My sweet poor wife

d saw that it was clean and tidy.

time he was out of it this morning, she had cl

r all, the saying "a gentleman stays away from the kitchen" although not meant

g the kitchen at all. Usually, after finishing classes at

ne how dirty it was. Ancient kitchens didn't have good lighting, but

ount of loose firewood left in the corner. This loose firewood had been brought back by Z

th a suspiciously shaped animal floating on top, and a

nd, you haven't used the kitchen for a long time. The rice in the rice jar ha

coop it out for you, husband." After saying that, she diligently took the bowl of porridge away, took a wooden spoon, and care

n of the new era, he had seen rice bugs before. But the fact that the original owner ha

on't worry about it, you can eat first." It was almost noon since last night. Zhao Ce was a

s no brown rice in her husband's house, only w

oked very tasty. Su Cai'er swallowed her saliva, avoiding scooping up the rice at the bottom, and served herself hal

girl holding a bowl that was bigger than her small face, taking a sip of the rice soup. Her small throat rolled a bit. After putting down the b

lowered her eyes. She whispered, "Does my husband want more after finishing it?

completely unable to look directly into his eyes, always l

government matchmaking agency? But it was said to be her cousin an

Ce was indeed not full. He smiled at the little girl who was a

en spoon. Only a thin layer of rice was left in the pot. When he looked up again, the ric

the rice." Zhao Ce said helplessly, "Why not save some rice for yourself?" Su Caier waved her hand and said, "This

hich was only left with a little rice soup, and scooped half a bowl of rice porridge with rice grains in it for her. "Here, drink this." "Later we'll see if there's an

denly shifted here, but she still nodded honestly. "There's still some left, probably enough for three or four days." Then she repeated, "I'm

eaking, she thought of the fact that this was the bowl that she had drunk fr

mind at all... Su Ca

d by a little bit. Zhao Ce put down t

with the little bit of rice that had

th, he said fir

you can't finish it, just throw i

the rice jar, just put in more

eft the girl alone in th

ed to throw away the remaini

uld he

a bowl of porridge left and guil

earned man and must

thrown away, I hav

this is w

up the porridge with a layer

eyes and exclaimed, "This white rice is so

porridge in the pot, s

.

walked out of the

d that even a dog would s

to get a hardwork

lessly, it wasn't all

hed all the miscellaneous

owner's room and prepared to look

or a while, he was

e, holding two inferior land deeds

t's not a to

re are two che

tax paid on land varied dependi

not very fertile, the crop yield was not good,

and deeds in his hand

dered himself noble, clai

mess, and he didn't eve

a few "salted fish"

heavy smell that he th

ao Youcai's voice calling at

ame for the gi

he was holding and wipe

he wen

or, he saw Zhao Youcai and a

y saw Zhao Ce open the door

le to hold back, b

Ce: