"Did I hear you correctly? Ms. Su, Ms. Su, do you want me to mop the floor?" Deng Kunlun repeated.

Su Yingying cut the meat and found that there were only large green salt pellets at home. To marinate the meat, you have to fry and roll the salt, so she said: "You heard that right, go wipe the floor now, remember to wipe it with soapy water first, otherwise

You can’t get rid of the smell of urine. Also, don’t call me miss, call me comrade. Hasn’t anyone advised you to change the title of capitalist? It’s easy for others to find you like this.”

"Comrade Xiao Su, when you were on a blind date, just like other lesbians, you also swore an oath. After you get married, you will work hard to cooperate with my work and not cause me any trouble in life, let alone do housework.

To slow down the progress of my work, right?" Deng Kunlun added.

Regarding the oath taken during a blind date, Su Yingying heard from Su Xiao'e that all lesbians who want to sign up for a blind date with a doctor must take an oath, swearing that after getting married, they will dedicate all their energy to the doctor, and of course, to Ruhuo Ruuzheng.

national infrastructure construction.

When Su Xiao'e took the oath, her voice was high, her expressions were rich, and her voice was full of emotion. That's why the city leaders took her seriously and asked her to go on a blind date with the doctor.

But one moment was the other, and Su Yingtao was not Su Xiao'e.

"I'm really sorry, Doctor. I'm very busy. If you don't mop the floor, we'll have to sleep in this urine-smelling room all night. You may be used to it, but I really can't, so

, you must drag here." Su Yingying curled her lips and said with one hand on her waist.

It's really unimaginable that he was once her savior, but now he has to rely on her to be saved.

Dr. Deng still had his hands folded in his pockets. His skin was quite white, and his eyebrows were particularly sharp. He seemed to have a melancholy temperament, and when he pulled his face, he looked as if he was angry.

After all, he is a doctor who has returned from the United States. No matter how little HW soldiers bully him, his position in the factory is still higher than that of several leaders. Among the city and regional leaders, who dares to gasp when talking to him?

Just when Su Yingying thought that because she ordered him to mop the floor, the doctor had to turn around and go out to complain to the leaders, saying that she, the wife sent by the organization, had extremely inconsistent words and deeds and asked for a return, she didn't expect that he turned around and entered the bathroom.

, it really mopped the floor.

This is a good start.

At least men are obedient.

The best pork in the slaughterhouse, the fat hind legs, the meat is very fragrant, very fragrant.

Seeing that there was a jar in the kitchen, Su Yingying cut it into small pieces as big as a fingertip, fried it, and marinated it.

But only a small bowl was given to Tom and Jenny to satisfy their cravings.

It's not that she doesn't want to cook meat today. After all, she had a full meal at noon. For people who have experienced five, eight, five, nine, a full meal is a luxury, and good things should be saved and eaten slowly.

As for Deng Kunlun, he was mopping the floor.

Yes, there was a rag on the back window sill, which could be used to wipe the floor. It had been thrown there. Of course, Deng Kunlun had never paid attention to what the rag was. It was not until he got it in his hand that he realized that it was his magic weapon.

The blue velvet shirt was brought back from country M and sold for US$9.9. He had not worn it a few times before Aunt Bao threw it on the floor and used it as a rag to trample on.

"Uncle, are you actually mopping the floor?" Tom came in after playing around and said in surprise.

Deng Kunlun grabbed the child, patted his butt and said, "Go, pack up all your clothes, and be ready to go to Factory Manager Zhang's house at any time."

He still didn't quite believe that Su Yingtao could deal with a group of unreasonable little soldiers.

He must be prepared to retreat.

"No, I won't leave until this auntie leaves. I'd rather be driven away by her than by Aunt Mao or the nanny." The little guy actually said.

"Tom, didn't you like the original one? You cried for a long time after the one jumped into the river?" Deng Kunlun couldn't figure it out. It was just that his mother was full of praise for Su Cherry. It turned out that Tom had been thinking about the one who jumped into the river. What happened?

Tom was very straightforward: "That one will give me sweets, but she will be very fierce if she falls out. This one will dye her hair. She scares Xu Chongchong."

If you can dye your hair, you can conquer a child. It's amazing.

Deng Kunlun could only go into the bedroom of the two children to pack their clothes. Jenny was very good. After all, she didn't dare to go too far when she went out. She just looked at the neighbor's Xu Chongchong leading troops to fight at the door, and then came back.

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"It smells so good," she said as she smelled the aroma of minced meat in the kitchen.

Tom looked at the empty bedroom and made a new discovery. He went downstairs and said to Su Qingying: "It's over, it's over, we will probably have to share a bed tonight. Auntie, you go down and sleep on the sofa!"

"Why do you sleep on the bed and I sleep on the sofa?" Su Yingying thought that this child really loved her, so why did he just open his mouth and let her sleep on the sofa?

"Because the nanny said, don't let you and my uncle sleep together. As long as you sleep together, you will drive me away, hum." The young man thought beautifully: "I will stop you from sleeping at any cost."

Together, hum!"

This is thinking of myself as the stick with which to beat mandarin ducks.

"Don't worry, your little hands are so dirty and you don't even know how to wash them. I don't want to sleep with you. I never sleep in the same bed with a dirty kid." Su Yingtao immediately counterattacked.

Tom stretched out his two dirty hands and took a look. Oh, they were really dirty. Although he didn't want to sleep with Su Yingying, he didn't like people teasing him for having dirty hands. He immediately rushed to the bathroom and rubbed his dirty hands.

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When Su Yingying came to think of it, Dr. Deng probably didn't know how to mop the floor, so he probably just wanted to fool him.

But she completely ignored the practical ability of an engineering student.

After she baked the scallion pancakes and cooked the noodle soup, she thought he was wandering around outside, but when she came out, she was shocked by the neat and clean ground.

It is extremely clean. Even the stairs are very clean. Dr. Deng is wiping them for the second time. Moreover, he is not stepping on the ground with a piece of rag strip like a nanny. Someone has transformed the rag strip into a mop, and it is also a mop.

A mop that is easy to use.

Yes, seeing this, Su Yingying felt warm in her heart. She had married the right man, and she was pleasantly surprised by how well he did the housework.

After all, she dreamed that she had been married three times, each of which was worse than the last, and the last one had her imprisoned for 20 years.

"Let's eat after wiping the floor!" Su Yingying said.

Dr. Deng finished mopping from top to bottom and hung the $9.9 flannel mop outside the door. Then he stood with Tom and Jenny and raised his hands. He looked serious and serious.

He looked like a formidable enemy, and then said in a lecture-like tone standing on the podium: "Let me first state that it's not because the food you cook is not delicious, but because I don't like Chinese food. There are also biscuits and milk powder subsidies in the office, so

I won’t eat too much, maybe just a token amount, so don’t doubt that the food you cook is not delicious.”

It's so strange that there are people who don't like Chinese food.

Moreover, what he said was extremely conceited.

"Whatever you want, eat less and save food." Su Yingying said.

She was faced with the loss of her house as soon as she got married, which made her completely extinguish her longing for love. What kind of love is she looking for? It would be nice to be alive, right?

Before Tom served the table, he sighed: "Actually, I don't like Chinese food either. I like to eat hamburgers, pizza, and steaks. We always ate that when we were young. Life was very fun at that time, although the children in country M often ostracized us.

, but we can always eat delicious food.”

Su Yingying knew a little about what Tom was talking about. She had dreamed about foreign stuff, but she didn't know what it tasted like.

No, you know, although the uncle's family uses her as a nanny, when several cousins ​​talk about her cooking, especially the eldest cousin Su Qianjin, they always say: "We, Cherry, don't know how to marry in the future."

Whoever you give it to or marry will be blessed."

When Dr. Deng saw the scallion pancakes, he remembered the smell of raw onions in the scallion pancakes made by his mother and nanny, and immediately frowned: "I won't eat this."

Noodle soup, in his memory, was like swill, but in fact he didn't want to eat it.

But Jenny grabbed a piece of cake and took a bite: "Wow, Auntie, it smells so good."

Tom heard Jenny say it tasted good, so he tentatively grabbed a piece, pouted, and hesitated for a long time before taking a bite.

After waiting in his mouth for a while, he actually opened his mouth wide and stuffed the entire pancake into his mouth.

He quickly grabbed one more piece, and then another one, looking like a little tiger cub being eaten by a tiger.

Deng Kunlun also grabbed one. Carbohydrates must be replenished. After all, work requires a lot of physical energy.

After taking a bite, he looked up at Su Yingying: "There is oil in it, and the chopped green onions are not fishy."

"If you are afraid that I will waste oil, put less oil next time!" People nowadays are afraid of waste and do not use oil when cooking.

Gao Dahong just wanted to have delicious food all day long, but he always thought she wasted her family's oil, so she kept nagging her every day.

"No, no, no, I think the chopped green onions are quite delicious because they are oily and not fishy."

Deng Kunlun found it unbelievable. He had only eaten Chinese food when he was a child, which consisted of batter without oil or salt, various grains, Guanyin soil, buckwheat ash, tree bark, and a perpetually bulging belly.

In the United States, American fast food, Western food, French food, and Italian food opened the door to his knowledge of food.

And after he came back, the food cooked by Aunt Bao or his mother was still the same as before liberation, and the taste was almost the same. There was no oil and water, and it smelled like swill. He didn't like to go out to eat with others, and he had never set foot in the greasy canteen of the work unit.

, that’s about it for my understanding of Chinese food.

Su Yingying felt even more incredible: "Have you never eaten pancakes with oil in them?"

Deng Kunlun took another bite. The unfermented flour was particularly soft and glutinous, reminding him of the texture of waffles in Western food. Since returning to China, what he missed most was waffles.

Well, it was another famous scene. Dr. Deng, who announced that eating was just his job, ate two large pieces of cake and then moved on to the bowl of noodle soup.

When he tasted it, he thought it probably tasted like swill, but when he picked up the bowl, he discovered that the small bowl of noodle soup actually had a sweet and salty taste, with a hint of sweetness and umami.

There is almost no swill smell.

He felt in his heart that this was better than the traditional Western cream soup, mushroom soup and borscht soup, but forget it, he decided not to say it, otherwise, the lesbian opposite would probably laugh at him.

From now on, he will eat this every day. Dr. Deng feels that he can change his view that Chinese food is not delicious.

Among Chinese food, noodle soup and pancakes are probably the most delicious.

"Uncle, just like the time Aunt Mao came, let's sleep together and let Auntie sleep alone tonight. If she wants to sleep with you, you have to refuse her, just like that time." After dinner, Tom said
To be continued...