I'll cook you a bowl of noodles (1)

Xue Changan felt embarrassed when he heard Bai Wenjing's words.

"No, I just came to take a look. When I come back and see you, I feel at ease."

When Xue Changan said this, Bai Wenjing's heart was as clear as a mirror, but she didn't respond to him. Instead, she continued with her work.

Xue Changan leaned against the door and looked at Bai Wenjing quietly.

As he watched Bai Wenjing's busy figure, Xue Changan realized that he hadn't looked at his wife like this in a long time.

He didn't know if it was a good or bad thing to let his wife open a shop in town.

He only knew that his wife was busy, and they were not as comfortable as before.

But as long as she was happy, he was willing to accompany her no matter what she did.

"The dumplings are ready, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and get the dumplings."

At Bai Wenjing's call, there were already seven or eight bowls of hot dumplings on the chopping board.