"Well, I'd like to have some shrimps. By the way, I'd like to have some fried shrimps."

Looking back at someone who suddenly got up behind him, Feng Yiting nodded:

"well, I see it! Who else is there besides you who can smash a shrimp into pieces and stamp it into mud? Didn't I teach you how to weed out shrimp thread? "

How can it be so miserable? This shrimp is in her hands. It's a standard corpse!

After scratching his head, Ji Qianyu could only smile: "I used a toothpick The shrimp was too fat and strong, so she picked it off - "

she couldn't learn his skill. She didn't expect to pick it with the simplest toothpick, or it was not clean after several times!

"Ha ha, stupid and cunning!" Guess it's obsessive-compulsive disorder again?

Simple and washed next, seal a ting to return to see her one eye: "picked again half an hour?"

If he came in at six o'clock on time, she would be in a hurry in the kitchen!

I know her so well!

She lowered her head and spat out her tongue. Ji Qianyu blushed. She didn't admit that the four shrimps were so anxious that her forehead was sweating. She turned around and took out the apron of the big money on the chair. Ji Qianyu got into his arms and skillfully put it on him:

"husband, help me fry, put more scallions, delicious, I like ~ eggplant, put the last! How about pasta as the main food tonight? If you're not at home tomorrow, you'll have to spend the night with rice, which is a waste of money! "

"Good!"

While speaking, Feng Yiting has already started the fire, and Ji Qianyu has also come around him. Although she can't do it, she still knows the general order of what to use. From time to time, she gives him a dish or a hand. She is quite professional.

Just a big fire or occasionally a rush up, her first reaction is always holding head cover face and so on to hide back, because there is a seal a ting in front of block, now her reaction is much better, just to stand behind him.

Contact down, Feng Yiting probably also understand some: she is a little afraid of open fire!

Although not to the point of fear, but in the face of fire, emergency handling, she is not slow, but simply will not respond!

Because there is a servant at home, he doesn't have any special requirements for her about the kitchen. They treat her as an interest or interest at will. The occasional small day is also very interesting!

"Husband, husband, over there, it's burning!"

While frying the steak, while stir frying the tripe, stir fry a few times, seal a ting, add seasoning, and then pour in the green pepper, fire on both sides, still at ease, behind two steps away, Ji Qianyu is still taking a deep breath on the chest.

She was surprised to see how many times she saw that the kitchen was about to catch fire. Feng Yiting was not surprised. After turning off the fire, she quickly put the pot on the plate and simply washed it.

Holding the dinner plate, Ji Qianyu has already narrowed his eyes with a smile: "how fragrant!"

She put it on one side of the table and set it up. She also gave Feng Yiting a thumbs up. Seeing that he began to turn up the steak, she leaned close to his resolute back:

"husband, you are so good! As the saying goes, the man who cooks is the most handsome

"Well, it's rare to see a daughter-in-law who can't cook!"

Turning back, he glanced at her, took the steak out of the pot, put the shrimp and the side dishes on the plate, turned back, sealed it and ordered her pretty nose:

"the mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter! Don't flatter me, flattery, not next time! "

After wrinkling his nose and waiting for him to pour hot soup, Ji Qianyu consciously put the fried steak in their respective positions according to their preferences, and unconsciously muttered:

[last time, you said the same ~]

when she went to get red wine and prepare tableware, she quickly fried eggplant, and they almost reached the table at the same time Side.

He untied the apron for him, and Ji Qianyu ran around again. He took off the apron and put it together, just like he did. Then he turned back to his seat, took up the wine glass, and bumped with Feng Yiting:

"my husband worked hard ~ I'll do it first!"

Ji Qianyu raised his glass bravely, and Feng Yiting couldn't help laughing. He raised his hand and stopped her: "OK, I'll take your mind. That's all right! Don't drink so much, save your stomach for shrimp

Or how can she be worthy of her clean work of weeding out the shrimp thread?

Since she recovered from her leg injury, Feng Yiting obviously felt that she was more bright and cheerful than before. Just looking at her like this, he felt very happy!

It's a wonderful and indescribable feeling to be with her! All in all, good!

Lightly sipped a mouthful, sealed a ting to put down wine cup, picked up knife and fork!

"Well!"

With the same sip, Ji Qianyu grabs a greasy prawn, pulls its shell, and does not forget to suck its mouth on the shell. His eyes are full of enjoyment"Husband, the shrimps used to be eaten for nothing. What kind of fresh water cooking is the best way to eat? In fact, it's still the best way to stew with scallion. It's fresh and tender!"

Gracefully dividing the steak, Feng Yiting just lightly pulled the lip corner: what to eat for nothing, she is injured, taboo to forget it? Before, she did not eat less!

It's just that she hasn't been allowed to touch it some time ago. After all, it's hair, which is not good for the wound. When she can eat some, I'm afraid she will have a big appetite. I'll give her a limited amount or steam it with water. After a long time, I guess even she forgot how she used to eat it!

Enjoying the delicious steak, from time to time will eat some of their favorite tripe, looking at the opposite woman struggling with shrimp, Feng Yiting only feel that at night, soft light, beauty, few words, delicious food, life, can also be calm and beautiful!

The most common thing is to fill the belly, but they both enjoy it.

At the end of a wonderful meal, Ji Qianyu is also very conscious to clean up everything. She can clean up the dishes, and she does it well. Subconsciously, she thinks that if someone cooks in person, the dishes should be done by herself. Therefore, she is very diligent and conscious:

"mm-hmm, Lala ~"

after cleaning up, she does not forget to hum a ditty, as if she is doing the happiest thing After watching her for a long time, Feng Yiting took the last sip and then put the wine cup on the side of the washing basin:

"what's the interesting thing today? So happy? "

Can you sing a tune in the kitchen?

"Well?" Obviously stunned, turned to look at him, Ji Qianyu just told him about the supermarket: "husband, am I smart? Don't you see what that woman looks like when I'm angry? "