Dressed as the school's stepmother, creating a flying tyrant for the whole family

Chapter 181 The power of love is so great
Some of the things they bought were put in the refrigerator, and the rest that couldn't be put in was piled in the freezer.

What a strange feeling.

Li Zhao gently placed a hand on his heart.

From that moment on, the place was about to explode.

I'm also very nervous and always feel restless.

There is no such nervous feeling when speaking in front of millions of people.

The cold air from the refrigerator hit her face and went straight into her neck and clothes without even noticing it. Her fair face was outlined with smooth lines, with a bit of blush and heat that had not dissipated. She was a little sobered by the cold air from the refrigerator.

"What are you doing?"

The sound of Siyan's voice at the door startled her.

Ying Siyan looked at her suddenly running around as if she was very busy.

...What is this for?

"You keep facing the refrigerator, aren't you cold?"

"...I'll get something." Li Zhao felt guilty and avoided his sight.

"Yeah?"

Ying Siyan stared at her closely.

It was as if he could see through her eyes what she was hiding.

The air in the kitchen became stagnant for a moment.

He was immediately interrupted by a deep voice.

"Are you here to help, or are you here to cause trouble?"

Ying Huaixu stood upright at the door of the kitchen, with one hand in his suit pocket, staring at his son with an expressionless face, and the idea of ​​sending him out became more and more determined.

Ying Siyan's back stiffened, and he quickly retracted his scrutinizing gaze and slipped out of the kitchen.

He seriously doubted that if he stayed in this kitchen any longer, his father would throw him onto the road.

Ying Huaixu withdrew his gaze and looked at the kitchen again. He saw the "ostrich" who had huddled behind the refrigerator but could not hide his lower body at all. He chuckled, said nothing, and turned around to leave.

Hear the footsteps that are getting further away.

Li Zhao thought he was deceiving her, but he was actually hiding at the door to scare her.

When she quietly walked to the door to check, she found that he was really gone.

Somehow.

relieved.

She really didn't know how to face him now, and she was so confused.

Whether it was hearing his voice or seeing his face, his face that had cooled down became hot again.

That image and that feeling lingered in my mind forever.

Lasted the entire cooking time.

After Ying Siyan, who was originally going to help in the kitchen, was kicked out by his father, he sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV.

I kept smelling the aroma wafting from the kitchen, and from time to time I would lean over to the dining room to see if the food was ready.

"Huh? Where's your dad?"

Li Zhao took off his apron and his expression returned to normal.

"He's upstairs. I'll tell him to come down."

……

The atmosphere at the dinner table was particularly awkward.

Li Zhao tilted his face slightly, trying his best to keep the figure of the man out of his peripheral vision.

As soon as Ying Siyan saw the delicious food, he didn't care what happened between them.

Various aromas come to your nose, but they don't feel strange when mixed together. Instead, an inexplicable sense of balance is formed between each flavor.

Even more tempting.

I didn’t expect that she could also cook some ordinary home-cooked dishes.

Ying Siyan was a little surprised.

Of course, before buying groceries, she had already used her mobile phone to check what home-cooked dishes in this world were.

At a casual glance, the methods just pop out of my mind like flipping through a book.

Ying Siyan couldn't wait to pick up a piece of braised pork with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

next second...

The sour taste spread in his mouth, so that his whole face wrinkled up, and he couldn't restrain himself from spitting out the piece of braised pork in his mouth.

"What the hell?! Why is the braised pork sour?"

Li Zhao was also stunned for a moment: "Sour?"

She picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks, put it into her mouth, tasted it, frowned and spat it out again.

It's really sour.

How could this be?
Li Zhao carefully thought about the whole process of making braised pork.

……

Oops. She may have turned the soy sauce into vinegar.

She was absent-minded throughout the cooking process, and she might have accidentally looked at the wrong bottle.

I didn't expect that she would make such a stupid mistake.

It's all this man's fault!
Ying Huaixu noticed the trace of resentment in her eyes, and his eyes were filled with a bit of smile, without the slightest intention to take responsibility for his mistakes.

Li Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth: "Maybe I accidentally turned the soy sauce into vinegar. You can eat something else."

Ying Siyan: "..."

Light soy sauce can be turned into vinegar...

The rest...

Ying Siyan hesitated to put down his chopsticks.

Maybe it was just a partial failure?
With this thought in mind, he stretched his chopsticks towards the Mapo Tofu next door.

Look at the red fruit. The color and smell are normal.

It's not like I misplaced it, right?

Ying Siyan picked up a piece of tofu, hesitated, and put it into his mouth.

……Well.

Sweet.

It's actually... sweet.

Ying Siyan's expression gradually became complicated.

how to say……

It's hard to say.

It's not unpalatable though.

But the sweet and spicy mapo tofu is still weird.

Let's turn the salt into sugar.

Ying Siyan turned his attention to other dishes.

He didn't believe it. Is it possible that there wasn't a single dish on the table that could be eaten?

After his mood gradually changed from "afraid of eating the next strange-tasting dish" to "I don't believe there is not a single dish on this table that is edible," he became even more unscrupulous in trying dishes.

then.

He tasted vegetables stir-fried with white sugar, eggplant stewed with vinegar instead of light soy sauce, winter melon and pork ribs soup with added sugar...

Help.

There is really no normal one.

Ying Siyan put down his chopsticks numbly.

This woman was not normal today, and the food she cooked was not normal either.

That's it.

Order takeout.

It's better to let his father enjoy this kind of "good stuff".

It seems that he also has to find a chance to learn how to cook.

Otherwise you will starve to death sooner or later.

Li Zhao was confused: "You don't want to eat?"

This kid was complaining that he was hungry, so why didn't he eat it after it was made?

"...Well, I'm full."

Do you want to try these things you made? Are any of them edible?
Then, he watched his father finish a whole bowl of rice with just these dishes without changing his expression.

Looking at the food in Ying Siyan's bowl that he had barely eaten.

Li Zhao was confused.

This child has become more and more picky recently.

He couldn't even eat the food she cooked.

Or does what he cooks really taste terrible?

impossible.

She is the champion of the Mary Sue Planet Cooking Competition!
Anyone who can eat the food she cooks is a blessing brought to them in several lifetimes.

How could he have so many left?

"Does it taste bad?"

This is what Li Zhao asked Ying Huaixu.

"delicious."

Ying Siyan: "...?"

We really can't go to the hospital for a checkup. Our family doesn't lack the money, so how can our sense of taste be so bad?
The power of love is really great.

Not only could it change his father's temperament, but his father's sense of taste was also changed.

It's really terrible.