When Yang Lina thought about the smell she smelled on the tree at that time, she thought it couldn't be a daydream.
She smelled the smell in the air carefully, and she vaguely smelled something like that. She followed the smell like a dog's nose and found two super-large durians in an inconspicuous box outside the door.
Yang Lina secretly swore that when she saw durian, she felt as if she was seeing relatives in her previous life.
Li Jingming, who followed out later, frowned when he smelled the smell.
What the hell is this? The smell is too... strong!
"I really don't understand how your wife, with such a pretty face, loves to eat shit."
Anping held his nose with one hand and looked like he was about to vomit.
Li Jingming's eyes were like a knife, gouging out Anping.
Anping is looking for a beating, why are you speaking so harshly?
"No, I mean, this fruit smells just like that. I can't understand why your wife likes to eat it, hehe..."
When Anping saw Li Jingming's cold eyes, he knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he shrank his neck and quickly explained.
Li Jingming had a puzzled look on his face, standing aside with a headache due to the smoke, but seeing that his wife liked it, he pretended to be fine.
Chen Yue grew up abroad and was also very afraid of durian. She really couldn't stand the smell, but after smelling the smell of hospital disinfectant for a long time, she thought it was just that.
"It's really durian. Since you are so reliable, you must not be polite today. Just treat it like your own home. You can ask for whatever you want. As long as I can do it, I will definitely satisfy your appetite."
Yang Lina looked excited like a child.
"I don't ask for anything, as long as it's delicious."
Seeing that Yang Lina was satisfied, Anping raised his head a little arrogantly.
As soon as she entered the door, she quickly held one of the ones with a large opening carefully on the chopping board and started working on it.
Others couldn't help but didn't follow in. The way everyone covered their noses showed that they didn't like durian.
Li Jingming found two peanuts and stuffed his nose before entering the kitchen.
"Daughter-in-law, please teach me how to do it. This thing is full of thorns and will prick your hands.
How did you know that this thing is edible? You looked so happy just now, you were happier than seeing money."
Li Jingming held a kitchen knife in one hand and gestured horizontally and vertically, thinking about how to deal with the durian on the chopping board.
"I read in a book that this smelly fruit tastes very sweet.
You know, I usually like sweets, so I’ve been wanting to take a bite for a long time.”
Yang Lina stuck out her tongue guiltily, thinking that she almost revealed her secret just now.
But if he said this, Li Jingming should not doubt it.
"The book says that you can pull it open along the cracked opening, and the soft and waxy pulp inside can be eaten."
Yang Lina was almost drooling. Her mind was filled with the sweetness of durian, and she completely forgot about the three guests in the room.
Somehow, Yang Lina felt more intimate when she saw durian.
In my previous life, there were durians in my house every day.
When Yang Lina came to her senses, Li Jingming had already opened all the durians.
She held back her saliva, took a piece, and ate it in big mouthfuls.
The familiar taste entered her mouth and reached her stomach. Yang Lina's eyes suddenly turned red, but she was afraid that Li Jingming would notice something unusual, so she quickly wiped it away secretly.
Peanuts stuffed Li Jingming's nose, but he could still smell the overpowering smell. He couldn't bear it and had to go outside the kitchen to breathe in the fresh air for a while.
Yang Lina thought that when she was making barbecue later, she would have to ask them to help with the skewering of vegetables. After tasting a piece herself, she would have to put the durian in the utility room.
The long-lost smell made Yang Lina feel more at ease. Within a few minutes, the durians in the kitchen were moved to another place.
The meat and vegetables have been marinated in advance, and now we can start skewering them.
Chen Yue, who was sitting next to Su Han, sat quietly, watching the three grown men chatting about topics in their factory. Her hands had nowhere to place, rubbing back and forth on her knees.
A few minutes later, Chen Yue also helped Yang Lina string vegetables.
In the room, Anping watched Chen Yue leave and wondered, wasn't Su Han peeling peanuts for her just now? Why did the two couples come in for so long and there was no communication?
Anping kicked Su Han's leg with his foot under the table. Li Jingming peeled garlic in his hand and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Why did you kick me?"
Anping lifted the tablecloth and saw that Su Han's legs had not been stretched out at all.
"I didn't kick you, I kicked Su Han."
"What are you kicking me for?"
Su Hanhan smiled coldly and threw a peanut towards Anping.
Is this the rhythm of wanting to fight when you have nothing to do?
"Is there something wrong with you? You ignored Chen Yue last time. Just now I saw you peeling peanuts for others. Why don't you say a word now?"
Anping was stunned for a moment, then just smiled.
During this time, he had been approaching Chen Yue intentionally or unintentionally, but it seemed that the closer he got, the more cautious she became and the more she wanted to stay away from him.
Su Han discovered that as long as he didn't take the initiative to open his mouth to speak, Chen Yue would choose to remain silent.
He thought that since the two of them were together every day, Chen Yue would get pregnant soon, but as time passed by, he didn't see any physical discomfort in Chen Yue.
The more Chen Yue acted like this, the more Su Han felt uneasy.
Recently, he wanted to go to Beijing and Shanghai to check out the market, but he was afraid that this would alienate him from Chen Yue again.
Yesterday, Yang Lina invited Chen Yue to her home, and he thought that this would give him a chance to show off.
"It's good for us."
Su Han was so stubborn that Li Jingming heard the clues inside.
Thinking of the last time Su Han and Chen Yue met at the entrance of the hospital, when the male doctor just touched Chen Yue's hand and Su Han angrily punished the male doctor, Li Jingming understood that Su Han had Chen Yue in his heart.
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"Is this okay with you?
Brother, although there are some things we can't say, I still have to remind you that you are pretending to be someone else.
Wifes are meant to be pampered, you know?"
Li Jingming pointed to Su Han's heart, shook the garlic in his hand, threw the last peeled garlic into the bowl, stood up and went to the kitchen.
Anping on the side looked at Su Han with gloating, wondering how you would die in the end.
Su Han hesitated for a moment, then got up and went to the yard to wash his hands and also went to the kitchen.
Anping was afraid that he would follow him to eat dog food, so he sat quietly eating cherries alone.
Chen Yue sat quietly at the dinner table, pinching the meat with her slender fingers and piercing it with a bamboo skewer.
Su Han looked at her clumsy technique and sat helplessly next to Chen Yue.
"That's what it looks like."
Su Han picked up a bamboo stick, held the meat, and passed it through skillfully. Chen Yue's eyes lit up, and she saw that the meat in her hand was soft and soft, and her cheeks suddenly turned red.
She is indeed quite stupid at cooking. She has been studying with Aunt Wang for almost a month, and she has only learned how to cook noodles and make simple cold dishes.