Spoiling a Good Young Wife

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For about five years, Su Zijin did not touch the needle and thread, so he had been unfamiliar with his hand for some time, and his fingers were punctured by needles several times. It was only in the afternoon that Su Zijin got a hint.

As usual, his lunch consisted of hand-rolled noodles and a plate of kimchi.although simple, Xue Zhan ate it very deliciously, and he ate two bowls before stopping.

"Should you eat pancakes for dinner tonight? The pancake you made me last time was so good." Xue Zhan looked at Su Zijin with smoldering black eyes.

That day, he was holding a pancake made by Su Zijin. He wanted to keep the pancakes for lunch, but who knows, not long after he got out of the house, and smelled the scent, inevitably,

he took it out and bit it, and who knows as well, he didn't want to stop eating after biting it. Unconscious until the whole pancake was eaten away by him.

Seeing Xue Zhan liked to eat, Su Zijin naturally felt happy: Alright, I will make it tonight. Have you finished the iron equipment that the buyer wants to make?.

“Aready!” Xue Zhan did not understand when Su Zijin started to care anymore about his shop.

“Then take the time to make me a fryer.” Su Zijin said with a smile, making the pancakes beached, it was delicious.

“Fryer?” Xue Zhan frowned slightly, he had never heard of it.

Su Zijin roughly explained to Xue Zhan that the pot did not need to be as large as a regular cooking pot, as long as it was as big as the mouth of a soup bowl.

When the frying pan is ready, it can be coated with a layer of noodles that have been adjusted, and leave it inside in a few minutes, then a sheet of dough will be ready, then put some vegetables, sausages, sausages, as well as eggs into it, and it will be very tasty to pack.

Hearing Su Zijin's words, Xue Zhan probably knew how to make the frying pan that Su Zijin was talking about.

It rained all day, and at night, the snow still fell, before long, a thin layer of snow piled up in the house, on the branches, and it was very slippery on the ground.

Su Zijin did not come out, and Xue Zhan came from somewhere else. Some charcoal was found in the warehouse and burned at the brazier, Su Zijin surrounded the charcoal basin, put a copper pot in his shirt, and devoted himself to making new clothes for Xue Zhan.

Xue Zhan, on the contrary, stayed behind in the workshop to make the frying pan, and if he did not understand something, he would enter the room, and ask Su Zijin clearly.

Such a comfortable little life like this made Su Zijin really like it.

It was only at dinner time that Su Zijin reluctantly left the charcoal stove and went to the kitchen to cook. There were no eggs in the house, or real pickles, so Su Zijin could only look for another way.

Su Zijin found some potatoes, some carrots, and some shepherd purses from the fields last time in the basement of his house.

Adding the rest of the cabbage on the stove, Su Zijin was very confident with the pancakes tonight.

"it seems like Xue Zhan would rather eat noodles." Muttering to himself, Back in the kitchen, Su Zijin put the potatoes, carrots, and the shepherd's wallet washed one by one.

At this moment, Xue Zhan brought along an already cold frying pan.

Su Zijin was very happy to see the frying pan in Xue Zhan's hand, exactly the same as he described.

“husband, you are very smart!” Su Zijin took the frying pan and could not help but praise, revealing two charming dimples: Then I will make a big pancake for the husband tonight.