President Fu is pretending to be poor again

Facts have proved that Gu Jian is really not good at cooking, even if every step is well arranged, she can still stir-fry good dishes with different colors and tastes.

After wasting two servings of ingredients, she finally gave up on herself and decided to let Fu Yan take action.

Seeing that Fu Yan can cook delicious meals with his left hand, it was the first time that Gu Jian admired a person so much!

But did she overlook something?
If he is so good at cooking with his left hand, why did he insist on using his right hand last night, which caused the wound on his arm to open, and made himself...worry for a while!
Yes, just worry!

She was just worried that the injury on his arm would not heal and stayed here forever, so she didn't feel sorry for him.

Seeming to see Gu Jian's thoughts, Fu Yan rubbed his arm with a big movement after turning off the fire, and his left hand seemed to be twisted.

"Sure enough, it's still uncomfortable!" Fu Yan said earnestly.

Gu Jian: "..."

Well, let's do it!

He worked hard!

Gu Jian asked Song Ye to bring the food to the table, seeing the delicious food on the table, Mr. Gu couldn't believe it.

"Little Fu, can you still cook?"

Fu Yan was modest: "I know a little bit, Grandpa, you can try to see if it suits your appetite."

"I know a little bit about what, brother-in-law, your level is almost comparable to that of a five-star chef... no, it is comparable to a seven-star chef." Song Ye said that he had already picked up the chopsticks, and couldn't wait to pick up the dishes and went to Mouth stuffed.

Gu Jian looked disgusted: "Is it made for you? You eat so fast?"

"Boss, don't worry so much at this time, okay? Gao Jinyan, why are you still standing there? My brother-in-law's craftsmanship is rare, and it's just a coincidence that you came here. Yesterday, my sister had no appetite, and my brother-in-law reluctantly gave it to my sister. Cooked a table of dishes, you happened to bump into them, and you bumped into them again today, you should cherish this blessing, and you will never be able to eat such delicious meals in the future."

Gu Jian just remembered that Gao Jinyan seemed to have been standing by the side without saying a word since they entered the kitchen just now.

"Brother Jinyan, ignore him, sit down and eat quickly. I also stewed your favorite candied egg custard for you. Come and taste if my craftsmanship has regressed."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Yan's face immediately turned dark.

Gu Jian couldn't do anything else, but the egg custard was really tender and delicious. Seeing that she made two bowls at once, with different tastes, Fu Yan thought she had her own, but she didn't expect the extra That one was actually for Gao Jinyan.

Mr. Gu noticed the change in Fu Yan's face, and he exchanged a glance with Song Ye, and the two of them immediately started laughing, but on the surface, they just acted as if they hadn't noticed anything.

Now is a good time for the two of them to develop their relationship. For young couples, having some jealousy with each other is a good opportunity to increase their interest, and they can't participate.

Gao Jinyan's face finally eased a little, and after tasting the candied egg custard, the smile on his face softened: "Well, it still tastes the same as before."

"It should be because your weird taste is still the same as before. Others drink salty ones, but you only like sweet ones."

"Thank you for remembering."

"Of course, how could I forget? I remember all the dishes you like, but it's too late to buy ingredients right now. We'll have a good meal later in the evening."

"Okay! I'll go with you later that night."

Gu Jian waved her hand: "No, I've already told Aunt Wu, and she will prepare it. You can eat anything you like."

Seeing the two of them chat happily with each other, Fu Yan's face became more and more ugly.

After being married for so long, he has a very thorough understanding of Gu Jian's taste, but he has never heard her say what he likes.I thought she was just being careless, but now hearing how she cares about Fu Yan for other men, the word "jealousy" can describe her feelings.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Gu was very happy.

Holding his own eggs, he even wanted to share a little with his poor grandson-in-law: "Xiao Fu, come and taste Xiao Jian's cooking skills, she can't do anything else, this egg custard is a must, I've been drinking it for so many years Never had enough."

"No need, Grandpa..."

"Grandpa's egg custard is not enough for you alone, so you don't need to share it with him."

Before Fu Yan had time to politely refuse, Gu Jian pushed it back.

Originally, Fu Yan could tolerate it, but now seeing this scene, the anger in his heart couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

Others can drink it, why can't he?

"You child, you don't cook a few more egg custards for so many people, but now you still control me. I'm happy to let my grandson-in-law eat it. If you're not happy, don't make it for me next time. Come on, Xiaofu. Grandpa will serve you."

Fu Yan was annoyed that he didn't refuse again this time, and allowed Mr. Gu to serve him some: "Thank you, Grandpa!"

Gu Jian was helpless.

However, Fu Yan seemed to have something to prove, so he couldn't wait to put the egg custard in his mouth and taste it: "It melts in the mouth, it is really very good, but I don't know if I can taste it so good after Grandpa is gone." Egg custard?"

Gu Jian was speechless: "I can't drink it! I won't be able to drink it in this life, right? I just drank wine last night, so it's not suitable for me to eat eggs at this moment. I still want to eat them. Don't blame me if I get a stomachache later." Didn't remind you."

Song Ye was speechless: "Boss, this is too mysterious, why haven't I heard that you can't eat eggs after drinking? Besides, this is stewed egg custard, such a delicious thing, you can forget it if you don't give it to brother-in-law. Why don't you even have my share?"

"I said it's not suitable for drinking, but you two still don't believe it. The stinky old man made the medicinal wine himself. I still don't know? If you want to drink, drink it anyway, I reminded you."

Song Ye rubbed his stomach.

He still believed what the boss said.

"Forget it, I still don't drink it! It's also a pleasure to eat more dishes cooked by brother-in-law. But brother-in-law, if you have a stomachache, don't look for me. If you want to blame, blame the boss. She deliberately didn't make it clear in advance."

Gu Jian felt that Song Dabao's skill in beating back was really perfect now, and with a look over, the latter was so frightened that he immediately ate obediently and obediently.

Looking at Fu Yan, Gu Jian really couldn't bear it.

Removed the egg custard, and put some vegetables for him: "Don't eat indiscriminately during special times, as if I really bullied you."

Knowing the truth, Fu Yan's heart suddenly brightened, and he smiled, as if there were stars shining in his eyes: "Well, don't eat indiscriminately, I will listen to you."

Mr. Gu was worried that his grandson-in-law would have a stomachache, but seeing Gu Jian like that, he knew that the situation was not as serious as he said.

Of course, the most important thing is to see the harmonious scene of their young couple, not to mention that they can't eat egg custard, even if it makes him hungry, it's worth it!