One thought of a flash marriage, the husband teases lightly

When we arrived at the supermarket, there were quite a few people there. We got a cart, Yuan Zheng pushed it, and He Jiarui walked in front. When he saw something he liked, he threw it into the cart.

After walking for a while, Yuan Zheng saw that the things in the car were all snacks and the like. He didn't think so. He didn't buy anything serious. He walked a few steps quickly, put his arm around her shoulders, and said, "Honey, come push the cart and follow me."

He Jiarui didn't think much about it, and switched with him to push the cart, and followed Yuan Zheng to buy this and that.

When they arrived at the fresh food area, Yuan Zheng said, "Buy a sea bass. I'll steam it for you when you get home. Don't you like it?"

"Can you make it?" He Jiarui asked unconvincingly, "If it's not done well, it will taste terrible."

Yuan Zheng smiled and picked up the copy net, walked around in the water twice, looked for a big one, and copied it with great accuracy.

The staff on the other side heard the noise, looked over, and then took a big bag and quickly packed the fish, weighed and tagged it.

"I know you love this dish. You learned it from your aunt at home before you got married. It shouldn't be much different." He threw the fish into the shopping cart.

After hearing this, He Jiarui felt that it was unrealistic to say that he didn't feel anything at all. Even a girl's vanity would be there.

"What else have you done like this?" she asked curiously.

Yuan Zheng pushed the cart forward and grinned. He Jiarui stood on his left and saw a shallow dimple on his left cheek.

"Why do you still have dimples?" she blurted out, "You've never seen them before?"

Yuan Zheng subconsciously raised his hand and touched it, and said, "It's always been there, it's not that deep, you just didn't notice it."

"Is there one over there?" He Jiarui asked curiously.

Yuan Zheng said: "No, it's only on this side. When I smile, it's not deep."

He Jiarui feels that this one-sided dimple adds to his charm and makes him look like a well-behaved younger brother.

Yuan Zheng looked sideways at her and asked with a smile: "Do you like my dimples?"

He Jiarui chuckled, "I like dimples, but I don't like you."

"That's okay. It's not impossible that everything starts from liking dimples."

"What you say now is really easy and slippery." He Jiarui teased.

Yuan Zheng said: "Actually, what I wanted to say before was just that you didn't give me a chance."

"Tch~" He Jiarui curled his lips, said nothing more, and walked forward quickly.

Yuan Zheng followed behind and raised his hand to touch his dimple.

The two then bought some more vegetables, and when they were discussing how to cook some more dishes in the evening, someone suddenly called Yuan Zheng.

"It's really you!" The man lightly punched his chest with his fist. Then he glanced at He Jiarui and said with a joking smile: "24 is a good husband. Let's go to the supermarket with my brothers and sisters."

Yuan Zheng smiled and introduced: "Honey, this is my classmate when I was studying abroad. My name is Yang Ziwen."

"My wife, He Jiarui."

Yang Ziwen reached out his gentlemanly hand and shook He Jiarui's hand, "The fourth lady of the He family in Haicheng has heard about it for a long time. Hello, hello."

He Jiarui replied politely: "Hello."

Yuan Zheng asked again: "Who did you come with?"

"My old lady, if I didn't take care of her, she would be gone in the blink of an eye." After Yang Ziwen finished speaking, he looked around.

"Then you go find your aunt first, and we can get together another day."

"Both Datou and Xiao Jiang are back, and they also said they would meet you one day. We didn't even attend your wedding, and we were all thinking about asking you to treat us to dinner." Yang Ziwen said with a smile.

"That's right. Just choose a date and let me know."

"Then it's settled." Yang Ziwen patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go."

Then he praised again: "You are so lucky to have married such a beautiful sister-in-law."

Seeing people leaving, He Jiarui asked, "Is it true that you two have a good relationship?"

"It's okay. They all go to school abroad, but they're not from the same school." Yuan Zheng said, "We can't be considered friends in the first circle."

He Jiarui said: "I don't even have the first circle of friends, so I am my second sister-in-law."

"Then you are second best to me?" Yuan Zheng asked with a smile.

He Jiarui glanced at him amusingly, "The second best ones are my second brother, my third brother, my father, my mother, and my grandfather."

"That's okay, I can get into the top ten." Yuan Zheng said seriously.

He Jiarui didn't know how to answer the question for a moment and choked.

It was already past two o'clock when he came out of the supermarket, and He Jiarui was a little hungry.

"How about eating outside? I'll steam the seabass for you tomorrow." Yuan Zheng said, fearing that she would be hungry.

He Jiarui said: "There's nothing I want to eat outside. I bought so many snacks, so let's just eat these."

He drove home and parked in the basement. Because there were too many things, Yuan Zheng first carried all the things from the supermarket up, then came down and followed He Jiarui upstairs with the remaining things.

It was a big purchase today, including food and clothing.

Yuan Zheng was in the kitchen playing with things from the supermarket, while He Jiarui took a look at the Spring Festival decorations. She bought a Pisces pendant in the supermarket. It was bright red and happy. She liked it very much and was thinking about where to hang it.

At this time, Yuan Zheng called her in the kitchen, "Honey, come here!"

He Jiarui agreed and went to the kitchen.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

Yuan Zheng tapped some vegetables on the island table with his chin, "Wash the vegetables for me. I'll cook them quickly. Aren't you already hungry?"

He Jiarui took the dishes and went to the sink.

Yuan Zheng looked at her back, and he also thought about his Xiao Jiujiu. The young couple cooking together would be an opportunity to enhance their relationship. Why hadn't he thought of this before? He learned this from Xiaohongshu.

"Honey, one steamed seabass, one fish-flavored shredded pork, and one fried pork with celery tonight, are they enough?"

He Jiarui lowered his head and washed the fungus one by one and said, "That's enough, there's no need to do too much."

"Okay, then these three dishes." Yuan Zheng said, "Wash the vegetables and wash the fruits together."

"Yeah." He Jiarui agreed seriously.

Next to the sink is the operating table. Yuan Zheng stood next to her, cleaning the fish first, washing it, adding seasonings, and steaming it in the pot.

Then he took the vegetables she had washed and started cutting them. The movements are a little clumsy, but extremely meticulous. The carrots and fungus in the fish-flavored pork shreds are cut just right.

He Jiarui glanced at it twice and couldn't help but remind him: "Be careful, don't get cut."

While Yuan Zheng was cutting, he said, "Let me tell you, I'm most afraid of getting my hands hurt right now. It's inconvenient to do anything. Who will cook for you if you get hurt?"

As soon as he finished speaking, He Jiarui heard him say "Hey" within five seconds. She looked over and saw blood pouring from his fingers.

"It's really good but not bad." He Jiarui took his hand and rinsed it under the faucet.