"With one more babysitter to take care of you, of course you're happy." Qian Yi man laughs and makes fun of herself.
"How can you be a nanny! Nanny, I will not let her go to my bed, and nanny will not be as beautiful and delicious as his wife. "
"Oh! How beautiful you are Qian Yi man smiles and pushes his arm with a smile. He just wakes up to flirt.
"Ah! Wife, you specially prepared fried eggs with leeks at noon today. Isn't that what you want Tang Yuzhe deliberately straightened out his lower body and laughed obscenely.
"Roar!" Qian Yi man's mouth is almost cracking to the back of his head, but his mouth is saying his bad words“ Wake up and help me cook! Don't wait for me to cook all the time. "
"Good! Good Tang Yuzhe nodded quickly, very willing to help Qian Yiman, let go of her waist, wash hands and cook!
Qianyiman put a cabbage into his hand and directed it with a smile“ Master Tang, can you
Tang Yuzhe shook his head“ Never cooked a meal Not at all.
"It's OK. You don't claim to have an amazing IQ. I'll give you this cabbage. I'll teach you how to make it. First tear it into a small piece, and then soak it in salt water. "
"To order!" Tang Yuzhe immediately raised his hand to grasp the cabbage and quickly tore it. In a short time, he tore it and threw it into the brine.
When Qian Yiman looked back, she saw that her big cabbage was torn to pieces.
"Sugar baby!" Qian Yiman screams. What's this! I'm going to blind her!
Tang Yuzhe pointed to the dish and said with a smile“ Well, I tore it very well! "
"Good sister!" Qian Yi man covers his face and takes back what he thought he could help him.
How can this help you? It's good if it doesn't help you.
Take a look at the pickled cabbage in the water. It's very small one by one. It's as big as half a palm. But this little bastard, it's only half a thumb. How can it be made into hand torn cabbage! It's only right to make shredded pork and cabbage!
"Forget it, at least you can eat it!" Qianyi man comforted herself. Although it was ugly, she could eat it at least.
"Wife, aren't you happy?"
"No... I'm very happy. It's good that you can help me. I can't ask too much of you kitchen idiot." Qian Yiman shook his head helplessly.
Tang Yuzhe looks pathetic. Looking at Qian Yiman and his own cabbage, his wife is not very satisfied. It doesn't matter, he will continue to work hard, I believe he can definitely help his wife to make today's dishes.
"Ah! Where's my salt? " Qian Yi man took the salt box and looked at the only one fourth of the salt left and said in surprise.
Tang Yuzhe picks his eyebrows and finds something wrong with Qian Yiman's facial expression. He immediately tears out an expression that is uglier than crying. It seems that
Qian Yiman looks back at Tang Yuzhe and looks at the pickled cabbage in the water.
Put your finger into the cabbage and put it into your mouth“ oh My God
Qian Yi man immediately vomited into the sink and immediately ran to one side to pour a glass of water into his mouth.
"Mr. Tang! Master Tang! My sugar baby, how much salt did you pour! Are you a pickle? You don't need 200 grams of salt for pickles
My God? She admired Mr. Tang! It can be like this.