Chapter 1383

Turning around, jiqianyu runs back to the kitchen.

"Ah"

raise your hand and shake your head gently. Take an egg tart and take a bite. The sweet taste of the rich red bean is different:

well, it's really good!

In fact, everyone has their own strengths, just like her kitchen work is not so good, but Western-style cakes and snacks are very good!

At this time, Ji Qianyu also came out with a white porcelain basin in his hand: "honey, what I prepared for you is" ～ "

put it down, throw a mysterious smile, Ji Qianyu just opened the lid of the porcelain basin, the light radish fragrance drifted into his nose, looking at the milky white fish soup with a sense of familiarity in front of him, and was stunned by the seal:

This is -

"honey, your favorite crucian carp soup, I add white radish, replenish qi, and drink it best in autumn and winter." Take the spoon, Ji Qianyu helps him to fill a bowl:

"drink while it's hot, try"

this dish, she has practiced for a long time! I don't know how many fish are wasted. Now I can make this dish successfully. Jiqianyu still has a sense of achievement.

As soon as she put down the bowl, her hand was grabbed: "what happened to your hand?"

"It's OK" ～ "

jerks back, Ji Qianyu hides behind him, and with a strong force, seal Yizheng is pulled out again: there are only a few intermittent scratches on the back of the white and tender hand, and there are also obvious burning marks with dots on one side:

is this the ground that is scratched by fish and splashed by oil or boiling water?

At the same time, Ji Qianyu's face blushed a little: "it's really OK! Husband, try it soon ～ "

she does it with great care! What's more, she thinks that the taste can be controlled to the accuracy of seven or eight points now, at least it won't be hard to swallow, and now she can wash the fish very clean, just look at the milk white soup color!

Unconsciously, jiqianyu's corner of the eye also raised a trace of pride. However, after all, it's not her familiar job, which inevitably left a trace.

Bai gave her a look, and Feng Yiting went to find a scalding ointment to wipe her arm:

"don't you know the pain? Yuer, in fact, you don't need to. I'm married to a wife, not looking for a nanny. Besides, we don't lack a nanny. You just need to do what you like. I won't love you less because you are not good at cooking, and I won't look at any woman more because she is proficient in cooking. "

otherwise, he will marry a cook?

Although he had been upset, he never thought of her!

"I know! But I want to do something for you! " She doesn't want to be looked down upon! She wanted him to know how grateful she was.

"No matter what, I made this meal by myself. I fried the eggs, accompanied the cucumbers and roast the duck. Now it's hot. And this soup, I made it!"

Holding his hand, Ji Qianyu said: "although it's a little simple --"

once her eyes are down, she can't help sighing a little bit. She didn't say a lot of words to comfort her, but listened to her sharp turn:

"but who let you marry me!"

The meaning of the words, their choice of the road, suffer!

Poop, I couldn't help laughing: I thought she was lost and unhappy!

The naughty one!

Lifting his hand, he shaved her nose: "yes, he chose thousands of things, how to also get, pet!"

"Hee hee, let's go! I'll serve the main food and drink! "

Hands up, jiqianyu refers to the orange juice warming in the hot water on one side, and the time to get the drink. Jiqianyu has already served two bowls of rice instead of rice and porridge instead of porridge.

At the sight of the soft food in the bowl, I don't need to ask Feng Yizheng to understand:

it's estimated that there are too many boiled rice water, so it looks like rice, and the time is not shaped. It's porridge, and there is no soup. The only thing is the pure and fragrant white rice.

Just, how can a bowl be pure white and a bowl be red?

As soon as Feng Yizheng's eyes fell, Ji Qianyu's face blushed a little bit embarrassed:

"husband, it's easy to get fat at night and hard to digest. Today's main food is that Rice congee! I cook it specially. It's fragrant and soft. Do you want to eat sweet? I stumbled over brown sugar. It's super delicious! "

After pushing a drink, the smile at the bottom of his eyes deepened: "well, you're smart, so half a person!"

This little woman is really exquisite and transparent. She can also make a flower for her failed work. Later, Ji Qianyu divided the rice porridge in two bowls. One half is red and the other half is white. It's more beautiful when she looks at it:

"or her husband is smart. In this way, both can be eaten. Just how could she not think of it? It's better to add some dates next time! "

Push it, and the two will start.

She doesn't hate fish, but she doesn't like it very much. In fact, Ji Qianyu doesn't eat much. She prefers fried fish or processed fish without any fishy smell. She doesn't really like fish soup or fresh fish. But on this day, her food is really simple. With her cooking skills, she scooped a large bowl of radish Take some with me.

In fact, she didn't know that Feng Yiting didn't really like the dish. The crucian carp soup was Ding Ruoxue's favorite. Both of them didn't like it. At this moment, they couldn't export it because of their own reasons. Ji Qianyu thought that marriage should be inclusive, including eating habits, while Feng Yiting was more afraid of spoiling her mind, so he just bailed it out A big bowl is going to be filled with breath!

He took a taste of all kinds of psychological preparations. Unexpectedly, the taste was delicious and moderate, which was no less than the taste in his memory. Looking up, he was also shocked:

"he did well, and was about to catch up with the chef! I didn't expect you to have the craft? "

Knowing that she was attentive, Feng Yiting didn't know how much effort she had put behind her, how many looks and howls had been made in the kitchen.

But at this moment, when I heard his appreciation, I really forgot all the things I used to say. My eyes were full of happiness and happiness:

"honey, do you look down on me? I also graduated from a regular university - "

No, she can't learn yet?

He rolled a roast duck cake and jiqianyu took a big bite: "mmm, this is delicious. The boss really didn't cheat me"

he pointed and shoved it into his mouth. Jiqianyu quickly rolled another one, and wrapped it in a piece of oily duck skin. He didn't dip it in hot sauce. Then he handed it to the seal for a while.

Just about to stretch out his hand, he turned around, but he leaned forward and bit him directly. They chatted and had a warm dinner.

At the end of the day, fish soup and meat were half eaten, and all the dishes were not wasted. After eating the last mouthful of brown sugar rice cake, Feng Yiting was surprised that he was satisfied with the dishes:

"the rice porridge with less soup is much sweeter than rice!"

When she got up, Ji Qianyu conveniently cleaned up the bowl: "hee hee ~ I will do better next time --"

there is a lot of food for this meal. When she came back to the room at night, Ji Qianyu felt sad and urged, and her stomach hurt from time to time, which made her very uncomfortable.

After two large cups of warm water, she was still wondering: what's the matter? Don't cool cucumber and pepper put more, the stomach just burn flustered?

Or something?

When you cook for the first time, you won't spoil him, will you?

I have been quietly observing the trend of Feng Yiting, because I'm not sure, I don't know if it's my own illusion, and Ji Qianyu doesn't dare to make a lot of noise.

In the evening, when she lay down, she saw that everything was normal and she didn't go to her heart, so she let herself sleep in the past.

Happy life is always so close, and then the days after that, just as they used to be, they are busy but absorbing each other's warmth, enjoying the simplest and most ordinary every day.

Every three or five nights, jiqianyu will make time to cook a pot of crucian carp soup, sometimes tofu and crucian carp soup, sometimes add some radishes, sometimes put tomatoes, sometimes add some yam and medlar, all kinds of collocations, she tried, thinking that she can change more patterns, but basically she can only make this dish, others, or to the She doesn't want to abuse her stomach.

The two people's time, whether quiet or hot, overflowing, is an extremely beautiful atmosphere.

This day, after supper, Ji Qianyu squatted in the bathroom for another half day: have you caught cold recently? How to always have diarrhoea already see feeling?

Come out, she took two more bags of medicine and took them.

Time flies!

Usually a box of medicine can solve the problem, this time how but work?

Say it hurts, it doesn't count. Say it doesn't hurt. It's always a little uncomfortable. After taking some medicine and drinking some hot water, she ran to bed early.

Back to the room, what Feng Yiting saw was such a scene. He sat down beside the bed and touched her forehead: "what's the matter? Is there something wrong? "

Why did you get up early today? Usually at this point, she should be at the cat's nest when she is not at the computer, right?

No matter how clean a pet is in a private bedroom, especially at night, he doesn't like it. He said that she likes it several times, but she can't bear it. Besides, the cat is really sensible, and seldom runs to their activity area. Recently, it's only nest on the cushion, sofa and cat nest prepared for it. Occasionally, it makes a rule, roars once or twice, and it just Move back to his place. Slowly, the cat hasn't kicked out yet. He's used to it!

Seeing that her circle of friends often sends out a little cat's dynamic, which inadvertently reveals the brilliance and warmth of motherhood. Feng Yiting likes her very much, and accepts the fact that the balcony has become a cat's nest.

The servant is diligent in cleaning, but he can't beat her, so he has to wait!