Chapter 178

Ji'an raised his glass and said, "pour water."

Teng Yiyang "Oh" a, body side, intentionally or unintentionally blocked in the kitchen corridor.

Ji An is not sure if it happened because of the fragments recalled in his head before going to bed.

If it's true, she doesn't know whether to be angry or not. If it's not true, then how can she have such a shameful idea.

She didn't want to prove it, just wanted to turn the matter over, so she didn't really want to face him now.

She was going to pour water and go straight out, but his face was suspicious and his hands were still hiding something.

She felt strange and tried, "I'm out?"

He was obviously relieved.

"Well."

Ji'an suddenly didn't want to go out. He took a few steps in his direction, holding the water cup. Teng Yiyang could not help but step back, until he hit something. He stopped. Before turning around, Ji'an had already pushed him aside and took another step forward.

At this time, the scene behind him clearly fell into her eyes.

One, two of the charred pots on the ground before they could be thrown away.

In the garbage can, there is a pile of black things.

She could barely tell that it was burnt rice porridge.

The whole kitchen was in a mess.

Teng Yiyang looked back along her line of sight, and a look of chagrin appeared on his face.

Ji'an was surprised, "you --"

did not hide the fact that he was found. Teng Yiyang, after experiencing tension, shame and sigh, simply broke the jar and fell. Anyway, he was seen, "laugh if you want, don't hold back."

Ji An wondered, "why should I laugh at you?"

Teng Yiyang scratched his hair, more annoyed, "forget it, nothing."

Seeing Ji'an still looking at his pile of losers, Teng Yiyang feels very humiliated and goes straight out.

"I'll go out and buy porridge for you. I'll call someone to clean up the kitchen."

Ji'an felt that he was a little embarrassed, but not to her, but to himself.

She turned and stopped him. "Were you going to cook porridge just now?"

Teng Yiyang follows the pot she points to. It has already been filled with rice. If she hadn't suddenly appeared, he would have been panning for rice.

He originally wanted to block the neck to deny, he was a Teng president actually squatting in the kitchen to wash his hands for soup, spread out to let people laugh!

Ji'an was obviously aware of his temperament. Without waiting for him to reply, he said directly, "the porridge you made at noon is quite good. I still want to eat it tonight."

From the bottom of the valley to the sky, it's just a blink of an eye.

Teng Yiyang's heart is happy, the corner of his mouth is unable to suppress the smile, but the tone is still holding the shelf, "OK, I'll do it for you."

When he finished, he turned to continue, and was stopped by her.

Ji'an took the apron from the side of the refrigerator and handed it to him. "If you get dirty, it's not easy to wash it."

"It's OK. It's not worth the money." Although he said that, he still honestly took it over and put it on himself, but he didn't tie the rope for a long time.

Ji An is helpless, and Yu Guang sweeps to the garbage can. You can imagine how many pots of porridge he broke before delivering her a bowl of porridge at noon.

She stepped forward, caught the two running ropes and tied a knot behind him.

"All right."

She stepped back and Teng Yiyang just turned around.

Pink cat apron on his tall body, some disobedience, but inexplicably some lovely.

Teng Yiyang saw that she was dressed, and pushed her out and closed the door.

With her there, he would not even be able to find rice.

Ji An looked at the closed kitchen door and recalled what he had done just now. It seemed that he had crossed the line.

But on second thought, they are all roommates. It's normal to help each other.

Just as she was about to turn around, the kitchen door opened again, and the people inside put the glass she had dropped into her hand and slammed the door shut again.

The ice on the wall of the cup made her come back to her senses.

Looking at the busy figure on the door, she thought, she should not help anything.

So gian went to the hall with a glass of water, sat down, turned on the TV, called up a movie, and chose a comedy to pass the time.

Sleeping treasure took his cube and went to the sofa, lying on her lap and turning.

"Mummy, Baba has been very busy since you were sick. I can't say a few words to him."

"Is it?" Ji An thought that his son was complaining to himself and said with a smile.

Sleeping treasure nodded, "but I know Baba is taking care of you. He didn't seem to go back to his room to sleep last night. When I got up, I saw Baba lying on the bed of mummy."

Ji An is stunned. She sleeps so heavily that she doesn't know.

"What's more, he has been in the kitchen since the morning, and came out at noon. I went to have a look secretly and found that Baba was looking up rice porridge on the Internet," he said, laughing. "Baba is not omnipotent, and there are things that I don't understand. But Baba is very powerful. Like my second uncle, he would rather starve to death than cook 。”What should I say? Forget it. Don't say anything.

Ji An didn't know what to answer, but Shuibao played the Rubik's cube.

She couldn't help looking at the kitchen with the door closed. In fact, she saw the mess in the kitchen just now. When she knew that he was cooking, she was already very surprised. She didn't expect that he had been busy working since last night.

Think of those years together, cooking and washing clothes, she is doing, although he is very concerned about her, but these things he will not touch, probably out of the pride of your son.

I just didn't expect that now --

in the past, grandfather Teng said that he was too used to him, and he was always a child and immature.

People will grow up.

Learn to live alone, learn to take care of others, learn to put down their own face.

But this has nothing to do with her now, and will never have to do with it.

She takes her eyes back and tries to engage herself in the wonderful plot, but occasionally she can hear the sound from the kitchen.

After a movie, she didn't seem to see it.

The kitchen door was pushed open and Teng Yiyang came out with a pot of hot porridge.

Sleep treasure heard the voice immediately trot over, Teng Yi Yang even busy way, "son, don't come over, be careful to scald you."

This hasty turn around, oneself was splashed up congee water scald, Teng Yi Yang frowned, did not show.

Sleeping treasure stood three steps away and praised, "Baba, you are so fierce! Great grandparents and uncles can't cook

Teng Yiyang was so praised by his son, the whole person was floating, and his fingers didn't feel pain.

"As long as Baba wants to learn something in this world, there is no one who can't learn it." Teng Yiyang put the pot down and was elated.

Shuibao said.

Ji'an turned off the TV and came over. He heard the conversation between the two people. He looked at the porridge and didn't dismantle his channel.

Then the door rings.

Ji'an and Shuibao both looked in the past. Teng Yiyang said, "it should be that I ordered the meal."

Then he went to open the door and soon came with a big bag of things.

"Baba, is that crayfish you ate last night?"

Teng Yiyang laughed, "yes, I ordered this one and other dishes when I knew you liked it."

"Baba is good. I like crayfish." Sleeping treasure cheered.

Teng Yiyang said hello to her son and looked at her standing at the table.

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