Li Wenxiu took Wang Lin to take a shower together.

In the past, this was Wang Lin’s favorite thing.

But today he really has the will but lacks the ability.

Wang Lin kept yawning and said that he had been busy last night and now he just wanted to sleep. As for what he was busy with, he was vague.

Li Wenxiu was considerate to her husband and rubbed his back. She said gently, let’s take a break first!

Wang Lin held his wife's face and kissed her forehead ashamed.

At night, Li Wenxiu was next to Wang Lin, and the two of them hugged each other.

Wang Lin soon fell asleep and breathed evenly.

Perhaps because of being too tired, Wang Lin, who has never snored, actually snores tonight.

Li Wenxiu couldn't sleep for a while and stroked her husband's face with heartache.

It was half past eleven, and Li Wenxiu still couldn't sleep. She simply got up, cleaned up her and Wang Lin's clothes, and took them to the washing machine to wash.

The washing machine is in a separate room and will not disturb people.

When packing up Wang Lin's pants, Li Wenxiu used to sucking each pants pocket.

She took out two special keys.

Li Wenxiu stared at the two keys in a daze, thinking about which two doors were used to open?

After thinking for a long time, Li Wenxiu had no idea, so she had to put away the key.

The next day, when Wang Lin woke up, he suddenly realized that after coming out of Yukiko's house yesterday, Yukiko gave him two keys, saying that as long as he had time, he could go to her at any time, and her door would always be open to him.

what does that mean?

This means that she handed herself over to Wang Lin, and she had only Wang Lin as a man.

No matter when Wang Lin goes, it will be convenient for her and she will entertain Wang Lin.

Wang Lin put the key in his pocket at that time, thinking of coming back and storing it in the keychain. Unexpectedly, he would chat with Shen Xue and the others as soon as he got home and forgot about it.

When he got up, he saw that his clothes and pants were gone. It must have been taken to clean by Li Wenxiu. He was about to ask about Li Wenxiu's keys when he saw two keys on the dressing table in the bedroom. It was the last night that Yukiko gave to him.

his.

Wang Lin picked up the key and put it in his briefcase, then washed it out.

Li Wenxiu and Xu Ying were organizing breakfast.

Xu Ying was a servant in Wang Lin's house, but she was also very close to Wang Lin and his wife.

In the past, Li Wenxiu had to go to work, so she rarely participated in the production of breakfast.

Now there is only Xu Ying, the nanny, and Li Wenxiu doesn’t have to go to work. She cooks breakfast with Xu Ying every morning.

Li Wenxiu was used to this busy life, which made her do nothing, and she became so idle.

She and Xu Ying get along like good sisters. They had endless topics to talk about, so they made breakfast after talking and laughing.

Seeing Wang Lin coming out, Li Wenxiu smiled while placing the dishes and chopsticks, "I'm just about to call you for breakfast!"

Wang Lin sat down with a smile and looked at the delicious food on the table: "So hearty!"

For the people of Shencheng, the morning snacks are not only a food culture, but also a performance art that penetrates the bone marrow. Scallion pancakes, fried pancakes, pot stickers, and small buns... Countless delicious Shanghai-style breakfasts are hidden deeper.

The fireworks in life.

Xu Ying smiled and said, "Wenxiu knows that you like to eat big cakes and fried dough sticks, so she made this for you early. You can try it while it's hot."

For locals in Shencheng, big cakes with fried dough sticks are considered a standard match. The dough of Shencheng big cakes does not require baking powder to make noodles. The more important thing is to use old sour noodles to cover the dough for more than ten hours.

The dough is kneaded on both sides. The taste is also divided into sweet and salty. The sweet cake is made of white sugar and the shell is covered with white sesame seeds, which is really fragrant. The salt cake is paired with chopped green onion, which is called one when it is just out of the pot.

The fragrance is everywhere!

Wang Lin bent the hot fried dough sticks into the pancake a few times, folded them in half, and turned the crispy side inward, otherwise the crumbs would fall off the ground and look bad. Then he would have a bowl of soy milk filled with white sugar.

Especially when you have a set in the morning in the middle of winter, you feel relieved instantly.

In addition to the big pancakes and fried dough sticks, Wang Lin’s favorite breakfast snack, there is also something called rice cake.

Speaking of dim sum in Shencheng, especially breakfast, the rice cake is sure, sure, and must be mentioned. A square piece is fried until golden and fragrant and crispy when bitten. It is also fried, so

Breakfast stalls that make rice cakes often coexist with fried dough stick stalls.

There are many Chinese fast food restaurants that serve fried dough sticks, and relatively speaking, it is difficult to find rice cakes. On the contrary, restaurants are increasingly listing rice cakes as snacks, which are cut more delicately and sold more expensively.

In fact, another tradition of making rice cakes is to not waste leftovers. Smart housewives in Shanghai often make their own overnight meals at home. This not only solves the breakfast for their family members, but also consumes leftovers in an environmentally friendly manner, killing two birds with one stone.

Li Wenxiu is an authentic Shencheng native. She also liked to eat rice cakes made by her mother since she was a child, so she learned this craft.

Wang Lin especially likes to eat rice cakes made by his wife. When eating outside, he occasionally orders a rice cake, but the taste is not as delicious as his wife.

While eating breakfast, he looked at Li Wenxiu and said, "Those two keys--"

"Oh, I'll put it on the dressing table." Li Wenxiu said indifferently.

Wang Lin said: "I got it, I mean, those two keys are the keys to our People's Company's new villa."

"Is that?" Li Wenxiu smiled slightly, "Is it for me?"

Wang Lin was stunned: "I will give you yours one day. This is the decoration key."

Li Wenxiu no longer pursued this matter, but the smile between her eyebrows and eyes was obviously much stronger.

Wang Lin saw it and said ashamed.

His son Wang Wen is more picky about what he eats. He doesn't eat big cakes or fried dough sticks, and the rice cakes are not among his hobbies. The little guy looked at the table of delicious food, but pouted his mouth: "I

You need to eat egg cakes!”

Wang Lin said: "I didn't make egg pancakes today. Is there so much breakfast, isn't it enough for you to eat?"

Wang Wen stared at him with big eyes: "If I don't eat these, I will eat egg cakes!"

Xu Ying said: "Okay, okay, auntie will fry you the egg cake."

Wang Lin knew that fried egg cakes were very difficult, so he waved calmly: "Sister Xu, it's enough, don't force him. So much breakfast is not enough for him? Wenwen, don't be picky about food! These breakfasts are for mother and aunt.

It took me a hard morning to make it, why can’t you eat it?”

Seeing that his father was angry, Wang Wen didn't dare to do anything. He just stubbornly curled his face and covered his mouth with both hands, not talking or eating.

"Do you eat it?" Wang Lin stuffed a big cake bun with fried dough sticks into his son's hand, "Eat!"

"I don't want it!" Wang Wen danced with both hands and knocked the breakfast in Wang Lin's hand to the ground.

Wang Lin became angry in an instant, wishing he could catch his son and beat him, and said calmly: "Wenwen, you are too willful! You don't eat this or that, how can you grow up? Picky food is not good for growth.

of!"

Wang Wen cried for the first time when he saw his father getting so angry.

Li Wenxiu said anxiously: "What kind of anger do you get with your children early in the morning? Which child is not picky about food? Zhou Changgong on the opposite side is even more picky about food than my Wenwen!"

Wang Lin said: "I don't care about other people's children's picky food, I just care about my son!"

Li Wenxiu said: "Don't my son just want to eat an egg cake? What's more nutritious? It's much more nutritious than fried dough stick cakes. Sister Xu, thank you for your hard work, you can fry one for Wenwen to eat."

Wang Lin said: "This is not a matter of egg cake. If you hold him like this, you will sooner or later break him down!"

Li Wenxiu said: "My family Wenwen is so young, and he will naturally become sensible when he grows up. When we were young, we didn't have the conditions to pick food. Now he has the conditions to choose the food he likes to eat. How good is this? Is it hard to endure chaff

, will the human body be healthy?"

Wang Lin was speechless for a moment, and finished the breakfast in his hand in a few bites, saying, "Whatever you want, just hold him! There is a saying that "praying a child is like killing a child, you can experience it yourself!"

Wang Wen raised his mouth long and stared at his father angrily.

Wang Lin pointed at him and said, "Okay, you dare to glare at me?"

Wang Wen was not afraid of him, so he jumped out of the chair and reached out to hit Wang Lin.

Li Wenxiu hurriedly hugged her son and smiled, "Wenwen, you can't hit your father, this is your father! You can't hit him."

Wang Wen still looked angry.

Li Wenxiu held his son and said to Wang Lin: "You've finished eating?"

Wang Lin frowned and said, "I'm done eating! I'm going to the company."

After saying that, he turned around and picked up his briefcase and left.

Wang Lin's mood was inexplicably bad.

As soon as I went out, I happened to meet Zhou Jun.

Zhou Jun picked up his teeth with a toothpick and smiled comfortably, "Wang Lin, what's wrong with you? Who are you treating your anger?"

Wang Lin shook his head gently: "I was so angry by my son."

"Hey! Are you asking for trouble yourself! Why are you angry with a child? If you say that, no matter how naughty or disobedient he is, he is your own child! Your own child! Who can you blame?

"Zhou Jun laughed and said, "My family is the most picky about breakfast. You must eat beef noodles. I will just let him eat beef noodles. He wants to eat beef noodles, and I will enjoy it with him. I will also eat beef noodles in the morning! You said this
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