There is nothing wrong with this saying: People are iron and rice is steel. The literal meaning is very clear. Only when iron and steel are fused together can they become stronger.

Lu Yuanhang was on the road the whole day today, and he couldn't afford to eat. He just ate some peanuts in the office, but it was useless.

Lu Yuanhang walked to the kitchen and clenched his fist. He couldn't believe that his punch actually hit Dong Yan's chin!

Tsk tsk tsk.

Although men can't hit women, it's really nice to think about it after doing it.

And this time we fought with emotion and reason, with no flaws and a comfortable fight!

Lu Yuanhang is not a pervert, nor is he in the habit of hitting people. Anyway, after this punch, his mood became much better.

After arriving in the kitchen, Lu Yuanhang sniffed.

Um?

Is it so fragrant?

Lu Yuanhang opened the lid of the pot in front of him uncertainly.

Yo ho!

"Daughter-in-law! Didn't you say you've eaten? The pot is still full!" Lu Yuanhang tilted his body and asked outside.

There were two plates of vegetables lying quietly in the pot. They looked like they had just been fried and had not been touched.

"I told you it was a surprise." Dong Yan covered his chin in the living room and said angrily to Lu Yuanhang in the kitchen.

Originally, Dong Yan was in a good mood to prepare a meal for Lu Yuanhang and wait for him to come back to give him a surprise. But something like this happened as soon as he walked in. What could Dong Yan do?

Just break your teeth and swallow it in your stomach. In the final analysis, you still have to make your own semen.

Dong Yan also made a point of taking the small toys he had bought before, including a night coat and a small turtle's head mask before coming out of the house.

In fact, to put it bluntly, I still have a childlike innocence and want to give my husband something else to enjoy.

In the end, no one expected that Lu Yuanhang would shatter that trace of childlike innocence with one punch.

MMP! Dong Yan touched his chin where he felt a burst of pain and wanted to cry but had no tears.

"You're so kind!" Lu Yuanhang praised with all his strength. In order to prevent Dong Yan from having too many emotions, he took out two dishes from the pot and brought them to the dining table in the restaurant. Then he turned back and returned to the restaurant.

The kitchen takes rice out of the rice cooker.

Whether it's vegetables or rice, they are all hot. Although they don't have the heat of being freshly cooked from the pot, they are still warm without a hint of coolness.

After Lu Yuanhang put the food on the table, he came to Dong Yan with a smile and stretched out his hand: "Come and stand up to eat."

"Don't eat!" Dong Yan rolled his eyes angrily. She pointed at her chin and asked Lu Yuanhang: "Do you think I can still eat like this? It's hard to say anything."

Lu Yuanhang's face was full of embarrassment. He sat next to Dong Yan and put his arm around Dong Yan's small waist. "Hey, wife, I know you are angry, but I was already scared when I was in the corridor.

Oh, you were doing this to me when you got home. You were so nervous that you took action subconsciously. Besides, I’m not a professional player, so I won’t do it harshly. I’m here, it’s important to eat.”

Dong Yan pushed Lu Yuanhang and said angrily: "It's just because I did it myself."

Dong Yan felt that Lu Yuanhang was just saying something, and her whole body was about to explode. Lu Yuanhang looked unconvinced at all.

What can Lu Yuanhang do? He punches it and feels comfortable, but after all, he paid for it with his own money... Well, it's the girlfriend he worked so hard to get, so of course he has to coax her to come!

He hurried forward and rubbed his shoulders and hit his back, "Daughter-in-law, please don't be angry. It's all my fault. Come on, let's eat."

Dong Yan squinted his eyes slightly to feel the strength of Lu Yuanhang's hand. In fact, don't tell me, his husband's massage skills are indeed very good. With such strength and comfort, his mood gradually improved without even realizing it!

"I'll eat in a while."

The satisfied and comfortable expression on Dong Yan's face left Lu Yuanhang a little speechless.

Lu Yuanhang remained silent and began to use his hands on Dong Yan's body, massaging it thoroughly.

In fact, if we want to talk about why Lu Yuanhang’s massage skills are so good, we have to mention his past life. In his previous life, Lu Yuanhang was actually a clerk in a company, and he met him by chance at a company exchange meeting.

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The two of them can be regarded as bastards looking at mung beans. Anyway, they just fell in love with it, and after Lu Yuanhang learned some tricks from the Internet, they caught up with him in less than a week.

Not long after that, my daughter was born.

Lu Yuanhang was a clerk in a company at the time, and the other party was a teacher at Zhengerba Jingfa School. He was young and well-educated. The most important thing was that he was eating public food, with high welfare benefits and weekends off.

Therefore, it is easy to imagine Lu Yuanhang's status in the family. He has always been oppressed. Kneeling on the floor and using washboards are the norm.

Over time, Lu Yuanhang inevitably felt a little resentful, but seeing the envious attitude of his neighbors and the happy smiles of his parents when he took that woman back to his hometown every year, Lu Yuanhang has been enduring it.

Anyway, it was in his daughter who was born that Lu Yuanhang found such warmth.

Later, Lu Yuanhang's status in the company slowly rose, and he gained recognition from his boss through his hard work. As he earned more money at home, his status gradually rose.

But even though there is no need to kneel on the washboard anymore, you still have to do all the shit like washing clothes and dishes. In addition, this massage with one hand is something you have learned over time.

He decided to travel back in time. After meeting Dong Yan, Lu Yuanhang realized that men and women could be equal.

It turns out that I can still fall in love with such a beautiful girl.

Moreover, Lu Yuanhang didn't think that Dong Yan was out for anything. He knew very well that when he first met Dong Yan, he was not even one-tenth of what he is today.

The past is too painful to look back on, and it is useless to mention it.

Lu Yuanhang just thought about it, and then gave Dong Yan a massage. After about two minutes, he asked with a smile: "How are you? Are you feeling comfortable? If you are feeling comfortable, go eat as soon as possible!"

Talking about landing and sailing, he also took the opportunity to mop up some oil.

Dong Yan was used to Lu Yuanhang's shameless behavior. She nodded reluctantly, with a trace of laziness on her face, and stretched out her slender white hands: "That's it. Come on, little Luzi, help me eat.

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After saying that, Dong Yan raised his face very proudly.

"Hey~" Lu Yuanhang bent over and helplessly held Dong Yan's little hand.

I, who should cooperate with you in your performance, will do my best to perform!

"Hahahaha." Dong Yan couldn't hold back, and he started laughing as soon as he took two steps.

She just likes this kind of time when she can be arrogant and Lu Yuanhang completely puts aside his body to cooperate with her.

"Hiss~" But as soon as he smiled, Dong Yan couldn't control the injury from the punch on his chin.

"Slow down~" Dong Yan had an expression of pain and helplessness on his face.

"Okay, okay." Lu Yuanhang quickly helped Dong Yan sit on the chair next to the dining table.

After the two sat down, Lu Yuanhang put his chopsticks on Dong Yan's bowl, then took the rice bowl and started eating.

After Lu Yuanhang took a bite of the dish and put it in his mouth, his eyes lit up: "It's delicious!"

To be honest, even a plate of scrambled eggs at this time was a delicacy for the hungry Lu Yuanhang.

"Come on!" Dong Yan rolled his eyes, but of course he felt better unconsciously.

Anyone who cooks will feel particularly comfortable if others praise him for his cooking.

After all, these things are made by myself through hard work.

Just like those hard-working Internet writers, to be honest, they only have a few thousand words after working hard for several hours. To be honest, these few thousand words can only take five minutes at most for readers who read quickly.

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Then the comments I received were either that the logic of your writing was wrong or that your book was too poisonous. They also talked about the parts of your writing that made him uncomfortable, and then started to criticize you.

At the end of the day, some people will scold you, some will call you a pervert, and some will call you a fool.

I feel so sad after reading the comments, ugh!

But readers who love you and what you write can give you a few words of encouragement, just two words, it’s great!

That's a completely different feeling.

I just feel that it is a happy thing to be praised by others for something I have worked so hard to write.

This thing is just like cooking, so Dong Yan's mood becomes very good unconsciously.

"It's really delicious! I don't mean to flatter you at all!" Lu Yuanhang said with a serious face, saying that he is a very upright person.

"You are discerning." Dong Yan rolled his eyes happily, then picked up the chopsticks and put a bite of food into his mouth, chewing. However, Dong Yan chewed things carefully, and she did not dare to disturb the injury on her jaw.

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"What are you going to do when you return to the capital this time?" Lu Yuanhang looked for a topic while eating. He did not forget that his wife was not working yet.

The dinner table has always been a place for Chinese people to talk.

Dong Yan had obviously given some thought to this aspect. She frowned, thought about it carefully and then looked at Lu Yuan Channel, "I actually had an idea in mind before coming here, but now I'm a little unsure."

Lu Yuanhang became interested. He looked at Dong Yan and asked curiously, "What do you think?"

Dong Yan pondered for a moment and said to Lu Yuanhang: "Now the pace of our era is getting faster and faster, and the audience's aesthetics have begun to become a little impatient. I think self-media should be a way out, but now

I don’t have a clue yet.”

self-media?

Lu Yuanhang's eyes lit up slightly after hearing Dong Yan's idea. It was a good idea.
To be continued...