This puppy couldn't understand human speech, so he was still comforting it!
He inserted a piece of canned yellow peach with chopsticks and handed it to Wen Nuan's mouth: "Daughter-in-law, you eat it!"
Wen Nuan did not hesitate, and directly opened his "bloody mouth", and a whole piece of canned yellow peach went into his mouth. It was full. Wen Nuan chewed and chewed, and his cheeks on both sides bulged.
Yang Rui felt that his wife was sweeter than the canned yellow peach in his hand, so he started to drink it.
Unexpected warmth: the juice from the canned yellow peach almost spurted out!
I manually pushed the man's head to one side and then managed to eat the yellow peach pulp with "difficulty".
Since I became pregnant, my appetite has increased significantly.
Half a can of canned yellow peaches, that’s just an appetizer!
The sticky rice porridge is served to the table, along with chopped mustard greens and a plate of oily salted duck eggs.
I can’t wait to feel the warmth. A sip of porridge with shredded mustard greens is so refreshing!
Yang Rui handed Wen Nuan the best-looking salted duck egg: "Eat this, it's sizzling and oily, it's so delicious!"
Wen Nuan took it and dug the half piece of salted duck egg directly into the big ballast porridge, stirred it, and started making it!
While eating the porridge, he was polite and gave Yang Rui a piece of shredded mustard greens with his chopsticks.
Yang Rui accepted his wife's wishes and ate the mustard shreds in one gulp. They were so salty!
I drank the remaining half of the porridge in one gulp before feeling comfortable.
Wen Nuan smiled: "The chopsticks I gave you are for the whole bowl of porridge. This is great for you. You drank it all in one bite. Can it be less salty? Have some more porridge?"
With that said, he picked up the big spoon next to him and took a spoonful from the porridge basin and poured it into Yang Rui's bowl.
"Hey, it's the mustard greens that are too salty. I voted once at that time. If I had known better, I would have voted twice more!" Yang Rui defended himself.
The couple talked and laughed, this was the warmth that Yang Rui dreamed of most.
It's not like before marriage, in the old house, every meal was fussed over, and everyone had a fixed number of meals. If you were given less, you would protest, and if you were given more, you would be criticized by others!
Every once in a while at the dinner table, my sister-in-law is acting strangely and bossy.
Maybe the lack of material conditions made her even more mean, but no matter what, there was always no warmth between family members at the dinner table, but instead it was full of disgusting calculations.
Even if these calculations can't actually harm Yang Rui, they are very annoying!
How can it compare to now? Married, separated and living their own lives, Yang Rui is full of energy and bubbling with joy every day!
