Fubo has been a housekeeper in the Ning family for many years. In fact, Fubo is also a distant relative of the Ning family. He has always been treated well in the Ning family and has seen a lot of the world.
But there are people who cook like Su Qinghuan, men and women, who have hardly seen.
In fuber's opinion, the little fox has such skills. Even if he doesn't study in the future and chooses to be a chef, he will have to be rich!
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Fubo couldn't help looking at his young master, and then said meaningfully to Su Qinghuan.
"Miss Su, you are about the same age as my young master, but my young master is a man who doesn't touch the spring water. He can't even cook on fire. I don't know which man will be so lucky to marry a good wife like you in the future."
"A good wife?"
Su Qinghuan sniffed at the speech and burst into a laugh.
She doesn't think that Forbes is suppressing her, but in this era, men are generally given preferential treatment, while women, not to mention three obediences and four virtues, probably the most common standard is to become a "virtuous" good wife.
Unfortunately, the little fox never pays attention to these two words.
Compared with virtuous, she prefers "virtuous". Virtuous has strong altruism, while virtuous can become a useful person, benefit others and self.
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"Fubo, you flatter me too much. I never wanted to be a good wife. Being able to cook is just a poor child's early head. Although I can cook, I don't like it. I can't cook often in the future, even if I get married."
"I hope my other half can cook by herself, or I can invite an aunt who specializes in cooking. Two people work outside. Husband and wife should share housework. Just like Mr. Ye and Mr. Shen, I feel very good."
The little fox didn't say this to fuber, but more importantly, to Surya.
She asked Surya to learn how to cook and also asked Surya to cook for her, but the little fox felt that it was nothing to eat a few bites of rice made by her sister. She was qualified, not to mention that the little fox would not eat for a lifetime.
If anyone thinks that women deserve to be confined to the kitchen and housework, take care of children, clean up and be a full-time wife, this relationship between husband and wife is undoubtedly very dangerous.
Because it depends on whether the other half has a conscience and recognizes the value of housework. If natural and man-made disasters occur, or the other party changes his mind one day, this kind of relationship mode is no less than a dangerous building for the woman. Even if she looks at the prosperity, it will collapse at any time.
When Su Qinghuan spoke, her eyes were lazy. Her dark pupils refracted light in the sunshine of the courtyard. She was so alienated and charming.
For a moment, Ning Yunshen looked at such a little fox and suddenly thought of the sentence that beauty is in bone but not in skin.
This beautiful and elegant eye light, like water waves, wanders in people's hearts and is unforgettable at a glance.
Ning Yunshen has seen many girls who are much more beautiful than Su Qinghuan in terms of their skin and facial features, but there is never one. A single look is enough to sway people's hearts and souls.
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Whether he was an elder or an older generation, he was speechless.
"Miss Su, you..."
Ye wanqiu and Shen Zhenhua came out to make things better.
"Oh, I've seen for a long time that my favorite student is used to the edification of our husband and wife, but we may still be relatively rare at present. Yunshen, do you think so?"
The ball was kicked back to Ning Yunshen, and a faint smile appeared on the boy's lips.
"I think Su's idea is very right. Wei people say that women can hold up half the sky. If they want to start a family, a family should be shared by husband and wife. I also think it's very happy that my aunt can marry a good man like my uncle."
Ning Yunshen didn't say that he liked Su Qinghuan, but several elderly people saw it in front of him.
Ye wanqiu and Shen Zhenhua looked at each other and said with a big smile.
"Yes, Yunshen, so you can't be too indifferent to human fireworks. You should still start cooking. You see, although Zhenhua's cooking is poor, I'm very moved here, aunt..."
When Fu Bo heard ye wanqiu and Shen Zhenhua sing in unison, he couldn't help but say something.
He couldn't imagine that his young master would cook for a woman one day.
Ning Yunshen's fingers are very slender and beautiful, and Ning Yunshen's skin color is whiter than that of ordinary girls. Playing the Guqin is almost a beautiful enjoyment.
The ancients said that a gentleman is far away from cooking. Can such a young man really tie up his apron and burn a fire?
Fuber's mind mended the scene, and suddenly he didn't feel anything.
Forget it, this marriage is not a single word. Looking at the appearance of Su Qinghuan and the young master, it's just that they have some good feelings for each other. Both of them are still so young. After going to college, they are not allowed to empathize and don't fall in love.
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Fubo put down the idea of matching Su Qinghuan and Ning Yunshen, and immediately joined the dinner happily.
"Miss Su, your sweet and sour ribs are very good. They are sour, sweet and appetizing!"
"Fubo, if you like it, you can eat more, or I'll tell you the specific cooking method. After you learn it, you can quickly make sweet and sour ribs with almost the same taste."
"Oh, that's what you want!"
When ye wanqiu saw that Fu Bo didn't mean to target Su Qinghuan, she was also slightly calm in her heart.
Fubo said he was the housekeeper, but Ning Yunshen's parents were very busy since childhood and didn't have much time to accompany his son, so Fubo can be regarded as one of Ning Yunshen's closest people.
If their students are really with their cousins, it is also a good thing.
Thinking like this, ye wanqiu also took a chopstick of sweet and sour ribs. But unexpectedly, she had just eaten two mouthfuls, and suddenly her stomach acid surged up. She couldn't stop suffering, and suddenly she retched violently.
"Wan Qiu, what's the matter with you?!"
Shen Zhenhua sat next to ye wanqiu and was worried.
"Wan Qiu, are you all right? The ribs are very fresh. How could this happen?"
"I don't know, but I don't know what happened these two days. I feel my waist is sore and I'm dizzy. I don't have an appetite for dinner. I thought it would be better to eat the dishes made by Qinghuan..."
When Su Qinghuan heard ye wanqiu's description, her eyebrows jumped and she immediately stretched out her hand to hold ye wanqiu's pulse.
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Ning Yun saw Su Qinghuan's posture of an old traditional Chinese medicine, and his pupils shrank.
"Do you know medicine?"
"A little."
Su Qinghuan was preparing to be modest. Suddenly, her eyebrows relaxed and she smiled at ye wanqiu.
"Teacher, you are not ill, you are happy!"