I don't know what kind of emotion it is. Listening to her, Enron's hand holding the handle of the cart can't help holding it tightly. Inexplicably, he looks at her and wants to laugh, but some of them can't laugh. He just has a little stiff emotion and says, "I don't think he has done much injustice for me. I think he is very happy in it."
"Yes." Ling ran faint smile, looking at her, the smile of the corner of the mouth hook has unspeakable meaning, in Enron's view, how uncomfortable.
"Yes." Holding the handle tightly, Enron said coldly, "I think I have bought all the things I want to buy today. Please feel free to buy anything else Miss Ling wants. Excuse me first." With a slight smile, he raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist and said, "sorry, Yi Cheng will be off work soon. I have to go back to cook and I can't talk more."
Ling ran looked at her still smiling, nodded, "please." Although it was said with a smile, it was just the tone and smile that obviously looked stiff and unnatural than before.
Nodding and pushing past her. The eyes didn't look at her any more and went straight ahead.
Ling ran turned her head and looked at her back. The smile on her face was still the same. However, the strength of holding the handle of the cart in that hand was significantly increased. Even the whole finger joints began to turn white, indicating the strength of the force.
Enron back home, some of them put things on the kitchen flow table, eyes straight staring, for a while, some aggrieved mumbling mouth, washed the rice washed into the rice cooker to cook. During this period of cooking, I reached out to take the corn, which was a little childish, and put the sweet corn on the plate one by one and put it aside for standby.
Then use water to wash the small rape plants and remove the remaining leaves. Finally, the box of suitable fat and thin pork chops is cleaned. After that, the raw water is put into the pot and boiled. When the small ribs are cooked, the soup is rolled to half a bowl. Then add vinegar, soy sauce, edible salt, sugar, and restart the small fire and slow urn. When the soup juice is less than 4 / 1 and viscous, the other is the best After that, add two spoons of sugar, collect the juice over high heat, and then remove the pan.
Then take the ham from the refrigerator, finely dice, and then put the cool oil in the pan, directly stir fry the corn kernels and ham with cool oil, and then stir fry the ham with cool oil. After a little stir frying, add the ingredients to the pot directly. Finally, the washed rape is directly boiled with water.
Li Xiang didn't learn from the previous recipes of Fanfu's family, so she didn't learn from them. But today is the first time to try to do, as for the taste, it is still unknown.
When Enron finished all the dishes, the rice in the rice cooker over there sounded the whistle and played back the dishes from the glass platform to the bar behind. No one opened the door at this time.
Su Yi Cheng came in with a briefcase, changed his shoes at the porch, and then went into the living room. He asked about the delicious food. Looking up, he looked at Enron standing behind the bar, wearing an apron and carrying the dishes that had not yet been put down in his hand. When did this happen to him in his dream, he came back from work every day Come on, the house is no longer the cold air without temperature. Someone has left the dark yellow but warm light in the porch. After putting his briefcase on the sofa in the living room, you can see that in the kitchen, someone is smiling at him with the freshly prepared food and gently calling him to go to eat.
Smiling at Enron, he put his briefcase on the sofa in the living room, smiling toward her. Instead of looking at the dishes on the bar, he just looked at her directly, put his hand on her waist and asked with a smile, "what did you do at night?"
Looking at him calmly, I was confused for a moment. I almost couldn't react. I was lost in his tender eyes that could drown people. Looking at the dishes on the bar, I suddenly remembered what Ling ran said in the supermarket. I felt uncomfortable. I felt a little depressed. I stretched out my hand and pushed him away. I just said with a little emotion: "look at yourself."
Su Yi Cheng didn't notice the change in her mood. She turned to look at the food on the bar. She just said, "it looks very good."
Enron did not speak, he walked over to the disinfection cabinet, took out the dishes and chopsticks, and then put a bowl of rice on the table, looked at him faintly, only said: "wash your hands before eating." Then he turned around and filled himself with a small half bowl and placed it opposite him.
Su Yicheng happily turns around and washes her hands in the sink. Then she pulls a towel to wipe her hands. Then she sits down in front of the bar and picks up her chopsticks to the food.
He put the quick sweet and sour spareribs in his mouth, chewed it gently, frowned slightly, and looked at the safety of his eyes. Finally, he was very face saving. He didn't vomit it out and swallowed directly.
Enron didn't miss the moment when he frowned. He was a little disappointed in his heart. Maybe as Ling ran said, he didn't really like these dishes, but he was always a considerate man. If he didn't like him, he would not show it. He could still eat the things in his hand without changing his face.
Enron picked up the spoon on the table, directly scooped a large spoon of ham and corn kernels into Su Yicheng's bowl, and said gently, "try this."Su Yicheng still looked at her with a half smile, nodded, and put most of the spoon into his mouth. The unique smell of corn still made him a little uncomfortable. He frowned slightly, but soon he did not chew too much and swallowed it directly.
Enron still did not miss his eyebrow, which was slightly wrinkled because of corn. It was the proof of the side ground. When he stretched out his chopsticks towards the green vegetable soup, Enron suddenly reached out his hand and shook his head, but said faintly: "if you are not used to eating, don't force yourself to eat if you don't like it."
Su Yi Cheng looks at her in a daze. Then she finds that something is wrong with her at night. "What's the matter?" he asked
He shook his head, got up and said, "I'll give it to you." Perhaps compared with these, soup noodles may be more to his taste.
Su Yicheng reached for her with some doubts, stood up, looked at her, and asked, "what's the matter?"
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