I closed the lid of the pot and was about to cut my favorite potatoes when I suddenly heard a few familiar voices outside.

"Uncle Lao Shuan! Splash!"

As soon as he heard it, Shui Hua knew that it was Wang Zhong who was coming from outside. He immediately walked quickly to the kitchen door and leaned against the door frame, "Brother Wang Zhong, you are here!"

Looking at Wang Zhong who pushed open the fence gate and walked into the courtyard, Shui Hua was full of words, but at this moment, she couldn't say a word.

"Shui Hua, we're cooking! Where is my old Uncle Shuan?"

Shui Hua said, "He went to see my cousin for a drink!"

Wang Zhong was stunned for a moment, looking at the somewhat embarrassed splash, he suddenly understood.

"What are you doing? Let me help you!" The person who was speaking also walked towards the kitchen.

Shuihua didn't react until someone came up to him. The tall figure blocked the light in front of him. Shuihua didn't know what happened to him, so he let Wang Zhong enter the kitchen in confusion.

"The mutton is stewed!" Wang Zhong's sense of smell was so keen.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What else do you want to do? I'll do it for you!"

Shui Hua didn't know what she was thinking, so she pointed to the peeled and washed potato on the grate like a ghost, "Cut the potato into pieces and stew it with the mutton later."

Wang Zhong walked straight to the stove, holding the potato in one hand and holding a kitchen knife in the other. His knife skills were not fancy, but he was very fast and used them very steadily, as if he had been working at the stove all year round.

"What's steaming in the cage?"

Wang Zhong asked while cutting potatoes.

"The steamed stuffed buns stuffed with mutton and green onions are your favorite!" Shui Hua blurted out without thinking. As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she felt a little regretful.

Shui Hua had already planned that when Wang Zhong came over, she would pour two bowls of wine and drink some wine with Wang Zhong first before asking him, but unexpectedly, Wang Zhong came too early and came directly to the kitchen.

Suddenly, Shui Hua was confused and didn't know what to do.

"As long as it's made by you, I like it no matter what!"

"But the steamed stuffed buns stuffed with mutton are indeed my favorite!" Although he is from the south, Wang Zhong has never liked pork, which is wrong. In reality, Wang Zhong still liked eating pork when he was young.

Steamed buns, but as I grew up, I didn’t know if my taste had changed or if those businesses cut corners, so the pure meat-filled steamed buns they made always didn’t taste good.

On the contrary, beef and mutton buns became Wang Zhong's favorite.

Especially after coming to Yongquan Village and tasting the nationally famous Yanchitan sheep, Wang Zhong fell in love with it.

Shui Hua didn't expect Wang Zhong to be so direct. She blushed a little. She walked to the stove and put corn stalks into the stove. She suddenly felt panicked for some reason. She took a few deep breaths and suppressed the complicated emotions. Shui Hua asked directly, "

Brother Wang Chong, the old branch secretary came over yesterday and said that you asked him to come!"

"Yes!" Before Shui Hua could continue to ask, Wang Zhong explained first, "Originally, I planned to wait until the Chinese New Year before asking my uncle to propose marriage, but as soon as I heard that no one came to your house the day before yesterday, I sat down

Can’t stand it any longer!”

Wang Zhong said with a self-deprecating smile, "I thought I was far more calm than my peers, but then I discovered that I was indeed far more calm than my peers in other matters. But when I heard that a matchmaker came to your house, I was too

The same impulse, the same anxiety."

"Then, do you really want to marry me?" Shui Hua mustered up the courage, suppressed the secret joy in her heart, turned to look at Wang Zhong, and asked calmly.

Wang Jing nodded and said, "Of course it is real, more real than real gold!"

The bottom of his heart trembled, and a burst of unspeakable joy quietly surged out, instantly occupying Shui Hua's heart. Along with a little shyness, the face that was still a bit green involuntarily revealed a clever smile, outlining two

Shallow dimples.

"You are a descendant of martyrs, you have been a soldier, you are very capable, and you have such great ambitions, but I am just a little village girl. Since I was a child, I have only been to the county town at the furthest point. I have no knowledge or skills.

I can only serve the crops, sew and mend, cook and wash, you...why do you want to marry me?"

Shui Hua subconsciously felt that she was not worthy of Wang Zhong.

The potatoes in Wang Zhong's hand had been cut and put into a bowl. Wang Zhong took the bowl and walked straight to the stove, put the bowl next to the iron pot, bent over, grabbed Shui Hua's arm, and poured Shui Hua

Helped him up.

In the eyes of the stove, golden fireworks continued to rise, swallowing up the corn stalks stuffed with water, releasing intense light and heat. The cast iron cauldron was burning hot, and there were transparent bubbles under the wooden lid.

Freely go up, or float to the surface, or hit the mutton, bubbles will come out of the water, the originally calm water surface will also surge, and the smoke-like water vapor will rise up through the gap between the pot lid and the iron pot.

The moment Wang Zhong grabbed his arm, Shui Hua felt as if his heart was gripped by something.

As soon as his eyes flashed, he was already being supported by Wang Zhong and stood up.

What caught Shui Hua's eyes was the sharp-edged face, which exuded a somewhat heroic aura, and the clear and clear eyes, which seemed to have no trace of impurities.

"Because I like it!" Wang Zhong said matter-of-factly.

Water Blossom murmured "Like it?"

"If you don't like it, why do you want to marry me?"

Wang Zhong had already loosened his grip on Shui Hua's arms. Shui Hua raised his head slightly and looked at Wang Zhong, his hands so cramped that they had nowhere to place them.

"But me!" Shuihua turned her head and looked a little sad, "But I'm not as good as you think!"

She is just a village woman who knows nothing, but Wang Zhong, who is almost omnipotent, is so perfect...

The water splashed at the thought, and I just felt a little ashamed of myself.

"I'm not good enough for you!" As soon as these words came out, Shui Hua felt that her heart was going to be broken too. Although they had only known each other for more than half a year, the man in front of her had already squeezed in before she knew it.

Her heart was completely occupied.

"Shui Hua!" Wang Zhong's voice sounded again, and he grabbed Shui Hua's arm with both hands again. His deep words with a hint of vicissitudes of life flowed into Shui Hua's ears like a warm current, "In my eyes, you are a very outstanding girl. You

Your strength, your gentleness, your diligence, and your kindness are all things that deeply attract me to you.

Over the years, I have traveled to many places, met many people, and met many girls as beautiful as you, but they are only beautiful.

Good-looking girls are all the same, but you are the only girl in this world who is so kind, so strong, and so attractive to me!"

Shui Hua forgot to struggle and just stared blankly at the clear eyes in front of her. Listening to the words that touched her heartstrings, she forgot everything else in her mind.

"I like you, and I want to marry you, not because of anything else, but because I found that you are the girl I have always wanted to find. I can't promise anything, but I want to tell you that you are the girl I want to be with."

This is the person I will hold hands with for the rest of my life." Wang Zhong said word for word in a solemn tone.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wang Zhong is 1.8 meters tall, a head taller than Shui Hua. When looking at Shui Hua, he can only lower his head slightly.

Wang Zhong stepped forward, and the two of them were only a palm apart. Wang Zhong's voice suddenly became gentle, "Shui Hua, if you are willing, please marry me?"

She met Wang Zhong's eyes with sparkling eyes. She could feel the frankness and sincerity in Wang Zhong's eyes, and she couldn't help but smile again, revealing a beautiful smile.

"Um!"

In his bright eyes, there was a layer of hazy tears at some point.

Wang Zhong's hands couldn't help but stretched out and took Shui Hua into his arms. He raised his right hand and stroked the black hair on the back of his head.

Shui Hua's cramped hands, which had no place to place, naturally went around Wang Zhong's waist.

Wang Zhong's face couldn't help but reveal a smile.

This is the closest contact Wang Zhong has had with Shui Hua since he woke up from this world.

Wang Zhong had experienced this kind of experience before, Zheng Juan in the human world, and He Xiaoping in youth, but they have become part of the memory light ball.

Wang Zhong had never had such a wonderful feeling. Holding Shuihua, Wang Zhong felt as if he was holding the whole world.

Shui Hua closed her eyes, feeling the warmth of Wang Zhong's embrace, feeling the peace of mind she had never felt before, and what was revealed on her reddish and smiling cheeks was enjoyment.

"oops!"

Next to them, the corn stalks in the stove were about to burn out, and the water in the pot was boiling more and more violently. It seemed to be applauding the two of them, and the smoke-like water vapor seemed to be dancing for the two of them. Most of the daytime was floating outside the window.

The snowflakes still have no intention of stopping, and the sky and the earth are already pure white.

January 20, 1990, the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month of Yisi year, the Great Cold.

After half a year, Wang Zhong finally got his wish and captured the heart of the beautiful woman.

"oops!"

After a while, Shui Hua suddenly screamed and struggled out of Wang Zhong's arms. She quickly walked to the stove and was about to squat down, but was stopped by Wang Zhong who walked forward and hugged her.

"Didn't we agree that I'm here to help you!" Wang Zhong looked into Shui Hua's eyes, smiled tenderly, then squatted down and skillfully added corn stalks to the stove.

Shuihua smiled and felt all the depression in his heart went away. He walked to the side of the stove, opened the lid of the pot, poured all the potato pieces on the stove next to the iron pot into the pot, picked up the spatula and stirred it a few times quickly.

, add salt and soy sauce, and cover the pot again.

Turning sideways and looking down at Wang Zhong who was squatting in front of the stove, the smile on his face grew wider.
Chapter completed!