He walks against the light with her

Chapter 66 Little Bulb's Dog Food Daily

Granny Chunhua was watching TV in the back room, and when she saw Jiang Li and Shen Qi coming in, she greeted them cheerfully and entered the room.

You have to give young people space to get along, otherwise how can you call it a relationship?

Shen Yan stood at the door of the kitchen and asked Jiang Li, "You really didn't have dinner?"

Jiang Li nodded.

Shen Yan frowned: "Then what do you want to eat?"

She has no requirements for what to eat, and she is not picky about food: "Just whatever you want."

"Brother," Shen Qi, who was sitting at the dining table, was playing games with his mobile phone in his arms, "I want to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes, without tomatoes, just scrambled eggs, fried rice with eggs, and fried chicken legs."

He doesn't like the yolk in boiled eggs, but he likes scrambled eggs.

Shen Yan didn't bother to look at him: "Shen Qi, you think this is a restaurant where you can order whatever you want?"

Eat whatever you have, starve if you don't like to eat.

Little Light Bulb wanted to fight again: "Scrambled eggs are not difficult to make..."

Shen Yan threw it over and said: "It's not difficult to do, right? I'll give you the spatula, you can do it."

Shen Qi: ...

What should I do if my brother doesn't love me anymore?
Jiang Li glanced at the little light bulb that was dead from the game, his heart was dead, and he was sitting there looking hopeless: "I can eat what your brother said."

Shen Yan didn't speak.

He went to the refrigerator, opened the freezer, and got some eggs and leftovers from the night.

He bent down again and opened the freezer.

Shen Xi's eyes lit up when he heard the plastic bags of "Salad Salad" rubbing against each other.

He knew that his brother had the habit of preparing ingredients in advance, so what he took out of the freezer must be frozen chicken legs.

After "ordering food" this time, Little Light Bulb knows, next time I will ask my brother, just go to my sister directly.

From the mouth of the elder sister, the elder brother will agree to anything.

When Shen Yan was cooking in the kitchen, Shen Qi leaned over and tugged Jiang Li: "Sister, do you want to beat the king?"

Jiang Li shook his head.

Little Light Bulb smiled "hehe" and said, "Then let me teach you how to play well?"

Fearing that his sister would not agree, he added another sentence: "My brother also plays."

Jiang Li glanced in the direction of the kitchen: "Is he playing well?"

Shen Qi nodded: "My elder brother Cai Wenji beats like a thief."

Just rarely play.

Jiang Li said "oh", stopped talking, and watched Shen Qi operate.

"When this is over, I will teach you how to fight."

A few minutes later, Jiang Li said, "No, I will."

Shen Qi:? ? ? ? ?
With a bluetooth headset on one ear, he could hear Jiang Li's words clearly on the other: "I'll try, okay?"

Shen Qi handed her the phone.

2 minute later.

Shen Yan shouted in the kitchen: "A Li."

At the same time, the phrase "First Blood" came out of Shen Qi's earphones.

Jiang Li returned the phone to him: "So the enemy is dead, right?"

Shen Qi: ...

Newbie?

2 minutes?
One kill?

The vegetable chicken is actually me?
……

Jiang Li went to the kitchen: "You called me?"

Shen Yan was still wearing an apron, and there were scrambled eggs, fried chicken legs, fried rice with eggs, and a seaweed soup on the chopping board.

There are no more vegetables at home, so I can barely make do with this.

"Calling you to come in and wash your hands."

He heard that Shen Qi was going to teach her how to play games.

That little rookie, dare to teach people how to play games?
Even if he wants to teach, he should teach himself.

Jiang Li honestly washed his hands.

After drying her hands, she is going to serve the dishes.

"Don't move," Shen Yan stopped, "It's hot."

Jiang Li said "oh" and didn't move.

"Go out and sit." Shen Yan's tone was gentle, but the next sentence raised her voice, "Shen Qi, come in and serve the food."

Isn't Shen Qiduan not hot?

Also hot.

But the dishes are all for the little light bulb to eat, so it is reasonable for him to serve them.

And boys have rough skin and thick flesh, which will become firmer after being ironed.

The dishes are served on the table, just out of the pan, and the aroma wafts all over the room.

Shen Yan filled a bowl of fried rice with eggs: "Are these enough?"

He asked Jiang Li.

Jiang Li didn't eat much, so he nodded as he looked at the bowl full of rice.

"Thank you."

After serving Jiang Li a good meal, he pushed all the leftover fried rice with eggs to Shen Qi: "This, yours, eat up all of them, there can't be any left over."

no problem.

Little Bulb is very confident.

He is now so hungry that he could eat a cow.

When Jiang Li picked up the chopsticks, Shen Yan noticed that her hands were unnatural.

Shen Qi also found out: "Sister, don't you know how to use chopsticks?"

Jiang Li said, "Not really."

Learned, but not fully learned.

She has been like this since she was a child. Her hands are very flexible in other things, but chopsticks are just something that she can't hold firmly.

Jiang Luo taught her, and Su Yunsheng also taught her, but they couldn't figure it out.

It seems that she only has four fingers. When holding the chopsticks, the middle finger is always useless and messy.

"Sister, I'll teach you." Shen Qi sat on her right and stretched out his arm to hold hands.

Shen Yan sat opposite.

He knocked on the countertop and made a "dong dong" sound: "Eat your meal."

Shen Qi's hands froze, and after a few seconds, he retracted timidly: "Oh."

"Wait a minute," Shen Yan pulled the chopsticks out of her hand, put them aside, then went to the kitchen, took out a spoon, and handed it to her, "Use this."

After changing the spoon, the action is much smoother.

It was taken out with the spoon, a pair of disposable gloves and a small bowl.

Shen Yan used chopsticks to pick up a chicken leg into the bowl, put on disposable gloves, and tore the meat from the chicken leg into small pieces.

After finishing a chicken leg, he gave the bowl to Jiang Li: "It's easier to eat this way."

Shen Qi also wanted to ask for convenience: "Brother, I..."

Wearing disposable gloves, Shen Yan grabbed a chicken leg and threw it into his bowl: "Eat it yourself."

Ok.

The little bulb tactfully ate the chicken leg.

Ah!
Brother fried, fresh, hot, really fragrant.

After eating half of the rice in the bowl, Jiang Li slowed down.

She secretly looked at Shen Yan, and then looked away. After a few seconds, she looked again, then looked back, and repeated several times.

Finally, Jiang Li couldn't bear it anymore, and said softly, "I can't eat anymore."

When he was at home, Jiang Xu didn't allow her to eat too much.

Generally, there are two meals in the morning and evening, and I don’t eat much at noon. It is enough to be full for each meal.

I grew up like this since I was a child, so I eat very little.

Shen Yan glanced at her bowl, and frowned: "Just eat this little?"

There was still more than half a bowl of egg fried rice left, and he didn't eat a few bites of food, but he ate all the chicken drumsticks he grilled.

"Eat more, or you will be hungry at night."

"Oh."

Jiang Li grabbed the spoon and took two more mouthfuls of rice, swallowed it slowly, and couldn't hold it anymore.

At this time, a hand reached out and took the bowl away.

It's Shen Yan.

"If you can't eat, don't force yourself, your stomach will feel uncomfortable after a while."

As he spoke, he picked up the spoon in the bowl, scooped up a mouthful of rice, and put it into his mouth.

Shen Yan eats very politely, holding the bowl, taking mouthfuls.

"Brother!" Shen Qi spotted Hua Dian, "That spoon was used by my sister."

Shen Yan: ...

Didn't pay attention, just used it.

His ears were red, and he deliberately pretended to be fierce: "I don't want to wash an extra pair of chopsticks, okay?"

When she was talking, Shen Yan didn't notice at all, there was a pair of chopsticks by her hand.

I just used it when I was clamping chicken legs.

(End of this chapter)