My Best Wife

Chapter 78: Big Long Legs (1)

When Li Xiaoxiao finally took a long time to take the shower, Fang Zhiqiang was already sitting at the table alone and eating, with a pair of chopsticks there, and the rice was served.

Li Xiaoxiao walked to the table and sat down and looked at the sumptuous dishes on the table, steamed fish, braised pork ribs and two vegetables, as well as corn soup. He immediately felt shocked and surprised: "Qianzi, these are all. Did you do it?"

"Nonsense, there are only two people in this house. You and I were obviously not made by you. If it wasn't for me, could it be made by ghosts?" Fang Zhiqiang said irritably, and then pointed to the person in front of Li Xiaoxiao. Fan said: "Eat quickly, or it will get cold later."

To be honest, the dishes prepared by Fang Zhiqiang do look very appetizing. Li Xiaoxiao picked up the chopsticks and ate with the vegetables. After taking a bite, he immediately said, "Well, it's really delicious, Qiangzi, didn't you say you can't cook? It turned out to be a lie to me. "

"When did I tell you that I would not do it? I just don’t want to do it. Do you know how troublesome it is to make a meal? Besides, I haven’t cooked it for many years, and I don’t know I will do it. No, but today it seems that the performance is pretty good. I said, I will cook the dishes and meals. It will be your turn when I wash the dishes."

"Why are you a big man cooking? This is incredible" Li Xiaoxiao continued to be surprised, she couldn't help but not surprised, you know, she can't cook even a woman, and, for Li Xiaoxiao, cooking It is the most difficult and troublesome thing in this world.

"Unbelievable, isn't it? I actually think it's incredible. Why do I find that I'm so good? Too good." Fang Zhiqiang heard Li Xiaoxiao's praise, and he immediately became proud.

"Who did you learn to cook with?" Li Xiaoxiao asked after taking a taste, and then said: "Yes, it's really good, the taste is great, and the taste is very authentic. It is similar to the food cooked by the former nanny in our house. That’s right. I didn’t expect, potential, you have such a speciality.”

"Your nanny? Do you still have a nanny?" Fang Zhiqiang asked in surprise.

"No? When did I talk about a babysitter? What I said was... it was a friend of mine, and her name was Bao Mu." Li Xiaoxiao panicked and thought for a long time.

"Bao Mu? Is there another name like this?"

"Why not, isn't there Bao Qingtian? Who did you learn to cook with? Did you learn from your mother? Then your mother's cooking must be more delicious, right?" Li Xiaoxiao asked while eating. Then I saw Fang Zhiqiang not speaking, only then realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly said: "I'm sorry, I didn't ask that on purpose."

"I learned it from my mother. When I was young, my family was poor. My parents and my mother had to go to work before dawn. They didn't return until the sun went down. They would be even busier when they were busy. I remember When I was a few years old, I was just eight or nine years old. I started to cook by myself. When the farm is busy, the school is off and I do all the food at home. They are busy, work a lot, and tired. I cooked the food and asked them to come back to the field to eat. After eating, they went to work again. When the farming was busy, time was tight. That is to say, I started cooking from that time. Then I almost never cooked it after I went to university. I ate in the canteen when I went to college, and then I also ate in the canteen. When I went home, my mother prepared the food in advance and was waiting for me at home. I rarely had the opportunity to cook by myself. To be honest, I never thought of having to cook by myself. The cook has made a meal for them, and the older he grows, he is not as good as he was when he was a child." Fang Zhiqiang suddenly became very heavy when he said that, Li Xiaoxiao's question evoked his thoughts of his mother.

Thinking of Fang Zhiqiang's life experience and family, Li Xiaoxiao was a little silent, and regretted that she would ask that way. Seeing Fang Zhiqiang's low and low look, she felt very uncomfortable and said: "Sorry, Qiangzi, I am wrong, I don't I should ask you this question."

"What shouldn't you ask? You grew up in the city, right? I tell you, in the eyes of your children in the city, this may be incredible, but in the countryside, which child is not the case? I am better Yes, because I am an only child, the family favors me, because there is only one child, the family conditions are slightly better, and those with more children in the family will become poorer. It is not just doing some housework at home. From the age of six or seven, I have to go to work with my parents every day. As for me, I am still the happier kind." Fang Zhiqiang said, and then said: "Hurry up and eat, it will be cold later."

"Okay, it's delicious, let me tell you, I haven't eaten such a delicious meal in a long time, these are much better than those in the big hotels outside."

"I like to hear these words, but don't you think that I will be bluffing me and I will cook for you every day from now on. I tell you, just this one will never be possible again. Remember, eat You wash the dishes for dinner, you can’t cook it lazily."

"dont wash."

"why?"

"I do not know."

"The first time I heard that I can't even wash dishes."

"Really not."

"..."

After eating, Fang Zhiqiang obediently went to wash the dishes. He really never thought about letting Li Xiaoxiao wash the dishes. He was just a joke. In the end, Li Xiaoxiao told her to wash, but Fang Zhiqiang had to teach her. , Fang Zhiqiang directly drove Li Xiaoxiao into the bedroom inside. He cleaned up the dishes and washed the dishes in the kitchen alone. And after Li Xiaoxiao accompanied Fang Zhiqiang in the kitchen for a while, he went straight back to the bedroom for a nap. To be honest, he was a little tired this morning.

Fang Zhiqiang was washing the dishes, but the corners of his eyes became moist. He missed his mother, and thought of his mother who had left before she did her filial piety, especially Li Xiaoxiao’s question just now, which reminded Fang Zhiqiang of many times. I thought of my mother's love for me, and thought of all the past, the sadness and longing in my heart could not be suppressed.

After washing the dishes, Fang Zhiqiang sat on the sofa. This will be his future home, because the house has one bedroom and one living room plus a kitchenette and a bathroom. The bedroom inside is obviously occupied by Li Xiaoxiao. He He can only live here. He is no stranger to this sofa. He used to live on this sofa for several months. Fang Zhiqiang sat on the sofa and lighted a cigarette, finished smoking, and then lit another. He was very depressed. Sometimes people are afraid of sudden emotions. Some things do not think about it. You may think he fades when you touch it, and you forget it, but after you really touch it unexpectedly, you will find that, in fact, he has been buried in the deepest part of your heart, and he has never lost a single bit.