Two Dimensional Journey

However, at this moment, Zhang Xiang laughed a little jokingly. Look at ‘hair, thread, Chinese, text, net

"By the way, what did you call me just now? We are all like this, what should you call me?" Zhang Xiang laughed, jokingly.

But the white cheeks were reddened in Zhang Xiang's words again, and even his ears were a little hot and red.

"Husband (ぁなだ Bai froze for a while, and finally called out with a mosquito-like voice.

"Well, that's right. Come on, have a porridge. This is the Zao Zang that I carefully prepared." Zhang Xiang looked at the apparently distracted Bai, and he was secretly relieved.

Then he smiled jokingly, picked up the bowl of porridge on the plate next to him, scooped up a spoon, and wanted to feed it for nothing.

However, Zhang Xiang did not expect that his action made Bai Ran's face suddenly tense, and he wanted to struggle.

Because Zhang Xiang ignored a fact.

Except for those who live in a ninja family, the phenomenon of male superiority in this world is still very serious. Look at ‘hair, thread, Chinese, text, net

The concrete manifestation is that men occupy a dominant position in the family, and women are responsible for household chores.

Moreover, there is an important point, that is, men cannot cook at home.

Once a man cooks, it means that his wife is not virtuous.

And before she was found to have the Blood Succession Boundary, she had always lived in a small village in the Water Country.

Therefore, the education she received is the same as that of ordinary people.

Moreover, in her heart, this was the first day she became his wife.

How could this be violated on the first day? !

Therefore, after seeing Zhang Xiang cook the porridge in person and want to feed her, she was so nervous that she almost shed tears again.

However, Zhang Xiang, who had lived in another animation world in Japan for eighteen years, after changing his mind for a while, he figured out his careful thoughts.

After thinking about this, Zhang Xiang couldn't help but laugh and cry.

However, just when Bai was struggling to sit up from the bed, Bai's face suddenly turned white.

Then, she blushed, lowered her head again, and the movement of struggling to sit up eased up.

However, good times are always short.

After Zhang Xiang finished feeding the white porridge, and Hebai said some blushing and sweet talks between the husband and wife, a cry of an eagle that summoned Anbu came from the outside.

This means that Zhang Xiang is about to leave the mission.

"Are you leaving? I'll give it to you." Bai struggled to get up.

"No, no need. Because, I have decided, I will come back to see you secretly at night. So, you should rest well. Otherwise, if the wound is pulled. I am afraid that I will be uncomfortable for these two days. Now." Zhang Xiang pressed Bai's shoulder and stopped her from getting up.

"But..." After hearing Zhang Xiang's words, Bai was flushed, but she still wanted to say something.

However, this time Zhang Xiang domineeringly pressed it back into the quilt and re-covered it.

"Stop it, this is an order, and it's what my wife should do!" Zhang Xiang said domineeringly.

Immediately, he stood up, put the bowl and chopsticks inside the plate, opened the door again, and walked out.

"Take a good rest and wait for me to come back." Zhang Xiang smiled and said to Bai.

Then he closed the wooden door.

And the white in the bed was already surrounded by sweetness slowly at this time.

‘Zhang Xiang, really a good husband. I'm really happy...' thinking with a pale face and flushing red, looking at the figure of Zhang Xiang who is jumping on the roof not far away and gradually going away, her eyes are tender and loving...