Jiang Ranran found that Lin Xinqiu was distracted, and felt a little annoyed: "Why don't you talk? Xinqiu, what are you thinking?"

Jiang Ranran's voice suddenly pulled back Lin Xinqiu's thoughts, his eyes were complicated, and he shook his head absent-mindedly: "It's okay."

He turned his eyes, and when his eyes fell on Jiang Ranran's hand, he felt a little disgust in his heart, and she was actually picked up...

Jiang Ranran didn't know about his mental activities, and talked about the interesting things that happened in the past few days to himself.

If you ignore the weird expression on Lin Xinqiu's face, then this is indeed a picture of love and beauty.

[Don’t these two spend very little time together?Conflicts can arise over the choice of dishes, and things are often inconsistent in daily life. 】

【Film Emperor Lin talks about love, and speaks sweetly and glibly. In fact, he doesn't move his hands when choosing vegetables, and looks at Jiang Ranran with disgust. 】

[Perhaps Jiang Ni really hit the mark, these two people are playing acting games in front of the camera, speculating in cp business to gain popularity. 】

[I liked King Actor Lin quite a lot before, but since he was in the same frame as Jiang Ranran, I feel that his face has changed. 】

[You can't blame Jiang Ranran for everything, I always feel that Lin Xinqiu doesn't look like a good person, he looks treacherous and cunning. 】

[I can't say who is right and who is wrong when it comes to choosing vegetables. They have different considerations, but their attitudes are very subtle. They both say that subconscious actions can't deceive people. A little disgusted. 】

[Don't take the rhythm indiscriminately, it's just a choice of dishes, which can be infinitely magnified by netizens. 】

……

After Jiang Ranran finished choosing the vegetables in his hands, he looked up to see that the handful of vegetables in Lin Xinqiu's hands had hardly been touched.

Her gaze froze, her smile froze.

"Xinqiu, why didn't you respond? You didn't pick out the yellowed leaves? Do you keep the yellowed leaves to eat?"

Lin Xinqiu came back to his senses, and complained softly: "I've already said that you shouldn't buy these vegetables for cheap. Look, how troublesome it is now."

Jiang Ranran took the green vegetables from his hand, even though she was annoyed from the bottom of her heart, she said very considerately: "I know you can't do this delicate work, so let me do it."

Lin Xinqiu seemed to be relieved and patted his hands that were stained with dirt. He straightened his tie and stood up. He walked over and hugged Jiang Ranran. He whispered in her ear: "Don't be too tired, otherwise I will feel bad."

Jiang Ranran snuggled into his arms, raised her head and smiled shyly at him, "Oh, I know."

*
Qin Hong went up to the second floor and sent several bags full of ingredients in her hands to Jiang Ni's room. She put the bags on the round table in the middle: "You have really gained a lot from this trip."

Jiang Ni was already sitting on the bed, Xiao Yan sat beside her and helped her relax her calf muscles.

"Sister Qin Hong, see if you need anything, you can take some."

Jiang Ni pushed Xiao Yan's shoulder again: "I'm fine. Let's go get Sister Qin Hong a glass of water first."

"No, no, I went out with Lao Song and Si Ang to buy a lot of food today, and I couldn't finish it." Qin Hong said.

Xiao Yan had already handed over a glass of water, but Qin Hong waved her hand and refused: "I'm going downstairs to get water and noodles, so I won't sit down, Xiao Jiang, take a good rest." She smiled at Xiao Yan again: "Thank you. "

When she finished speaking, she turned around.

"Sister Qin Hong, please walk slowly."

After seeing off Qin Hong, Xiao Yan turned back and continued to massage Jiang Ni, while An An also accompanied her.

"I'm much better, I'm fine." Jiang Ni moved her calf tentatively, and the soreness had dissipated, leaving a slight numbness.

When Jiang Ni was about to get out of bed, Xiao Yan stopped him: "Where are you going?"

"We haven't had lunch yet, I have to..."

"I'll think of a way."

"How do you think of a way?" Jiang Ni looked at him a little puzzled: "I remember you don't know how to cook."

"You can teach me." Xiao Yan said: "You can sit by the side and guide me. I can learn very quickly."

"Real or false?" Jiang Ni still remembered that he spent a lot of effort teaching Xiao Yan to tell An An stories.

Xiao Qian'an responded with a very face-saving way: "Mom, let Dad have a try, and An An will help too!"

Facing the expectant eyes of the father and son, Jiang Ni really couldn't bear to refuse, she thought for a while and said, "Okay."

The huge house only has a stove on the first floor. Fortunately, no other guests came to use the stove during this time period.

Jiang Ni was sitting on a woven bamboo chair. Xiao Yan was afraid that the oil in the pot would splash out and splash on Jiang Ni, so he deliberately placed the bamboo chair in a remote place, and An An was holding a fan to help Jiang Ni wind.

An An held the fan very hard, raised and lowered Bai Nen's arms, her bangs were blown up by the wind, and a drop of sweat ran down her cheeks.

He asked, "Mom, is it cool? Is the wind too small? How about this?"

Jiang Ni was moved and distressed, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe his sweat: "Mom is not hot, don't slap An An."

An An shook his head stubbornly. He insisted on some things: "The weather is too hot. If An An doesn't fan the fan, my mother will feel very uncomfortable. An An wants to become a portable air conditioner, so that my mother will be cool. gone."

"Silly boy, you don't need to become an air conditioner, as long as you stay with your mother, your mother will be very happy."

The sound of "stabbing" was heard. It turned out that Xiao Yan put vegetables in the pot. It was probably because the water on the vegetables was not controlled to dry out. After they were poured into the pot and mixed with oil, they exploded like bombs.

Xiao Yan stepped back a little, turned over the vegetables clumsily, and frowned slightly, as if he was facing a difficult problem.

Jiang Ni couldn't ignore such a loud noise, she said, "Xiao Yan, come here."

Xiao Yan heard the shout, put the pot aside and came over.

She held his hand, and sure enough, there were sporadic red spots on the inside of the arm, which were splashed by oil.

"Are you in pain?" She looked up at him.

"No... it hurts, it hurts."

Sure enough, Jiang Ni frowned: "It's my fault that I didn't remind you that the water on the vegetables must be drained. You can go and wash it with cold water, and then I will apply burn ointment for you."

"I'm going to help dad get medicine!" An An disappeared in a flash.

An An quickly brought the medicine box, and Jiang Ni helped Xiao Yan deal with it briefly: "Fortunately, the area of ​​the burn is not large."

Xiao Yan stared at Jiang Ni intently, and smeared some coolness on the insensitive scars on his arms, but he felt that his heart was getting hotter and hotter.

After the rest just now, Jiang Ni's calf really recovered. She couldn't sit still anymore, so she got up and went to the stove to cook. Xiao Yan and An An were responsible for helping her.

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