So, when she got home, she immediately started a fire.
Once the water was warm, she let Zhou Yongbing wash up.
The other pot was used for cooking, making noodle soup with boiled water and biscuits. Beneath it, sauerkraut was being stewed with lard.
Zhou Yongbing looked around and thought the house was incredibly clean. Everything was placed especially neatly. This was actually due to Su Yuanyuan's cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder.
When he finished washing up, he sat by the side to tend the fire. Su Yuanyuan forced herself to endure the discomfort; she couldn't go to bathe now and kept reminding herself to wait, otherwise, she would feel even more uncomfortable.
"Mr. Zhou, you can eat now."
Zhou Yongbing was not polite; he was hungry, and he had been muddling through for several days. Finally having a freshly cooked meal, he naturally ate a lot.
Su Yuanyuan just had a biscuit and a bowl of sauerkraut soup.
