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Zhan Fei looked at the glittering green cabbage and the two poached eggs in his bowl. He happily carried the bowl over to Gao Yang and sat down.

After the meal, Zhan Fei tried to curry favor with Gao Yang by washing the dishes. Even if Gao Yang didn't wash the dishes, she would still be busy.

Today, she had quite a number of quests. Not only were there steamed buns, but she also had to make steamed buns, steamed buns, and sugar triangles. Although Gao Yang didn't know how to steam steamed buns, she still steamed some salted buns.

After all, before the fifteenth day of the first month, other than the dumplings, these steamed buns would be used as flower rolls. Before the fifteenth day of the first month, steamed buns were not allowed to be steamed.

Zhan Fei had also been helping Gao Yang chop the stuffing. The cabbage pork stuffing, the radish pork stuffing, and Gao Yang had also been busy brewing some red beans to make the soy sauce.

All day long, Gao Yang didn't leave the side of the wok. A wok of steamed buns, buns, bean buns, and sugar triangles.

Today, the two of them spent the entire day eating by the pot. After finally cooking it all, Gao Yang was completely exhausted.

Even though Gao Yang had helped his mom with the steamed bun in the past, the bun bun and bun were both sent to the steamed bun house and processed by others.

His own house only had steamed buns and sugar triangles. Just these two things alone wouldn't tire him out. Today, he would post a lot more.

Gao Yang didn't want to embarrass Zhan Fei by steaming these things, so he did everything she knew.

Actually, this was also to take advantage of the new year celebration. Gao Yang wanted to steam some more steamed buns so that Zhan Fei could eat more white noodles.

Always eat cornmeal, Gao Yang feels nutrition will not keep up.

By the time Gao Yang had finished, her hands were already shaking. After all, she was relying on Gao Yang to cook her noodles.

Although later on, Zhan Fei also helped knead the dough, he didn't know a lot of things. Most of them relied on Gao Yang.

Gao Yang's body hadn't done much work before. Later on, when he went to the village, he felt that the autumn harvest was coming for him. Furthermore, because the original owner's parents were sick, she only served him a little.

Furthermore, the original owner's parents were not well off, and the original owner was a bit malnourished. It was because of Gao Yang's arrival that he was able to slowly recuperate.

This time, with so much food steamed in a single day, Gao Yang could not bear it any longer. When Zhan Fei saw Gao Yang's trembling arms, his heart ached.

Zhan Fei didn't say anything. He reached out and carried Gao Yang into the room and placed him on the brick bed. After making sure that Gao Yang was undressed and lying down, he went to put away Gao Yang's steamed buns and the like.

If he was eaten by a mouse, Zhan Fei would die from the pain.

After all, this was something that Gao Yang had worked so hard to steam. After putting away the steamed bun and washing the wok, he turned around and went back into Gao Yang's room.

Besides, they'd slept in the same bed the night before, and apart from the last step, they were no different from normal couples.

Zhan Fei didn't want to sleep in his room alone. His room had a cellar, and it wasn't as comfortable as Gao Yang's room. Furthermore, the little girl he wanted was here!

Even if he didn't do anything, hugging his wife was better than sleeping alone. Besides, Gao Yang was exhausted today, so he wanted to pinch Gao Yang's arm!

No matter what, Zhan Fei must sleep with her in Gao Yang's room.

When Zhan Fei walked into the room, he saw that Gao Yang had already fallen asleep. Seeing Gao Yang's exhausted face, Zhan Fei could do nothing but feel his heart ache.

Zhan Fei carefully took off his clothes and laid down beside Gao Yang.

Under the blanket, he carefully held Gao Yang's arm. Gao Yang let out a few comfortable groans and then went into Zhan Fei's arms on his own.

Zhan Fei did not know how long he had been pinched by Gao Yang. He slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next morning, Gao Yang still woke up early. However, when she woke up, she discovered that her whole body was sore and she couldn't muster up any strength.

After Zhan Fei felt Gao Yang's movements, he opened his eyes and saw Gao Yang struggling to get up.

However, due to Gao Yang's lack of strength, he almost fell on the brick bed. When Zhan Fei saw Gao Yang's appearance, he immediately grabbed him.

"Where are you going?" Zhan Fei said worriedly, "If you're not feeling well, then let me go."

"I'm going to get up and put on my clothes. It's thirty today and I still need to make dumplings."

Gao Yang struggled a bit before continuing, "No matter what, I can't stay on the brick bed for the whole day. I still have to cook dinner for you tonight. This is the first time we're celebrating the new year together."

Zhan Fei looked at Gao Yang's persistent look as he started to get dressed for him.

Gao Yang looked at her and thought she had some sort of terminal illness!

Although it was unlucky to think like this, Zhan Fei looked as if he was about to die soon.

Gao Yang's heart was pounding. Yesterday, she had only steamed buns steamed and was already exhausted. Then what would she do when the time comes to harvest?

Gao Yang and the old buddha were served by Zhan Fei, who did nothing to prevent Gao Yang from doing anything. If it wasn't for Gao Yang's insistence, Gao Yang probably would have washed his face and brushed his teeth to prevent Gao Yang from making a move.

Actually, Gao Yang only had no strength left in his body when he was on the brick bed. Although his hands were still weak, it was still much better than before.

However, Zhan Fei didn't have Gao Yang prepare breakfast. Gao Yang had Zhan Fei boil some rice porridge, heat up some steamed buns, and cut some pickled vegetables to make up for the meal.

finished meal

"Zhan Fei, I'm fine now, don't worry." Gao Yang looked at Zhan Fei and said seriously.

Zhan Fei saw Gao Yang's expression and knew that he had made a big fuss over nothing. However, Gao Yang's pale face still frightened him.

He decided to let Gao Yang rest well. Only if he couldn't do what Gao Yang had to do, would Gao Yang take action. Zhan Fei didn't want to see Gao Yang like this at all.

Zhan Fei still looked at Gao Yang seriously. Zhan Fei only nodded after he realized that Gao Yang's expression was really good. "Sure."

Seeing how quickly Zhan Fei agreed, Gao Yang stood up and prepared to clean up the table.

Zhan Fei pushed Gao Yang onto the brick bed and said, "You don't need to worry about such small matters. Just wait till the afternoon before wrapping the dumplings and cooking."

Gao Yang sat on the brick bed, watching Zhan Fei work so hard that her face was creased into a bun.

However, Zhan Fei remained unmoved. Zhan Fei continued to clean up the table. After he cleaned up the table, he started to chop the dumplings. Today, Zhan Fei had decided to make the pickled pork.

Zhan Fei took out a piece of meat and placed it in the cold water, preparing to chop it open. Zhan Fei also took out two pickles and began to cut them after he was done.

Gao Yang was listening to her work in the room. She started to read while sitting on the brick bed. Recently, she had learned a lot about junior high school.

Even if she had almost forgotten everything now, her foundation was still there. Learning was still not bad.

Even if he didn't know, he could still ask Zhan Fei. Zhan Fei had graduated from high school and there were many things that he hadn't forgotten. When Zhan Fei finished slicing the bun, Zhan Fei pushed open the door and saw Gao Yang studying on the kang table.

Gao Yang noticed Zhan Fei walking in and said, "Zhan Fei, are you done?"

"I've cut the stuffing and I'm waiting for you to cook it. I've also washed the dishes I want to cook tonight."

"Oh, then why didn't I see you come into the room and pick the dishes in the box?"

"I forgot."

"Then go and pick it now, I'll go wash it later, and then I'll go and make the noodles." After giving his instructions, Gao Yang stood up and left to make peace with his noodles.

Gao Yang had just finished picking the vegetables, so he thought that they definitely wouldn't take them if they were to grouse Great Auntie Li's family.

Gao Yang thought about how he couldn't finish the spinach, and the two of them had no relatives here. Gao Yang left a few spinach for Zhan Fei and said, "Go and give the rest of the spinach to Great Auntie Li, I'll make dumplings immediately. I'll pay my New Year respects to them tomorrow, so I won't be busy today."

"Alright." Zhan Fei took the spinach and went to Great Auntie Li's house. Zhan Fei returned after a while. Aunt Li's house was also busy cooking dumplings. Zhan Fei returned after serving the dishes, afraid that Gao Yang wouldn't be able to take care of himself.

The two of them finally wrapped the dumplings at 2pm, but they still ate steamed buns and fried vegetables that night.

At midnight, they would eat dumplings here. At that time, they would welcome the God of Fortune when eating dumplings, so Gao Yang and the others could only follow the flow.

Gao Yang cooked six dishes in the evening, one of them was to stew carp, one of them was to stew the famous northeastern dish chicken to stew mushrooms, one was to stew the meat with pickled vegetables, one was to stir-fry the cabbage, one was to mix the chrysanthemum, and the other was to stew the potatoes with vinegar.

When Gao Yang had finished cooking, Zhan Fei brought the dishes to the table. Since it was just the two of them, Zhan Fei sat down next to Gao Yang.

When Zhan Fei wasn't paying attention, Gao Yang took out a bottle of wine from his space storage. Of course, it was the liquor with the label ripped off.

However, Gao Yang didn't know what wine was good for her. What she was holding was the Fen wine that often appeared on TV. It was just that the alcohol wasn't high enough for her to reach 36 degrees.

Zhan Fei saw the white wine on the table. It was a package he had never seen before, but he had also refined it. He opened the bottle without saying anything. When the fragrance of the wine wafted out, Zhan Fei knew that the wine was pretty good.

As Grandpa Zhan liked to drink a few mouthfuls when there was nothing to do, Zhan Fei had been trained by him since he was young. It had been a long time since Zhan Fei last drank here.

Today, when Gao Yang took out the wine, he was very happy as well. Finally, someone was coming to accompany him for the new year.

Zhan Fei gave him a cup. Gao Yang was curious, so he lifted the cup and took a sip. When the wine entered his mouth, Gao Yang could feel a spicy taste.

Gao Yang frowned as he swallowed the wine in his mouth. After a while, he also tasted a refreshing fragrance.

"Hur hur." Zhan Fei laughed shamelessly. Zhan Fei didn't expect Gao Yang to be so curious as to try drinking wine.

Zhan Fei knew that for the first time, people who drank wine would not be able to stand the spiciness of the wine.

"What are you laughing at?" Gao Yang tapped Zhan Fei with his chopsticks and said, "Shouldn't I have a taste out of curiosity?"

"You can try, but who said you can't try." Zhan Fei smiled and continued, "If you still want to drink, then I won't drink this cup anymore. I'll give it to you."

Gao Yang looked at Zhan Fei's face and knew that he was joking. Gao Yang, however, wasn't allowed to drink anymore. Drinking too much wine was not a fun thing to do.

Gao Yang shook his head and said, "I don't want to drink anymore. What if something happens?"

When Zhan Fei heard Gao Yang's words, he felt that it made sense. He knew how charming Gao Yang was. If he really drank too much today, it would be bad if he didn't manage to hurt Gao Yang.

Gao Yang smiled evilly and said, "If you drink too much, you can go back to your room to sleep. I'll burn the brick bed for you later. It won't freeze you at all."

Zhan Fei saw that they were about to fly away so quickly. What was there to drink for? It wasn't like he could put down his wine.

He quickly finished the wine in the cup and covered the bottle. He prepared to drink it again in the future, and now it was his wife who was the most important.