Fu Yunjian coughed and called the refrigerator, "no, but if you can teach me, I will learn it soon."

Yan Shu paused, quickly put down the spoon, and he opened the refrigerator, took a piece of meat from inside, took it to the sink, washed it, and then put it on the cutting board.

"Cut like this, don't be too small and fast, otherwise the roast is not delicious..."

Fu Yunjian stood behind Yan Shu and saw her tied hair hanging on her back. Her neck was slender and beautiful. There was a faint fragrance of traditional Chinese medicine on her body, which made his mouth dry.

Yan Shu put down her knife and looked back at him, "do you understand?"

"I'll try to cut it." Fu Yunjian picked up disposable gloves and put them on, holding a knife in one hand and pressing on the beef with the other.

Just about to cut, Yan Shu shouted to him, "do you wear gloves to cut meat?"

"Shouldn't you wear it?" Fu Yunjian raised his eyebrows and looked at her sideways. "The beef feels oily, and the gloves are clean."

"...." Yan Shu couldn't wait to grab the beef and hit the man in the face.

She forbeared and tried to speak to him in a calm tone: "your hands are as clean as when you wash them. It's easy to cut your fingers when you wear gloves. Let me ask Mr. Fu to take off your gloves and wash your hands, OK?"

Fu Yunjian obeyed, took off his gloves, washed his hands, and picked up the knife again.

When he touched the raw beef, he frowned, but soon got used to it. He took a knife and cut the beef rigidly, then cut the strip into blocks and put it in a bowl aside.

After cutting several times, his movements became less rigid and began to become agile.

Yan Shu glanced at him, as if appreciating him.

After the man cut a bowl of beef, Yan Shu poured the mixed sauce into it, stirred it and pickled it, covered it with a safety film and put it into the refrigerator.

Yan Shu told him, "wash some mutton and cut it like this."

"Well, good." Fuyunjian found the refrigerator labeled with mutton, took a piece from it, washed it and cut it skillfully.

The old lady is washing fruit in another place, but her eyes have been staring at Yan Shu and Fu Yunjian.

Seeing Yan Shu directing Fu Yunjian to do things, she not only wasn't angry, but also smiled even more.

The old lady also said to Lu Nian, "look at Yun Jian. I haven't been in the kitchen since I was a child, but now I'm cutting meat there. I didn't dare to think about it before I put it."

"Yes." Lu read and nodded. "The eldest young master is likely to be a henpecked man in the future."

"What hen pecked!" The old lady glanced at her and said unhappily, "Yun Jian obviously loves his wife."

"Yes, you are right." Deer read and laughed.

After the charcoal fire burning the grill was up, the little guys also strung the vegetables. Yan Shu here, all kinds of meat were also pickled and strung.

The barbecue was handed over to the two brothers Fu Yunjian.

Fu Yunjian not only cut meat for the first time, but also roast meat. He also doesn't know how long it takes to roast meat. The two brothers check Baidu while baking.

Yan Shu picked up the fruit that the old lady had washed earlier, processed it quickly, and made several kinds of cold extracted fruit tea.

Yan Xiaosui ran with a bubble machine, and the windmill on the bubble machine turned, blowing out a series of beautiful bubbles, flying in the garden air and around Fu Yunjian.

She jumped and screamed happily, shook her lovely little head, and sang a song;

"Smart, brave and strong, I really envy myself. There's no problem with the hula hoop. I'll salute you again after two weeks of back somersault..."

The little guy has a sweet voice and full of vitality.

Even if the tone is a little biased, it sounds very pleasant.

Fu Jingyan was also infected by her. He lost his cool and played with her, singing children's songs enthusiastically.