Chapter 392

Listening to the two little guys talking, Bai Wenjing just wants to laugh. It seems that the little guys have a lot of thoughts.

Just about to get up, she was grabbed by Xue Changan lying on her side. She fell into the man's arms without paying attention.

"What are you doing? Just drag it down. Aren't you afraid I'll press your wound?"

Bai Wenjing was distressed and angry. Her arms supported her body and remembered that her waist was tightly pinched by the man.

This thin waist like a water snake, he can pinch almost one circle with both hands. At the moment, Bai Wenjing is too close to him, and the fragrance on his body comes to his nostrils, which makes him sniff greedily.

"Not afraid."

Xue Changan's voice was a little dull and hoarse. At the moment, he looked at Bai Wenjing and said, "take a rest and just let them do it. The two little guys are big and should let them do it by themselves. No matter how good or bad they do later, let's not say anything."

Bai Wenjing immediately understood.

Also, the two little guys, one is 11 years old and the other is more than 8 years old. The stove is completely within reach. Since they are raising children, they can't be used to being too cruel, so they lie down next to Xue Chang'an in good order.

"Listen to you. It's better for Xianggong to teach his son."

Bai Wenjing really admires Xue Chang'an.

There is no movement outside the house. Bai Wenjing can't sleep, but Xue Changan won't let her get up again.

When the man kept staring at her, her heart jumped and she had to pretend to sleep with her eyes closed.

Bai Wenjing could feel that even if she closed her eyes, the man was staring at her.

Half a ring, the man around moved, and then a big hand gently stroked her lower abdomen.

The warm feeling spread all over her body from her lower abdomen, making her feel comfortable and comfortable.

This comfortable, Bai Wenjing fell asleep in a daze.

When I opened my eyes again, I woke up to hear the movement of two little guys.

Looking at the bright sky outside the window, Bai Wenjing was shocked: "when is it? Why don't the two children go to school? Oh, I almost forgot that today is their school rest day."

Xue Chang'an did not worry and said slowly, "my lady remember right. Today is their rest day. It seems that the two little guys have finished their meals, and I don't know what they have done."

"I'll get up and have a look. You're hurt. Just lie in bed."

After Bai Wenjing said that, he had put on his clothes and turned down to the ground. Before he went out of the room, he saw the brother and sister carrying a tray into the room.

"Mom, you see, this is the meal we cooked for you."

Xue Xiaohua came to her like a treasure with her plate in her hands.

But I saw a few thick, golden things on the plate, like eggs and pancakes.

"What is this? Fried egg? It's golden. It's very beautiful."

Bai Wenjing pondered. Unexpectedly, the brother and sister made the fried eggs so beautiful.

Even if the fried egg looks like this guy fried it.

"Mother ~"

Xue Xiaohua's face flushed with shame. She called her in a whiny voice, and then explained in a low voice: "this is not a fried egg, this is a pancake."

"Pancakes."

Bai Wenjing was stunned. He had never seen such thick pancakes. It seems that the little girl didn't spread them out, but directly took a spoon bowl and put a spoon into the oil to fry them.

"It's really good. My mother feels delicious when she looks at her. I'll try it first."

"OK."

Hearing that her mother said she wanted to taste it first, Xue Xiaohua's heart was as sweet as honey, and immediately raised the plate in her hand to Bai Wenjing.

You know, she can't fry more than ten of these cakes. Before, they were either pasted or glued together. Because they looked ugly, she shared them with Xue Baijun and Xue Bonian.

But she thought that although these cakes didn't look good, they tasted excellent.

Fortunately, these two pancakes on the plate are the most complete and sell best.

In order to show that she urgently wanted to have a taste, Bai Wenjing took chopsticks directly, picked up one of them, handed it to her lips and took a bite.

"Mother, how's it going?"

Xue Xiaohua almost widened her eyes and looked at Bai Wenjing. Her eyes were full of expectations.

I have to say that the cake has been fried golden by Xue Xiaohua, so when she took a bite on her mouth, she heard the cake clicking in her mouth.

"Well, it's good. It's fragrant and crisp. The salt taste is moderate and delicious. It seems that our little flower really has the talent to cook."

Xue Xiaohua immediately breathed a sigh of relief when she heard her mother say so.

You know, it took her a lot of effort to get her mother's praise.

What she made was pancakes. She imitated her mother's battering. She didn't know how difficult it was when she really did it.

She first filled the water in an earthen basin, then poured the flour on the water, and then began to stir it with chopsticks.

I don't know how long it was stirred, but the small pimples of flour were still floating on the water like small bubbles. She had no choice but to take chopsticks and poke all those small pimples one by one.

The first pancake was covered with a spoonful of flour with a spoon and poured into the pot. Although the pancake became the pancake she imagined, when she took the shovel and wanted to turn it over, the pancake became a mess.

But Xue Xiaohua soon realized that this was because the batter was too thin.

Then he added a tablespoon of flour to the batter.

After this spoonful of flour was stirred with chopsticks, the batter immediately became sticky. Xue Xiaohua tried again and burned it directly.

She speculated that it was because of the lack of oil, and finally tried the third and fourth times. Fortunately, it was better and better each time until she finally got the look in front of her mother.

"Really? I think it's delicious."

Xue Changan looked at Xue Xiaohua and said, "is this one for Dad?"

Because she was praised, Xue Xiaohua was full of joy at the moment. She couldn't help picking her eyebrows and asked, "Dad, do you want to try it? Here you are."

Just as Xue Xiaohua handed the plate to her father Xue Chang'an, she took her hand back in an instant.

"I almost forgot that dad is hurt now. Dad, let me feed you."

Xue Xiaohua said, took two chopsticks and sandwiched the cake in the middle one after another, and then carefully gathered in front of Xue Changan: "ah - Dad, this cake is a little hot. Please eat slowly."

It is said that her daughter is the lover of her father's last life. Bai Wenjing understands this time.

Xue Xiaohua takes care of Xue Chang'an more carefully than she does.

It seemed to be aware that she was looking at her. Xue Xiaohua smiled at her and said, "Mom, the cake I left for you is the most crispy and delicious in it. Dad, it's a little burnt."

Xue Changan deliberately became serious and said, "I thought you gave all the good to your father. I didn't want to give all the good to your mother. Our little flower is so eccentric."