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"What are you doing?"

Watching Shen Mingzhu put the sugar and tea leaves in the pot and stir-fry slowly over low heat, Zhong Qing couldn't help but be curious.

"Make milk tea."

Watching the white sugar in the pot slowly turn into burnt sugar water at high temperature, making the tea leaves sizzling, Zhong Qing couldn't help laughing and sighing, "Mingzhu, you are such an amazing person, you always know a lot about us. Something that won't."

Shen Mingzhu said in her heart that you don't know anything about your sister's strength, and said modestly: "I usually like to study food when I have nothing to do. For me, making the food I like is a joyful thing. Every time I make a If you grow delicious food, you will feel that all worries and stress will disappear.”

Seeing Zhong Qing's very interested expression, Shen Mingzhu asked her: "Do you want to learn?"

Zhong Qing was eager to try, "I'm not very good at cooking, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn it."

"It's okay, this is very simple, no cooking skills are required..."

With that said, Shen Mingzhu handed the wooden spatula in her hand to Zhong Qing, while teaching Zhong Qing how to fry caramel, while telling him how to control the heat and the amount of water to add.

After 10 minutes, two cups of light brown milk tea were ready.

Zhong Qing ignored the etiquette and took a sip first. His light brown pupils first exuded curiosity, and then his eyes curled up.

"Good drink."

Shen Mingzhu stared at the other party with a half-smile, "It's a pity that you don't want to act. You are the Oscar queen."

Zhong Qing blinked his eyes, "Why do you say that?"

Although there was no drink like milk tea in the inland area in this era, milk tea has long been a street snack in Bay Island and Hong Kong City.

She didn't believe that with Zhong Qing's family background, she would never drink milk tea.

Seeing that his performance was exposed, Zhong Qing stopped pretending, "Okay, I did drink milk tea, but this is the first time I make milk tea by myself, and I think your method is very interesting, unlike the ones I drank. Same."

Shen Mingzhu said: "If you encounter something unhappy in the future, you can use this method to make yourself a cup of milk tea. When adding milk, it will taste better if you use pure milk."

Zhong Qing smiled and nodded.

After drinking the milk tea, Pei Yang also came back from shopping.

After learning about Zhong Qing's dietary preferences, Shen Mingzhu made four dishes and one soup.

Barbecued Pork in Honey Sauce, Steamed Pork Ribs in Black Bean Sauce, Steamed Egg Tofu, Stir-fried Choi Sum with Garlic, and Stewed Angelica Pigeon Soup.

Cantonese-style home cooking, simple, nutritious and delicious.

During the meal, Shen Mingzhu thought of the driver downstairs, and asked casually if he wanted to deliver some food, Zhong Qing said no, saying that the driver would arrange it himself.

Shen Mingzhu didn't say any more.

After dinner, Shen Mingzhu accompanied Zhong Qing to drink tea in the living room to digest food.

Zhong Qing watched Pei Yang clean up the dishes, pursed his lips and whispered to Shen Mingzhu, "Thanks to you, this is the first time I've seen a man doing housework."

Shen Mingzhu took a look at the tall and strong figure of her man, and explained: "He hasn't gone to work recently, so he does more housework."

Zhong Qing asked a few words about Pei Yang's work situation, and Shen Mingzhu briefly talked about it.

After chatting almost, Zhong Qing got up to leave.

Shen Mingzhu sent her downstairs, meeting other residents of the family courtyard from time to time on the way.

Although they would greet Shen Mingzhu when they met each other in normal times, the attitude of the family members towards Shen Mingzhu was obviously more enthusiastic today, and they secretly looked at Zhong Qing with curious eyes.

When we got to the Bentley, Zhong Qing held her hand, "Thank you for your hospitality. I don't know why, every time I'm with you, I always feel very happy. Can I come to your house more often in the future?"

Shen Mingzhu pondered, "Then you have to call first to make an appointment. I may not be available at any time."

"Got it, busy man."

Zhong Qing smiled, waved goodbye to her and got into the car.

After watching the Bentley drive away, Shen Mingzhu turned and went back.When he got home, Pei Yang had already cleaned up the kitchen, and was drinking water in front of the tea table with his hips on his hips, using her cup.

In the past, Pei Yang always drank from her cup, and she thought he was careless. It wasn't until she handed Pei Ziheng's cup to him one time, and he refused to drink, that she realized that his carelessness was also a choice.

"Daughter-in-law, what are we doing this afternoon?"

After drinking the water, Pei Yang came to her like a big dog and scratched her face with his chin.

Although the man shaves every day, there are still gritty stubble on the skin of the chin, which makes her skin itchy.

Shen Mingzhu raised his hand and pushed his big face aside, and quickly thought of a few leisure and relaxation projects in his mind.

Finally the couple decided to go to the movies.

Chen Yi sent a lot of movie tickets over every month, and there was a thick stack at home.

When changing clothes, Shen Mingzhu got her clothes ready to go to the bathroom as usual, but Pei Yang grabbed her by the waist just after taking two steps.

Meeting her suspicious gaze, Pei Yang said confidently: "You've seen all of me, but you won't show me, are you embarrassed?"

Shen Mingzhu: "..."

She said "I'm sorry" to the man, and went to the bathroom without looking back.

When she returned to the room after changing her clothes, she saw Pei Yang lying on his side on the bed, with his hands under his face and looking at her with a husband-like look on his face.

Shen Mingzhu walked over with a secret smile, bent down and hooked his chin and coaxed: "You can see that you can't eat, but you are the one who feels uncomfortable in the end?"

Pei Yang was coaxed by her with just a few words. He sat up and hugged her waist, with a bit of childish coquettishness in his low voice.

"When will it leave?"

"Leave when it's time to go."

After Shen Mingzhu finished speaking, she pushed him away, turned around and opened the desk drawer to get the movie tickets, while urging him to put on his shoes and go out.

……

Today was a working day, and there were not many people in the cinema, so the two picked a kung fu movie imported from Hong Kong City.

After watching the movie at 04:30, the two of them went to pick up Pei Ziheng. After having dinner outside, they went to the mall to buy some autumn and winter clothes.

It was already 9 o'clock when I got home, Shen Mingzhu cut the hang tags of the new clothes, took them to the bathroom and prepared to soak them in salt water, so as to prevent the new clothes from fading and fading.

While receiving water, Pei Yang walked in with his sleeves rolled up, and took over the work in her hand, "I'll come, you go to rest."

Shen Mingzhu didn't say anything about the man's thoughtfulness, but she felt quite grateful.

After coming out of the bathroom, she walked to the door of Pei Ziheng's room.

Through the half-open door, she saw Pei Ziheng sitting at the desk doing homework seriously. Shen Mingzhu did not go in to disturb her, but turned around and went back to her room.

If Shen Mingzhu went in, she would find that her son was seriously writing his fifth grade homework.

……

When Feng Huiying came down, Shen Mingzhu was watering the flowers on the balcony.

"...After your friend came to help you clarify today, everyone in the family courtyard knows that you have been wronged, and they are all scolding Jiang Jing behind your back."

In this regard, Shen Mingzhu just wants to say: what you sow will reap what you plant.

"What kind of business does your friend's family do? It should have a strong background. They have a car and a driver. In the past, they would be called capitalists."

Shen Mingzhu smiled, but didn't answer.

Seeing this, Feng Huiying was wise enough not to inquire about Zhong Qing's identity, and instead started talking about Jiang Jing's gossip——