The retired rough man dotes on his mother

Chapter 207 I am the cutest woman



Chapter 207 I am the cutest woman

Shen Zhensheng and Xiao Baoer brought their three sons back home. They let the children play in the house while they cooked lunch in the kitchen.

The chicken legs and wings had been marinated in the morning and would have to be fried for the children when they got home. Xiao Baoer thought about frying some French fries for the children as well, and then took out three corn kernel cups from the space. Since they had already eaten, she might as well let the children enjoy their meal.

"Wife, do you think this is ready?" Shen Zhensheng held the basin and asked Xiao Baoer to look at it.

Xiao Baoer took a look and said, "Okay, you fry them. I'll go get some French fries from the refrigerator and fry them some."

"Okay, but you can't eat these things. See if you want to eat something. Take out the ingredients and I'll make it for you."

"Okay, let me see."

Shen Zhensheng was frying chicken legs and wings in the kitchen, so Xiao Baoer went into the space to get something.

First, take out the semi-finished French fries, pumpkin pie and brown sugar rice cake from the refrigerator and fry them together later.

Then I looked at the ingredients and took some beef bones and tomatoes to make some tomato and beef bone soup later.

Then prepare mushrooms and rapeseed, make mushroom and rapeseed dish, take some ready-made chopped green onion and ham sausage, and then secretly eat a few bites of my son’s fried chicken later. It will be perfect.

After taking it out, he gave everything to Shen Zhensheng, "Wife, it's not enough to just cook one dish. What if you don't want to eat stir-fried vegetables? How about I cook another dish?"

Xiao Baoer thought to herself, "If you make another dish, what if you don't let me eat fried chicken?"

"No, no, no, that's enough. There's also beef bone soup," and then he muttered quietly, "Aren't there fried chicken legs and chicken wings?"

Shen Zhensheng actually heard what Xiao Baoer muttered and smiled secretly. His wife was so cute. He thought that she didn't show on her face that she wanted to eat fried chicken.

Forget it. It’s hard for her to be pregnant. Let her eat occasionally. She has been very obedient. We can’t let her not eat what she wants. We can’t let her eat too much. Just let her satisfy her cravings.

"How about you eat some fried chicken legs and wings later?" Shen Zhensheng asked her deliberately with a wicked smile on his face.

Xiao Baoer looked at him with sparkling eyes, her face full of excitement, "Really? Is it really possible?"

Then he put away his smile and pretended to be embarrassed, "I don't want to eat it, but since you insist, I'll give you a taste of your cooking."

Shen Zhensheng laughed out loud because of her teasing. He pinched her little face and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I forced you to eat even though you didn't want to. Please, my wife, give me some face and eat a little."

People say that a woman's skin will become worse and her figure will become out of shape after pregnancy, but Xiao Baoer looks more delicate than before. There is not a single blemish on her little face, and it is so tender that you can pinch water out of it.

The more Shen Zhensheng looked at his wife's rosy little face, the happier he became. He kissed her on the lips and said, "Dear, just sit on the stool and talk to me. It's too tiring to stand."

Xiao Baoer sat on a stool in the kitchen and chatted with Shen Zhensheng, occasionally looking at the snow outside, "Honey, how long will it take for this snow to stop?"

"In previous years, it would take three or four days for the snow to stop. I think it will be the same this time. It's already the second day, and there's no sign of it stopping."

In the 21st century, Xiao Baoer might not have seen snow for more than three or four days in a year. But here, it snows for three or four days at a time, and more than once.

"Alas, if it weren't for these two cubs, we could have waited until the ice formed and then went skating. Now we can't even leave the house."

When Shen Zhensheng heard this, he thought his wife was in a bad mood. Just as he was thinking about comforting her, he saw her pointing at her belly and scolding the two cubs with a fierce expression.

"You two kids, if you don't make money for me when you grow up, don't buy me delicious food, and don't let me dance square dance with other old men, then you will be really sorry for the few bites of junk food that I have to eat less for you."

Shen Zhensheng thought it sounded quite cute at first, but after hearing the part about dancing square dance with other old men, his expression became unhappy.

Now that I am young, strong and beautiful, my wife is already thinking of finding another old man to dance with. Will she run away when I am old?

No, no, we must make Guaiguai change this dangerous idea.

The man walked up to her, pinched her little ear and asked her, "Dear, what did you just say? Who did you square dance with?"

Xiao Baoer looked embarrassed. Oops, she had accidentally said it out loud.

"Hubby, I'm talking about square dancing with Zaizai's dad. My husband is already the most handsome man. When he gets old, he will definitely be the most handsome old man. I love my husband the most. Husband, kiss, kiss, Trojan horse, Trojan horse."

Xiao Baoer hugged the man's waist and acted coquettishly and cutely in front of him with a fawning face.

The man stamped her lips and said, "It's stamped. You can only dance with me. When you get old, you can only look at me. You can only love myself."

"I know, I know, you jealous bastard, you are my heart, you are my liver, you are my sweetheart, my sweetheart."

How could Shen Zhensheng resist the sweet words of Xiao Baoer, a woman who lived in an era several decades more advanced than now?

"Dear, please be more tactful. I feel embarrassed."

Xiao Baoer looked at his shy face and thought it was cute, so she rubbed his face again and said, "You are my little sweetheart, I love you the most."

Shen Zhensheng hugged his wife tightly, "My dear, you are my biggest baby. You will always be my first choice. I will always choose you among all the options."

The cold winter is filled with heavy snow, and the fragrant kitchen is filled with tenderness and sweetness.

Shen Zhensheng had already stewed the beef bone soup, and now he was frying French fries, pumpkin pie and brown sugar rice cake.

"Honey, what kind of sauce do you want? French fries taste better with sauce, and fried chicken legs and wings can also be dipped in sauce."

Shen Zhensheng thought for a moment, "Let's go for sweet and spicy and amber. My sons like milk cheese and tomato. Do you want honey mustard and lemon cheese?"

"Yeah, I just want to eat these two kinds of sauces. There are five people in our family, and we need to prepare six kinds of sauces. It's really a sin."

Shen Zhensheng felt that his wife was like a little live treasure today, with a variety of expressions. "You are really my little sweetheart, so cute."

"Hmph, I'm the cutest woman. I'm hungry. Are you ready?"

Shen Zhensheng was still stewing beef bone soup. He had just put the fried food into the space and was now cutting vegetables to prepare for frying.

"It will be ready soon. I have a chicken wing on the plate for you. Go eat it secretly first and don't tell your son."

The little woman covered her belly and kissed him, then excitedly went to steal some chicken wings. After taking a bite, she gave Shen Zhensheng a thumbs up and said, "Delicious, delicious, husband, your cooking skills are amazing."


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