A coquettish and book-worn man lives by a rough man

Chapter 99: Prepare Dinner
At noon, Gu Jiaojiao casually made a gnocchi and ate it.

In the evening, Gu Jiaojiao took out a rabbit that had been marinated earlier.

She was going to make spicy rabbit meat, and then a sweet and sour egg. When Leng Yuan came back, there should be some meat left, so she would fry a sauerkraut stew.

Put two pieces of tofu in it, it will be even more delicious.

Gu Jiaojiao didn't have tofu at home, so she took a catty of beans with her stuff and went to the tofu maker in the village to exchange for a piece of tofu.

When Gu Jiaojiao returned from changing tofu, she saw Leng Yuan returning with a large bundle of firewood.

Gu Jiaojiao hurriedly stepped forward to open the door.

"Why did you go up the mountain, how tired you are!"

This man had to chop firewood when he came back from work all day.

Leng Yuan listened to the little woman's complaints, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He didn't feel that the firewood on his back was heavy, but the little woman's words warmed his heart.

"It's very likely to snow in the second half of the month, and I won't be able to go into the mountains at that time. I will bring some back every day in the future, and it can be used for a while."

Wait until he's on vacation before stocking up.

Gu Jiaojiao has no choice but to burn firewood now, so she has to hoard it. She feels sorry for the man, so she can only cook more delicious food. Gu Jiaojiao decides to put more peppers in the spicy rabbit diced for a while.

Leng Yuan went to the woodshed to put some thick and neat logs, and put all the rest under the shed. The firewood was estimated to weigh two hundred catties.

"The next time we go to borrow the scooter from Aunt Zhao's house, we can decorate it more."

Leng Yuan was silent for a moment, then nodded: "I'll figure out a solution for this matter."

Gu Jiaojiao nodded.

Regarding Leng Yuan's words, she never doubted that this man gave her enough sense of security.

"Where is the meat I asked you to buy!"

Leng Yuan took a paper bag from the top of the firewood and handed it to Gu Jiaojiao.

Gu Jiaojiao reported the dishes prepared for the treat.

At this time, the three meat dishes are already quite rich, and they may not be available for Chinese New Year.

Coupled with Gu Jiaojiao's good cooking skills, Leng Yuan also had a little more expectation.

Gu Jiaojiao boiled water, and Leng Yuan went to the firewood room to take a bath. When he came out, Gu Jiaojiao had already started cooking, and urged him to call Chen Jianshe.

Leng Yuan responded and left.

After a while, he came back by himself.

Gu Jiaojiao took a look, but she didn't see Chen Jianshe, she was a little confused: "Where is Chen Jianshe?"

Leng Yuan's eyes couldn't help becoming dangerous.

His little girl, since he came back, except for a few words of concern for him at the beginning, she was followed by Chen Jianshe, and he laughed angrily.

"Jiaojiao, you seem to be very concerned about construction."

Gu Jiaojiao belatedly realized that the man's tone was extremely dangerous. She remembered how the man tormented her last time, and immediately shrank her neck.

"Hehe, no, husband, you go to the house to write an article first, and I will call you when I finish cooking."

A sweet and greasy husband, successfully made the man's eyes darken a lot.

But Gu Jiaojiao didn't know, she even presented a bright smile, and went back to the kitchen to continue her work.

Leng Yuan stared at the kitchen door for a while, but still didn't go in to help.

He needs to calm down.

Go back to the room, take out the paper and start writing.

Writing something can make people calm down!
In the kitchen, the peppers and peppers were all ready, the oil was hot, and the rabbit meat went in with the peppers and peppers. There was a prickly sound, and the spicy smell mixed with the smell of meat directly filled the entire kitchen.

The kitchen door was open.

The smell wafted directly into the yard.

Fortunately, there are no neighbors nearby, otherwise the children would have to cry.

In the room, the window was open, and Leng Yuan was sitting in front of the window to write something. Just after writing two lines, this domineering scent came over. He paused for a moment with the pen in his hand, then got up and closed the window, before continuing to sit down and write. As soon as I wrote two words, I got stuck.

The taste of food is in the mind.

He smiled helplessly, put the pen on the table, got up and went out into the kitchen.

The kitchen is not big, and when Leng Yuan's tall figure walked in, he looked even smaller.

Gu Jiaojiao was a little puzzled: "What's the matter? There's no need to help here, you can go and do your work!"

Two days ago, the newspaper office called again to urge manuscripts, asking Leng Yuan to send two more manuscripts in the past two days.