The Wife Wants A Divorce Every day

Chapter 37

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Xi Heming and Jiang Wanwan started to eat dinner while the two robots were arguing hoarsely. Jiang Wanwan was really speechless about this situation and only ate some vegetables, but Xi Heming had a great appetite and not only ate two bowls of rice, but also held a The big plate of spicy crayfish is not to be missed.

Jiang Wanwan looked sideways at him eating crayfish one after another and couldn't help but sneered: "I remember someone said that crayfish is just a name. In fact, it has nothing to do with lobsters. He won't eat them. This is food from a roadside stall.”

Xi Heming seemed not to have heard. You took the knife and fork in your hand and skillfully cut off the head of the crayfish, then fixed the crayfish with a fork, used the knife to cut open the shell on its abdomen, and then used the knife and fork to cut off the head. Pull out the crayfish meat, dip it in a little bit of soup and put it in your mouth, with a satisfied look on your face.

Jiang Wanwan rolled her eyes: "You just managed to eat a hundred-dollar crayfish as good as a thousand-dollar Boston lobster."

Xi Heming replied without changing his expression: "It's better than people who treat Boston lobster as crayfish."

Jiang Wanwan had no appetite at first, but she became angry after hearing this. She picked up two disposable gloves and put them on her hands. She quickly pulled a crayfish out of the plate and said, "I told you to eat crayfish like this." It’s soulless!”

Xi Heming looked at her wearing gloves and directly picking up the shrimps on the plate, and immediately showed a look of disgust: "Are you a barbarian? You don't have a knife, fork or chopsticks, you have to use your hands to get it!"

Jiang Wanwan replied eloquently: "Who can eat crayfish without using their hands? It's not hard enough to pick one up with chopsticks and cut it with a knife and fork like you do. If I eat ten, you can't even eat one."

Jiang Wanwan was talking loudly, and her hands were moving extremely fast. While she was talking, the head of a crayfish had been pulled off. She wrapped it in the soup and put it aside, then gently pulled a trembling, soft and tender crayfish. He pulled out the lobster meat and threw it into his mouth.

Just as Jiang Wanwan said, she ate several lobsters before Xi Heming finished peeling one crayfish. Seeing more and more lobster shells on Jiang Wanwan's side, Xi Heming lost his temper and said, "Aunt Wang, do it for me again." A serving of crawfish.”

Aunt Wang, who had already finished her meal and was watching the excitement, said with a smile: "No more."

Xi Heming was a little reluctant: "Buy some more and make them later."

Aunt Wang patiently explained: "As you know, sir, we always buy the freshest ingredients. I went to several places to buy the freshest and largest crayfish. I went to buy them now." I’m afraid it won’t be as good as this anymore. It’s very troublesome to clean these crayfish. I spent three hours cleaning just this one pot. It was already midnight even if I could buy it back and wait for it to be cleaned and finished.”

"It's really more troublesome than eating big lobster!" Xi Heming stared at Jiang Wanwan's hand unwillingly, falling into a tangle. Before marrying Jiang Wanwan, he only had food made with the highest-end ingredients on his dining table, but Jiang Wanwan always loved to eat weird and weird food, and the taste was very tempting. It would be extremely difficult for him not to be tempted when eating at the same table.

Xi Heming watched bitterly as Jiang Wanwan finished a crayfish in just a few seconds. Within a few minutes, the plate was already empty. Xi Heming couldn't hold back his anger. He threw away his knife and fork, took a pair of disposable gloves and put them on. He reached out and took out a crayfish with soup from the plate.

Jiang Wanwan sneered and returned the words Xi Heming gave her just now: "Barbarian!"

Xi Heming followed Jiang Wanwan's example and pulled off the shrimp's head, and responded simply and forcefully: "A barbarian marries a barbarian, it's a perfect match!"

Jiang Wanwan: "..."

Brother, you worked hard to humiliate me, even yourself.

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The large pot of crayfish quickly reached its bottom as the two of them fought for it. Not only did Jiang Wanwan lean back on the chair and hiccup, but even Xi Heming's stomach was so bloated that he could not sit still.

He silently calculated in his mind what he would eat for dinner today, and sighed silently: "I have to work out for at least three hours today."

In terms of body management, Jiang Wanwan really admires him: "Xi Heming, you are sighing, just eat less when you eat."

Xi Heming looked at Jiang Wanwan's face that was flushed red from the heat, and his teeth itched with anger, and he always had the urge to go up and pinch her.

"You have ruined my eating habits for more than 20 years, and you still have the nerve to say that?" Xi Heming looked at Jiang Wanwan sideways: "Is it because I owed you money in my previous life, so I sent you to destroy me like this in this life!"

"You can pull me down!" Jiang Wanwan became very angry when she thought that her good life had been disrupted by the sudden passage of books: "I definitely owed you in my previous life, so God sent me to save you in this life. . Although you are young and have achieved fame, do you think about the miserable life you lead?"

Jiang Wanwan counted with him on her fingers: "Look, you are the same every day, with work, fitness, and sleep at the same time. It's more regular than the life of an old monk. Although the meals you eat every day are the freshest ingredients, they are just the same. Aren't you tired of eating it if you rotate it? Xi Heming, it's not easy for God to put you at the top of the food chain. Can you try to be more energetic and eat more delicacies? Even though the steak is good, what's the point of eating it every day? No matter how tender the lobster is, it has to be Try something else from time to time! Look at how many recipes I have developed for you in the past few months? You must be very grateful to me."

Xi Heming glanced at her and said slowly: "Aunt Wang bought the ingredients and cooked the dishes. You just ate it with your mouth open. I am grateful and grateful to Aunt Wang. What does this have to do with you?"

"I've ordered!" Jiang Wanwan said confidently: "Who doesn't know how pretentious you are? In the past, Aunt Wang didn't dare to show off her skills no matter how good she was! When Aunt Wang met me, it was like Boya meeting a close friend. , finally someone appreciates her and understands her cooking skills, so Aunt Wang dares to show off her talents! By the way, Aunt Wang said, do you want to eat braised chicken feet?"

Xi Heming immediately showed a disgusted expression: "Don't eat it! It's dirty!"

"Look at it, look at it, it's such an annoying pretentiousness!" Jiang Wanwan sneered: "If you don't dislike any of the mutton skewers, crayfish, or duck necks, who will you fight with me to eat next?"

"That's different!" Xi Heming said awkwardly: "Chicken feet are stepped on the ground, they are dirty!"

"Okay! It's better if you don't eat it, and someone will snatch it from me." Jiang Wanwan turned around and said hello to Aunt Wang: "Aunt Wang will buy more chicken feet tomorrow, marinate part of them, and then pickle part with pickled peppers to make them appetizing."

"Okay! I'll make it delicious!" Aunt Wang happily agreed. Although she has taken care of Xi Heming for many years, she is really more willing to cook for Jiang Wanwan. After displaying all her eighteen martial arts skills, Jiang Wanwan ate so deliciously that she felt particularly accomplished!

Jiang Wanwan looked at Xi Heming proudly: "How's it going? See how happy Aunt Wang is cooking for me. Don't compete with me tomorrow."

Xi Heming sneered and solemnly declared once again: "I won't eat chicken feet!"

"It's best if you don't eat. You must remember this sentence to avoid being slapped in the face." Jiang Wanwan slowly stood up and stretched: "But it doesn't matter if you get slapped in the face. People grow up through slaps in the face. You are so pretentious It’s just that there were too few opportunities to be slapped in the face before, I’ll just get used to it in the future.”

"Why should I get used to this?" Xi Heming looked at Jiang Wanwan with a dumbfounded look: "I don't have any masochistic tendencies."

"Because you have become more and more down-to-earth after experiencing slaps in the face again and again. Look at yourself, sitting at the dining table after eating and drinking, and arrogantly arguing with me. Do you think this kind of life is full of life? Have you lost interest? Think about the days you lived in the past, where you cut steak pitifully by yourself, stood on the terrace in a daze after eating the steak, worked out in a daze, took a shower and went to bed after working out, and there was no one to talk to. Life It's not interesting at all. No wonder your personality is so annoying." Jiang Wanwan shook her head and sighed faintly: "I don't know what I owed you in my previous life, but you let me live with you. This punishment is too severe. .”

Xi Heming was stunned. He had never realized that his life was boring before, because he had always been like this since he was a child. When he was a child, his mother passed away and his father worked hard to make money. He was the only one at home. No one talked to him or played with him. Only books were his company. When he got older, his father's company improved and he hired Aunt Wang to take care of him. Although Aunt Wang was a nice person, she could only take care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation, and he still had no one with whom he could communicate. By the time he was a teenager, Xi's company had become famous in China, but he still lived alone and had few friends. At this time, classmate and neighbor Si Xiaoyang appeared. He stalked him and often came to see him. Over time, the two became friends.

In fact, in retrospect, he is actually a person who is very afraid of loneliness, but the character he has developed since childhood prevents him from taking the initiative to make friends with others, and even getting along with the old man is awkward. He was afraid of being lonely, but he was used to being alone. He lived a regular life every day and only ate the same food he was accustomed to. He was a stoic and cold-faced CEO in the company. When he got home, he had no one to talk to except his aunt.

He always thought that this kind of life was quite good, quiet and quiet, so quiet that he felt that he was already used to being alone, so he didn't even think about getting married and having children.

Maybe the old man saw this and forced Jiang Wanwan to her, thinking that the nymphomaniac Jiang Wanwan's persistent stalking might make him change.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wanwan, who had loved him desperately before the marriage, changed on the day of the wedding. Within two hours of returning home, he was so angry that he flew into a rage. Then I started thinking about divorce.

He thought at that time how could anyone do this? His idea of not getting married was indeed the right thing to do.

But over the past few months, he found that he seemed to be used to living with one more person. Even though the two of them bickered every day and started arguing every time they opened their mouths, this lively life seemed to have slowly penetrated into him. In his life, let him accept it and become accustomed to it unconsciously.

He began to try food other than his fixed menu. He gradually included rice in his dinner, and even learned how to eat rice with broth. Jiang Wanwan said that he is becoming more and more down-to-earth, but he feels that is not the case. He is becoming more and more popular as he lives.

Jiang Wanwan, who was full after eating, puffed up her face and worked hard to rub her belly and shake her waist. This kind of action that could be defined as rude in Xi Heming's eyes was actually a bit cute when it appeared on Jiang Wanwan. He could even feel that the corners of his mouth were a little uncontrollable. The feeling increased, and the mood became extremely happy.

Xi Heming's heart trembled. He felt like he had fallen in love with her.