Super Student's Three-realms Army

Then, the two of them sat at the dining table and ate dinner, talking about all kinds of interesting things that had happened after their marriage.    

At this moment, an indescribable feeling surged into her heart.    

It was as if it was a regret...    

It was as if it was a sadness...    

It was as if it was the image of the wild and unruly past. Although it was very faint, it left a deep impression in her heart.    

"The dumplings are ready. Have a taste."    

Just as Lee Zhien was immersed in her thoughts, Zhang Xiaofann's voice suddenly rang out, pulling her back to reality.    

"Okay, here it is..."    

Lee Zhien hurriedly replied and took the chopsticks from Zhang Xiaofann's hands. Then, she impatiently put a dumpling into her mouth and looked at the man sitting opposite her.    

She didn't know what it was, but Lee Zhien was a little dazed. She couldn't tell whether this was reality or just a dream.    

The scene that appeared countless times in her dreams, the sweet, warm, and small joyful life that she and her husband had been living, was really happening in front of her eyes.    

It was just that the person accompanying her was not Zhang Jihee, but Zhang Xiaofann, whom she had only met once or twice...    

In an instant, Lee Zhien could no longer hold it in. The long-standing depression and the current relief made Lee Zhien's eyes turn red.    

Although she wanted to hold back her tears, the tears were like pearls with broken strings, dripping down...    

"Why are you crying?"    

Looking at the crying Lee Zhien, Zhang Xiaofann was at a loss. He thought that although the dumplings he made were delicious, they were not so delicious that he would cry, right?    

"Too..."    

"Too delicious..."    

"Too delicious!"    

Lee Zhien did not know what to say. She could only wipe the tears from her eyes and change the topic.    

"I feel dizzy..."    

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofann was completely speechless.    

"I want to drink..."    

Just as Zhang Xiaofann was at a loss whether to laugh or cry at Lee Zhien's reaction, the woman raised her hand again and asked him for a drink with a face full of innocence.    

This also made Zhang Xiaofann think of an old saying in Huaxia, "A dumplings with wine, the more you drink, the more you will feel..."    

However, Lee Zhien was really not an outsider. She trusted him so much that she asked him for a drink. Was she not afraid that he would lose his mind after drinking and punish her?    

Seeing that Lee Zhien had already poured a cup for herself and didn't forget to fill her cup, Zhang Xiaofann didn't know whether to laugh or cry.    

However, since Lee Zhien was not afraid of him, what was there to be afraid of?    

Thus, the two of them began to exchange cups and cups of wine.    

The alcohol content of the K Country's wine was nothing compared to the alcohol content of Zhang Xiaofann's usual beverages, such as the Ox栏 Mountain, Red Star Two-Pot, and so on.    

On the contrary, after being accustomed to drinking Chinese liquor, drinking this kind of low-alcoholic wine was like drinking water. It was tasteless and boring.    

"I really can't eat it anymore..."    

Just as Zhang Xiaofann was complaining about the tasteless wine, Lee Zhien, who was sitting opposite him, put down the chopsticks in her hand and shook her head.    

"If I continue to eat, I will lose weight."    

"As the saying goes, only when you are full will you have the strength to lose weight."    

After saying that, Zhang Xiaofann picked up another dumpling and put it into his mouth.