Han Han Jue goes in and patiently instructs Yan Zheng, "this is the disinfection cabinet, this is the dishwasher, the coffee maker, the juicer..." and then explains the use to Yan Zheng again.

Yan Zheng looked at the warlord speechless and hawed: "brother, since you have time to help me explain their usage, it's better for you to operate them yourself and make us a meal."

"Han Jue lip," I teach you, I will be able to once and for all. "

Yan Zheng scratched the back of his head and said with a smile: "but I can't remember the usage you taught me just now."

Han Jue's face was black instantly, "are you a pig?"

Yan Zheng protested in a loud voice: "your brain is different from ours. You can see everything once and for all. And we have to look over and over many times, hard to remember, turn around and forget. Can you feel the pain of being a student? "

Then put on a pair of "I'm a student, I just can't, what can you do for me?" The posture, arrogant looking at the warlord.

"I don't believe that I can't cure you, this rogue."

Yan Zheng pushed forward, shaking his legs and embracing his arms. He had time to look at the warlord. "Do you think you can impose such an unfair Treaty on me if the Zheng Ling is against you?"

Zhan hanjue's deep eyes were bright and bright, and the merchant's shrewdness was brilliant in his eyes. "In that case, it's AA."

"What do you mean?"

"Pay me the rent, half the water and electricity. Firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea are separated. It happens that there are two kitchens in our house, Chinese kitchen and western kitchen are optional. How? " Said the warlord.

Yan Zheng thought for a while, after leaving, he could at least do half of the housework. He nodded and agreed.

However, Han Jue reminded him, "you should study hard to do the pregnant meal and the baby meal. Otherwise, be careful that your son is born as short as you. "

Yan Zheng almost choked by saliva, "where am I short round?"

Han Jue joked: "my father is shorter than me, fatter than me, and more frustrated than me. My son will be shorter than my son, fatter than my son and frustrated than my son. "

Yan Zheng was dumb.

"If you don't want your son to be inferior in front of my family's long cherished treasure in the future. I advise you to make up for him from the time he was born. "

Yan Zheng was very angry.

However, he went to another kitchen with rice noodles.

Yan Zheng's lungs were exploding, and his hands were akimbo and breathing was not smooth.

"My son is a dwarf? Isn't it shorter than your son? Why is it inferior? " Then Yan Zheng seemed to realize something, slapped his mouth and said, "bah, bah, what are you talking about? How can my son be shorter than the older ones? "

After Yan Zheng was despised by Han Jue, his heart of not thinking of making progress was thoroughly activated.

Find out the mobile phone, began to explore the use of kitchen utensils in the mobile phone, and then downloaded the cookbook, learning to do.

And Zhan hanjue had already returned to the living room and chatted with Zheng Ling.

Their husband and wife seem to have endless words. When Zhan hanjue faces Zheng Ling, his face is always sweet, and his voice will filter out all the cold. Only leave gentle to Zheng Ling.

Zheng Ling looked at the kitchen from time to time, and some worried: "Zheng Zheng has been playing tricks in the kitchen for so long, but he hasn't come out yet. Won't he do it?"

Han Jue was full of confidence in Yan Zheng: "I taught him." The point is that he despises him. Yan Zheng, a man who wants to save face, can't stand being challenged by others.

"Big brother, for the first time, don't teach him to be too complicated." Fengxian Road.

Zhan hanjue said: "he wants to show himself well and let you and the baby feel his deep love."

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