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Chapter 137 I Remember Your Scent

Huang Tinghui walked quickly towards the kitchen.

The sound of iron pots cooking came from the kitchen.

Since the previous dynasty, iron pot cooking has been deeply loved by the people.

In restaurants, iron pots are also used to prepare various exquisite side dishes, so in larger restaurants, the sound of cooking in iron pots can naturally be heard from the back kitchen.

Huang Tinghui walked towards the back kitchen, his eyes constantly searching the back kitchen.

His footsteps did not stop for a moment, Huang Tinghui seemed to have determined that in a certain direction, the person he had longed for was there.

After walking for a long time, Huang Tinghui stopped somewhere in the back kitchen.

He showed a long-lost smile.

A familiar voice came to my ears, and the charming voice in front of me said to the chef next to me: "Uncle, thank you!"

"It's wasting your time!"

"My husband likes this the most, and Lian'er wants to make it for him!"

"My husband will definitely be very happy. I wonder if he can guess that Lian'er did it!"

The little girl was cheerful and said to the chef next to her with a smile.

At this time, the little girl didn't even realize that her husband was standing behind her.

He smiled and looked at his wife.

"The relationship between you and your husband is so good. It would be great if the relationship between my son and daughter-in-law could be like yours!"

The uncle took the shovel from the little girl's hand and said with a smile.

The plate of fried mushrooms in the kitchen was already full, and it was a bit hot now. The little girl didn't rush to move the plate full of fried mushrooms forward.

At this time, a pair of hands stretched out towards the little girl.

When touched by her fingertips, the little girl was like a frightened rabbit and had to avoid those big hands.

Just when the little girl was frightened, Huang Tinghui's voice came over, "Your husband only needs to take a look at it and he will know that it is Lian'er's cooking!"

"As long as your husband smells it, he will know that this is my wife's fragrance."

"Lian'er, do you think my husband can guess it?"

As the words fell, bright fireworks seemed to bloom in the little girl's eyes.

She quickly turned around and confirmed that the man in front of her was her husband.

The little girl no longer hesitated and threw herself into Huang Tinghui's arms.

"Husband, it's really you!"

"Husband, husband..."

The little girl's screams of "husband" made Huang Tinghui's heart melt.

I originally thought that this New Year's Eve festival would be a boring and lonely day, but I didn't expect that the little girl would appear in the county town.

Lu Daoming and his wife gave themselves a big surprise!

"Hey, my husband is here!"

"Silly girl!" Huang Tinghui touched the little girl's head lovingly.

"Husband, how did you find Lian'er?"

"How did you know Lian'er was here?"

Wu Feilian asked curiously.

How could she have imagined that Huang Tinghui would guess that the little girl would definitely appear in the kitchen just by looking at the dishes.

I saw Huang Tinghui slowly getting closer to the little girl, and he whispered in the little girl's ear: "You little fool!"

"Your body fragrance will be something my husband will never forget for the rest of his life."

"Keep it in mind!"

"So in the kitchen, your husband can smell it!"

Huang Tinghui whispered in Wu Feilian's ear.

Although the voice was very small, only he and the little girl could hear it.

But after the little girl heard this sentence, her cheeks immediately turned crimson.

So shameful!

How dare your husband say this outside.

Body scent?

Do you still have body fragrance?

Why have I never smelled it?

As if he had seen through the little girl's little thoughts, Huang Tinghui whispered in her ear again: "Fool, you can't smell body fragrance yourself."

"Only people who like you and care about you can smell it!"

After the words fell, Huang Tinghui thanked everyone in the kitchen, and then he took the little girl and walked out.

When he was about to enter the private room, Huang Tinghui suddenly stopped.

Wu Feilian looked strange. She looked at Huang Tinghui and asked: "Husband, what's wrong?"

Huang Tinghui smiled and said to Wu Feilian: "See if my wife has changed in the days since her husband left!"

"I seem to have gained some weight. Husband, did Lian'er eat too much?"

The little girl thought that her little face had become a little chubby, so she lowered her head and said to Huang Tinghui.

"I'm not fat!"

"Although her face has become a little rounder, she is still very cute!"

"It's so cute, my husband loves it the most!" After saying that, Huang Tinghui stretched out his hand and pinched the little girl's face.

Under Huang Tinghui's movements, the little girl's face changed its shape.

She allowed her husband to knead her face.

"Husband...husband...husband always pinches Lian'er...Lian'er's face..."

The little girl stammered and said to Huang Tinghui.

"Not only do I like pinching Lian'er's face, but I also like to look at Lian'er's little fangs."

"Lian'er, where is your little tiger tooth?" Huang Tinghui teased the little girl.

He mixed his thoughts these days into these small actions.

"Saw it!"

"That's right, you are my wife!"

"My wife is the only one with such beautiful little tiger teeth!"

"Well, that's right!" Huang Tinghui said to the little girl with a smile.

The little girl who was bullied by Huang Tinghui had her legs chopped off, "Husband... Husband... the worst..."

Huang Tinghui smiled when he heard this, "Lian'er, you are the best!"

The two played around for a while, and then Huang Tinghui opened the door and walked into the private room.

Seeing Huang Tinghui walking in holding Wu Feilian's hand, Lu Daoming and Chen Qiuniang in the private room were stunned.

After a long while, Lu Daoming finally said to Huang Tinghui: "Tinghui, how did you find Lian'er?"

"No, how did you guess that Lian'er was here?"

Lu Daoming was confused, and he discussed it with his wife.

It was just to give Huang Tinghui a surprise on the Lantern Festival and also to allow Wu Feilian to see her husband.

So Chen Qiuniang went to Huangjia Village early in the morning and brought the little girl to the city.

But Lu Daoming never expected that before they had time to surprise, Huang Tinghui found Wu Feilian by himself.

"Lian'er!"

"Tell me, did you tip off Huang Tinghui?"

Chen Qiuniang didn't expect to get anything reliable from Huang Tinghui, so she looked at Wu Feilian and asked.

"No...no..."

"Feilian always listens to sister's arrangements!" Wu Feilian's little head shook like a rattle, and she denied Chen Qiuniang's guess.

"Madam, you secretly went to Huangjiacun to pick up sister Lian'er today. She didn't have time to tell you the news!" Lu Daoming said to his wife.

"That seems to be the truth!" Chen Qiuniang nodded.

But at this time, Huang Tinghui smiled and said, "My wife can cook whatever dish is delicious!"

"I know everything clearly!"

"Other people don't know what I like to eat, but most of the dishes on this table are my favorite dishes, and my wife can cook them."

"So it's not hard for me to guess."

Hearing Huang Tinghui's explanation, Chen Qiuniang and his wife suddenly realized.

But being able to guess this based on some dishes, Chen Qiuniang and Lu Daoming were completely convinced by Huang Tinghui.


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