Looking at the dumplings with different shapes on the panel, Ji Qianyu gritted his teeth and cheered himself up: "it's time to practice! One day, I can make it as beautiful ~ "

to open her eyes, she continued to struggle, and soon finished a small pot of meat stuffing.

Looking at her dirty hands and the miserable side of the panel, she closed her eyes: "OK, OK, at least it's wrapped up! I'm not stupid. I'm smart. I'm smart! "

Wash your hands, clean up, Ji Qianyu will burn water. Afraid of using gas, natural gas and so on, she still used her own electric cooker, poured water on it, and was still stunned for two seconds:

is it to boil before putting dumplings? Or just put it on?

Recalling the situation of grandma's house that day, Ji Qianyu took the panel and put it down again: "yes, boil water first!"

According to the pattern in her memory, Ji Qianyu, far away from the pot, half poured and half threw the dumplings in, but she was splashed with hot water again. Fortunately, with her experience, she hid in time:

"it seems that she still needs stirring?"

Then she took the soup and stirred it. As soon as the lid was put on, the water began to overflow. She was so scared that she quickly picked up the lid and put some cold water in it. She was sweating nervously.

once she opened the lid of the meat paste, she would be able to separate it from the dough. How could she turn off the water once more

Clearly she checked one by one, very hard to pinch ah!

Looking at the things in the pot, Ji Qianyu was deeply hit, fished out, staring at the plate, she was like a wilted eggplant.

She worked hard for two hours! What a pity!

Throw away, reluctant, do not throw away, and it is really disgusting, holding chopsticks poke poke, break open the meat actually there are individual red.

"Not familiar!"

There was a howl, and the last thought of tasting was completely dispelled. Carrying the plate, Ji Qianyu is sad: "ah, it's a failure!"

As soon as he was about to collapse, Ji Qianyu took his hand back: "yes! Waste is also waste. People can't eat it. Dogs can do it

Looking for a big soup basin with a lid, Ji Qianyu filled a big basin full of soup and put some soup in it. Holding it, he went out.

When she got to the dog cage and saw no one around, she went straight to her and said, "Shirley, I'll come to see you!"

Shirley has been keeping it at home since she was brought here by Feng Yiting last time, but after all, she is a snow mastiff. No matter how docile she is, she always looks fierce. No one can guarantee that she will not be confused except Feng Yiting and the special keeper. For safety's sake, most of the time it's still in a cage.

After Feng Yiting came several times, Ji Qianyu was used to this huge dog. At least, if it didn't bark, she wouldn't run away.

Apart from a little distance, squatting outside, Ji Qianyu put down the soup bowl and waved to the dog: "look, I brought you delicious food! Your favorite food

As soon as her voice fell, she saw that the dog, who was still lying in the nest, had already left her head.

"Even you? It's all fresh meat! Shirley, you can't do this! " If she doesn't even eat a dog, she can hit the wall!

A dog, or a carnivorous dog, she doesn't believe it. She can't make it.

After stirring the dumplings to cool, Ji Qianyu first fished some meat and poured it into the dog basin: "Shirley, it's delicious meat. I put a lot of oil in it! Look, I'm so good to you ~ "

while muttering and tempting, Ji Qianyu sticks a meatball with his chopsticks and goes in:" Shirley, I've opened a small stove for you, don't you want to eat it soon? When your master comes back, there will be no welfare. "

I don't know if I really understood her. When the meatball fell, the dog really ate it.

"Ha ha, I won! Shirley is so good, so good! I love you so much ~ "

dancing excitedly, Ji Qianyu poured the rest of the dumplings into his basin, and also turned his head haughtily, but the dog frowned and ate them all in three or two.

Looking at it, Ji Qianyu is filled with a sense of achievement:

"Shirley, be my test object in the future! Eat up every time, you know? When I have developed my skills, I will make you a good dinner! This is our little secret. Be good! Don't worry. I won't treat you badly. Next time, when the host gives you the bone you love, I will reward you two extra pieces... "

A talk, get up to go back, Ji thousand language mood has Zizi.

In the evening, she made another scrambled egg with tomato. When she saw this dish, Feng Yiting was just like winning the grand prize. He was not very hungry and ate a large bowl of rice raw.When I came back to the room, I felt some pain in my stomach. Feng Yiting went to exercise for a while. He wanted to have an early rest. As soon as he sat down on the sofa, his forehead was sweating with pain.

Took bathrobe to come over, quarter thousand language a drop Mou, see his complexion is bluish white ground some not right: "husband, what's the matter with you?"

Raising her hand, she instinctively touched his forehead: "why do you sweat so much? What's wrong with you? "

"Nothing! Maybe I've eaten too much and I have a little stomachache! "

Only then did he notice that his hand was always on the side of his abdomen, with a smile on his face, but his voice was trembling. Ji Qianyu suddenly felt very right:

"don't move! I'll call someone! Let's go to the hospital! "

"Ah, yu'er -"

Ji Qianyu has gone out of the door when he raised his hand, and the word "you don't need" on his lips has been automatically eliminated because of a deep pain.

Soon, the housekeeper prepared the car, went back to the room and put on a big coat. Ji Qianyu and the housekeeper helped him into the car.

In the hospital, he checked up busily, gave an injection to Feng Yiting, and then fainted.

When he opened his eyes again, the pain of his body had faded. When he raised his eyes, he saw Ji Qianyu lying on the head of the bed, with his hair all over his head. He was wearing a coat, but inside was his pajamas, slightly messy. At this time, he quietly closed his eyes and still held him in one hand.

The room is quiet. The night light in the corner is on. It's still a quiet dark place. When I turn around, my heart seems to be burning a bright light.

Prop up the body, he wants to take her to bed, but just move, Ji Qianyu has been staring straight up: "husband, you wake up? Is there something wrong? "