Burns are not the same as cuts.

Cut, as long as the wound is not too big, with the passage of time, even if you do not apply medicine, it will naturally be good.

But if you burn, no matter how large the area is, as long as you are red and don't apply medicine in time, the piece is always hot and hard to heal.

Shen Yu'an sips the corners of his mouth and sits on the sofa with Su Meng.

He looked down at Su Meng, who was taking the medicine in front of her, and said with some frustration, "if you want to laugh at me, just laugh. I really don't know how to make chicken chops

Su Meng blows at the wound on Shen Yu'an's arm, gently wipes the scalded area with alcohol, and then applies scalding medicine to it.

When she heard Shen Yu'an's words, she looked up at Shen Yu'an.

Her face didn't have the sarcasm or ridicule Shen Yu'an expected, and she looked a little pale.

She drooped her eyes and carefully drugged Shen Yu'an, "what's so funny about this. It's normal that you can't cook chicken chops. "

But she was not as calm as she looked.

She has to admit that Shen Yu'an is a good father, better than she imagined.

Don't want to let the son continue to be angry, promised to give him to do chicken rice.

Who knew that his son was too smart to see through him at a glance, forcing him to make chicken chops the next day.

Not wanting to disappoint his son, he got up in the middle of the night and began to learn how to make chicken chops.

Before the toast, fried eggs and bacon, are too simple things, Shen Yu an can learn without too much time.

But chicken chops rice is much more difficult than these.

Thinking that he was cooking in the kitchen with a mask on, she felt funny, sad and moved.

However, there may be more touching in it.

"I'll teach you how to make chicken chops later. It's very simple. You just need to learn one step. "

Shen Yu an pursed the corners of his mouth, hesitated for a while, and then said, "you can't tell Kaikai about this."

Su Meng covered the medicine bottle in her hand, gave Shen Yu an a reassuring look, and made a zipper action on her lips, "don't worry, you know it, I know it, there will never be a third person to know it."

But thinking of her son's character, she couldn't help saying, "you don't have to follow Kaikai in everything, otherwise he will put forward more requirements in the future. What are you going to do?"

Shen Yu'an pursed the corners of his mouth and said faintly, "Kaikai is my only child. I'm willing to do more for him."

Who knows, Su Meng didn't feel moved when she heard this. Instead, she gave him a look at a fool.

She put on a posture of long talk and said earnestly, "Shen Yu'an, you can't have this mentality. You're going to spoil Kay. We educate and accompany our children more. You can't spoil them like this. And he's still a boy. "

Shen Yu'an didn't listen to Su Meng's words at all. He even said childishly, "it doesn't matter. If I am Shen Yu'an's son, I have the qualification to be willful."

Su Meng was blocked by this.

"But what about being spoiled?"

Shen Yu'an confidently said, "my son, I know, can never become the kind of person you are worried about. You can teach me how to make chicken chops

Su Meng looked at the clock pointing to three and yawned, "OK, we'll discuss this later. I'll teach you how to make chicken chops."

The most important part of chicken chops rice is chicken chops, but if you want to make chicken chops well, in fact, the most important thing is pickling.

Su Meng takes the chicken chops and begins to tell Shen Yu'an in detail how to deal with the chicken chops, how to marinate the chicken chops, and what spices to put in the chicken chops.

Shen Yu'an naturally followed her, watching her deal with chicken chops, pickled chicken chops.

Su Meng put the chicken chops into the refrigerator and said, "it's better to marinate the chicken chops for more than six hours. If you put them in the refrigerator tonight and make them at noon tomorrow, the time is just right. At noon tomorrow, you can fry the chicken chops in the pan and pour in the juice

"How do you make chicken sauce?" Like any open-minded student, Shen Yu'an inquired patiently.

Su Meng wants to send the Buddha to the west, so it's not difficult for her to make another juice.

She adjusted the juice hand in hand again You fry the chicken chops until golden tomorrow, then pour the juice in, wait for the water to boil, cut the chicken chops and put them in a bowl. Do you remember? "

Shen Yu'an put the bowl of juice into the refrigerator, took off his apron, "OK, I remember."

Su Meng looks at the messy stove and looks at the oil on her hands. Suddenly she doesn't understand whether she made the chicken chops tomorrow noon or Shen Yu'an.

Apart from frying, she has arranged everything else.

How do you feel it's the routine of Shen Yu'an?

She looked up at Shen Yu'an and saw only a calm face.Is it hard for her to think too much?

Shen Yu'an noticed Su Meng's sight and asked, "what's the matter?"

Su Meng shook his head and yawned, "OK, you've learned chicken chops. It's getting late. Go to bed. You have to go to work tomorrow."

Shen Yu'an nods and follows Su Meng upstairs.

When he entered the room, he began to smile.

Sure enough, Su Meng would come downstairs to drink water when he arrived.

The plan is perfect. He can cook chicken chops for his son at noon tomorrow.

Su Meng was so sleepy that she didn't think much about it.

At noon the next day, Shen's mother knew that Shen Yu'an was going to cook chicken chops for her baby grandson. After dinner, she excitedly called Su Meng, "Meng Meng, you must go home at noon today. We must have a good appreciation of Yu'an's craftsmanship. "

Su Meng is also a little curious about what Shen Yu'an's cooking will look like. After all, he was working in the kitchen with a mask last night.

I hope he doesn't wear a mask when frying chicken chops at noon. That's too scary.

She returned home in the car, and everyone in the family stood outside the kitchen, looking at Shen Yu'an with an apron and a spatula in the kitchen.

Fortunately, the kitchen of the Shen family is an open kitchen, otherwise there would not be so many people standing at the door.

Su Yankai stands in the front. In fact, he wants Shen Yu'an to make his own chicken chops at the beginning, because he wants to embarrass his father.

After all, Dad robbed his mother. He not only married his mother, but also asked his mother to cook for him.

He can't even eat his favorite chicken chops.

But now I see Shen Yu'an wearing an apron, holding a spatula, and some worry.

After all, my father is not a cook, his hands probably only knock on the keyboard.

Shen's mother is holding the pure idea of watching the excitement, waiting to see how much weight her son has.

When she saw Su Meng enter the room, she waved to her, "come on, Meng Meng, come here. Let's watch Shen Yu'an cook and see what he can make. "

Father Shen laughed at this.

Standing in the kitchen, Shen Yu'an has some helplessness.

His mother just wanted to see him laugh.

Su Meng stood beside Shen's mother and took the initiative to speak for Shen Yu'an. "Mom, don't look down on my husband. He saw that I was busy with work and didn't have time to cook, so he went to learn how to cook."

"Really?" Shen's mother is really frightened by Su Meng's words.

She had no idea that her son, who was hardworking and could only earn money, went to study cooking for her grandson. The news undoubtedly told her that the nanny in the family was as surprised as a chemist.

"I'll just see how far Shen Yu'an has learned from cooking."