Cloud painting, the whole person is floating.

Sister Mei is actually a grandmother.

It's really What a thrill!

No wonder Qi Ziheng said Gong Shao was not qualified to mention the identity of sister Mei. In this way, no one dared to gossip.

It's really sister Mei's identity. It's too high!

However, she could be relieved. At least, such a difference in seniority and the status of sister Mei's widow made her not to worry about the relationship between sister Mei and Bo Siqing!

But think about it, still feel a little sad.

Sister Mei is in the most beautiful age of a woman, but her lover has passed away.

The general and the younger sister can't break the age gap between them It's going to end like this.

It's too abusive.

Oh!

But at the same time, cloud painting suddenly remembered another thing!

Sister Mei said that she cooked the dishes herself, which was an apology to her

Cloud painting can't sit still for a moment!

I don't know if sister Mei's identity is good. If she knows her identity, she can make her cook by herself. It's just

Yunhua got up in a hurry and went outside to ask the waiter where the kitchen was. After that, she ran over quickly.

The kitchen is very clean.

When cloud painting passed, sister Mei was carving a pumpkin lantern. When she heard the sound of footsteps, she looked up and said with a smile, "can't you wait? It will be ready soon. "

Sister Mei talked to Yun Hua, but her movements never stopped. The knife was so fast that the carved debris fell on the desk like snowflakes.

Yunhua is afraid that she will hurt her hand!

"No hurry It's just Cloud painting came, but some did not know what to say, "let others do it, sister Mei, you don't have to..."

Sister Mei heard the speech and picked her eyebrows. "Who told you what? Qi's son? "

Yun Hua pursed his lips and nodded with difficulty: "well."

Sister Mei laughed. "That's OK. I like cooking. It's just that I haven't been able to bring up the interest of cooking for a long time

Cloud painting doesn't know whether to believe it or not.

"The identity is empty, eating the food in the stomach is the most real." Sister Mei's voice was very quiet, "I know him because of a meal. Help me get that basket. "

Yunhua quickly brought over the basket that sister Mei wanted. Inside was the cleaned streaky pork.

Sister Mei chose a piece of fat and thin pork and put it on the table to deal with it.

cloud painting only discovered that Mei Jie's beautiful hand did not paint nail polish.

originally Mei Jie's Retro costumes and makeup look very perfect, but no nail polish is a failure.

Now it seems that Mei didn't paint her nails, but she did it for cooking.

Cloud painting in the mind of a bold idea, sister Mei, her original occupation It won't be, chef?

"I know him because of a piece of pork." Mei said with a smile, "when I knew him, I was 6 years old and he was 23. I was so hungry that when I saw him eating and watching in the restaurant, I sneaked in and stole a piece of streaky pork from his bowl. At that time, the supply of materials was tight, and pork was not available to everyone. "

Sister Mei laughed. "I still remember the taste of that piece of pork. I always thought that it was probably the most delicious thing in the world."

Cloud paintings hold their breath.

Sister Mei chuckled again. "Then I knew that, for me, the most delicious thing in the world is not streaky pork, but he."

"It's a pity that I understand it too late..."

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