Chapter 43
My Mr. Song is extremely protective!
Author: The snow of an iceberg MACHINE TRANSLATION
Lin Lei had made a total of nearly 100 dumplings. She felt that it was almost time to light the fire and start cooking.
The leek-filled dumplings were very beautiful when they were first out of the pot. There was a green tinge in the white, which made people feel very appetizing at first glance.
She took out the finished Kimchi and placed it on the plate. Lin Lei gently clapped her hands. She felt that she had completed the task, and she could finally start eating.
She shouted into the room, âHubby, itâs time to serve the dumplings! â
Song Yi was not used to it at first, but when he regained his senses, he immediately went in to serve the dumplings. Looking at the white and green dumplings, he had an appetite. There were also these two plates of Kimchi. They looked pretty good and his stomach could not help but make a sound.
Lin Lei, who was behind him, could not help but snicker at this idiot when she heard the sound.
âIf youâre hungry, then eat. Iâve eaten some of these before, so you can try to eat as much as you can. â
Song Yi did not stand on ceremony when he heard Lin Leiâs words and started eating.
The chives were very fresh with the shrimp. When they were served with the Kimchi that Lin Lei had made, Song Yi could not stop eating.
Lin Lei used to hear her father playing around in her ear.
âBack then, your mother was the one with the best dishes and conquered them first. Iâll never forget her beautiful expression when she cooks. â
The dumplings and vegetables on the table kept decreasing.
Only when Song Yi ate the last one did he feel that his stomach couldnât fit anymore. He looked at the table and saw that he had eaten all of them He realized that his appetite was growing. His wifeâs cooking must be too delicious. Otherwise, how could it grow so fast?
âwife, I ate all of them. They were too delicious. I ate them all without realizing it. â
Lin Lei watched Song Yi eat at a speed of less than 20 minutes, and he ate nearly 100 dumplings⦠⦠He was practically a modern-day Glutton. Back in the day, she loved to watch a variety show where the glutton king performed. The ten-person meal only took half an hour to finish .. At that time, her expression was horrified. She had unknowingly gone too far⦠â¦
âItâs okay. Iâve already said it. Iâve eaten them before. Iâll give these to you to eat. Iâm very happy that you can finish them. By the way, are we going out in the afternoon? â
Song Yi felt that his appetite was growing, for the sake of his stomach. It was not good to be a vegetarian. When he went out later, he would have to find someone to kill the three pigs. He would let his wife cook meat to eat. This way, his appetite might be reduced.
âIn the afternoon, let the canteen cart send us out. We have to go shopping. According to the rules, my promotion has to be treated. â
Lin Lei calculated in her heart that she did not need to buy vegetables or meat. She just needed to go out and buy some ingredients and fish. It did not cost much. There were plenty of them in the rice space. No matter how much they could eat and how much they could eat, she had to organize this party well for Song Yi.
âokay, I got it. You lie down first. You donât need to buy vegetables, rice, or meat. You just need to buy some seasoning and fish. â
Song Yi stood up and tidied up the things on the table before washing them in the kitchen.
Li Jian kept pushing song e to the clinic to quickly open the door. He was afraid that if he was seen by outsiders, it wouldnât be good for him. It wouldnât matter if he ate it in his mouth. His figure wasnât as good as his wifeâs.
Seeing that it was about time, he got up and put on his clothes to leave.
Song e pulled Li Jian who was putting on his clothes. âWhen will you do what You promised me? If you donât do it, Iâll sue you! â
Li Jian put down song eâs hand. He wanted to sleep with her, but she wanted him to kill people for her That wife of his had been with him for many years. How many people would he have to kill?
âDonât worry. Iâll help you when I find an opportunity. I canât handle a woman like Lin Lei. Am I still a man? â
Li Jian finished putting on his clothes and left. Song e knew what she had lost. She would never be innocent again.
Lin Lei, I want you to die!
I want you to taste the pain Iâve suffered. If it werenât for you, how could she have experienced such a cruel thing?