Bo Yan was nervous and prepared the rice, and his hands were shaking when he served the steak.

Xia Siyu sat obediently in the living room waiting for him to prepare food, and asked to help him: "Husband, I'll pour you wine."

To turn the situation around, you have to change yourself.

For example, in their family, Xia Siyu just sat on the sofa and shook her legs while brushing her phone, and ordered Bo Yan to do this and that. Now that the situation has changed, she has to participate in housework and help.

"No, no need." Bo Yan quickly stopped him.

"Hey, why are you polite to me?" Xia Siyu was about to pour the red wine into the decanter, completely ignoring that there was already half a pot inside.

Bo Yan quickly stopped her with quick eyes and hands: "Wife, I'm not polite to you. Let's pour out the decanter first, and add it if it's not enough. I will accompany you as much as you want to drink. The key is the atmosphere, the atmosphere."

Xia Siyu was convinced by him and finally put down her cup: "Okay, let me listen to my husband."

The voice was trembling, and Bo Yan trembled.

After finally dissuading Xia Siyu from continuing to pour wine, she turned around and planned to help clean up the plate. As soon as Bo Yan poured the red wine, he saw her holding the plate in one hand. He quickly came over to answer: "How can you bother you with this little thing?"

"I can't help with this little thing. My husband is so hard!" Xia Siyu's expression of "virtuous and kind" made Bo Yan get goosebumps all over her body.

It's like a wolf wearing sheepskin and running towards the sheep village with great enthusiasm. Although Bo Yan once thought, if Xia Siyu was less irritable, gentle, understanding and considerate, then how happy his life would be.

Now that she has just become like this, he is not working well. The key is, is Xia Siyu a "virtuous"? She is just holding her pain at home and is bored and wants to find something to do. The more she helps, the more she helps, the more she gets.

They are artists, too busy at work and have no time to do housework. When they are not at home, they will ask housekeeping to clean up the housework. They will have assistants to do their daily cleaning. They only need to make money and make more money. They will be full of notices every day, and then pay more wages to assistants and housekeeping who help them handle housework.

This is a normal social division of labor. They and housekeeping and assistants do not have any higher or lower positions. Everyone works, only the salary and income, and no occupational status.

When the housekeeper and assistant couldn't come, he would do it for him. What's more, Xia Siyu's clothes were thrown around the ground and could not wash dishes. He would feel uneasy when he threw the housework to her.

"No, it's not hard or hard." Bo Yan shook his head repeatedly. He put the plate on, thought about it, hugged Xia Siyu, and kissed her on the face: "As long as my wife lives well, I will be happy."

Xia Siyu's heart blossomed in an instant. She nodded happily, thinking that the treatment plan given online was really effective! Look at Bo Yan, her speech became more and more gentle.

She had to twist a few more times and pinched her throat and said softly: "Husband, let's have a meal."

Bo Yan shivered for a moment, and replicated the words, feeling disgusting.

Bo Yan turned off the light and lit a candle. Bo Yan's steak was fine. Now during the epidemic, he has also changed from 5 to 70% to 70% to 60% to 60% to 60% to 60% to 60% to 60% for good. Fortunately, it is the best snowflake beef, and it will not affect the taste even if it is cooked. Adding onions to remove the fishy smell can also increase the sweetness. The potatoes suck the soup and oil of the fried steak, which is very sweet.

What's the point? After drinking too much, Xia Siyu's eyes began to ripple.
Chapter completed!