Happiness is like summer flowers. Is my husband satisfied with the love on my tongue?

Such a scene is not uncommon in our small family. Especially after I got pregnant, Haoyu became more enthusiastic about cooking all kinds of delicious food for me. He will take photos of satisfied dishes and upload them to local forums to exchange ideas with netizens. Looking at his pleasure in suffering, I am even more convinced that I did not make a mistake in choosing this man.

After more than two years of marriage, Haoyu has cooked countless delicious foods for me. The food he cooked may not be the most beautiful, but it is my favorite and unique taste. While it's hot, I eat some sweet and sour pork chops and Zhajiang Noodles cooked by my husband. Even if the sweet and sour sauce is too sweet and the fried sauce is a little spicy, I'm still happy.

Recently, Haoyu went to other places for a week on business. I reluctantly parted from him, feeling depressed. The reason is nothing more than that, in addition to suffering from lovesickness, of course, there is another point that I have to be forced to eat in the canteen for seven days. At the thought of eating the canteen, I completely lost my appetite. But just before work, I suddenly received a short message from Haoyu on my mobile phone: "I made a pot of your favorite mushroom fried sauce and put it in the refrigerator. If you miss me, eat Zhajiang Noodles, just like I am around! "

reading this short message over and over again makes me feel sad. Although there is still a little life in my stomach, I am still used to having his meal and getting used to having his company. That night, I ate Zhajiang Noodles, a mushroom, two bowls by myself and accepted all the warmth he left behind.

I was lying in bed alone at night, thinking that my husband once said that his happiest moment was to show his talents in the kitchen, wash his hands and make soup for me, and watch me gobble up the clouds, which warmed my heart ...

There was a man who loved me so much, and happiness was as gorgeous as summer flowers. I smiled and fell asleep.