Ninety school tyrant and pretty genius doctor

Chapter 269 This morning (djql ten thousand point reward plus update)

Aunt Chen showed an old aunt's smile on the side: "You eat slowly."

"It's delicious, sucks, sucks."

Li Yingxue; "..."

They had breakfast together, Gu Meng and Li Jiaming, but Li Shaojin was not there.

Li Yingxue also likes shrimp waist wonton very much, but she doesn't have a share.

Looking at Li Juyu, Li Yingxue secretly swallowed her saliva and said, "Aren't you eating wontons? You're not eating noodles either. Why are you sucking and sucking?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Li Jiaming; "Dad, holding Yu eats like this, the students in school will be annoyed when they hear it, I don't want to take care of him, it's all for his own good."

Li Jiaming looked at the mushy porridge in his bowl, then at Li Juyu's small wontons smelling of sesame oil, seaweed and coriander, swallowed and said, "Juyu, don't make any noise while eating."

Li Juyu snorted, picked up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of soup, this time he didn't suck it up, took a big sip, then squinted his eyes and sighed; "Vasi!"

Li Yingxue, who often watches cartoons: "..."

She mixed the dark things in the bowl, and suddenly lost her appetite.

Just about to put down the spoon.

At this time Li Jiaming said: "Don't eat now, I have something to do, let's go out for a while."

Li Yingxue; "..."

Sure dad is going out for breakfast.

She hurriedly said, "Dad, you're not far away, I'll go with you."

Li Jiaming said: "You can leave after eating."

Do not take her.

Li Yingxue; "..."

Finally, Li Juyu finished sucking and slipping, and he and Aunt Chen packed up the dishes and left.

After the person left, Gu Meng looked at Li Yingxue flatteringly; "Big baby, why don't you eat?"

Li Yingxue: "..."

She licked her lips, hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Mom, you don't go to work, so why don't you practice cooking? Then how can a pot of porridge be cooked? You are also a talent."

Gu Meng: "..."

She doesn't know either.

Never done it before.

Gu Meng endured the bitterness and took two bites, then showed it to Li Yingxue; "It's okay, I can eat it."

Li Yingxue: "..."

"Are you telling the truth?!"

Gu Meng: "..."

Throwing down the bowl angrily, she almost cried, cooking and cooking, she didn't touch Yang Chunshui with her ten fingers, now this hand, woo woo woo, when will it be a head? !
******
When the electronic doorbell rang, Song Que opened the display, and his eyes lit up instantly: "Shaojin, Shaojin, why are you here?"

Li Shaojin raised the lunch box and said, "Have you eaten yet? I haven't eaten yet. I want to borrow your pot to cook wontons."

Song Que almost laughed out loud, and Shaojin came to bring him breakfast again.

Even if you eat it, you have to say you didn't eat it.

What's more, he really didn't eat, he was wrapping..., it's over!

Song Que: "..."

He's making wontons!
He told Shaojin that he couldn't cook.

Song Que said in a flustered tone: "Shaojin, wait a moment, wait a moment, and I will open the door for you."

Ruined, ruined, his face will be swollen sooner or later.

*****
In a hurry, Song Que looked at the kitchen, it should be cleaned up almost.

He went to open the door, but Li Shaojin really waited for a long time over there.

The electronic door opened, and he opened the door to greet Li Shaojin at the door.

Li Shaojin looked inside the house, then met his eyes: "Is your door broken?"

By implication, why so long?
Song Kuang nodded and said, "Well, the button doesn't work occasionally, and I don't know why. When my mother comes back, let her fix it."

Li Shaojin didn't speak anymore, Song Que invited Li Shaojin to the living room.

Song Que's home has three floors and an underground garage.

This is Li Shaojin's second visit, but she is only familiar with this living room.

Their house is not too small, but the living room of Song Que's house is bigger than the entire first floor of their house.

Sure enough, very proud.

Thinking that this is Song Que's home, Li Shaojin blushed a little and said, "Have you eaten yet?"

Song Que said, "What are you taking?"

Li Shaojin was very restrained when he first came here, so he opened it first by himself. If he didn't take the initiative, this girl would be even more restrained.

When I opened it, it was wontons with the same shape and size, and they looked particularly good-looking.

But raw.

Song Que grinned and said, "You made it?"

Li Shaojin shook his head and said, "I don't have this ability. My Auntie Chen made the package. It's a coincidence that Auntie Chen's craft is a coincidence. I can't learn it."

Her tone was filled with envy.

Yes, women are all advertised as virtuous, women who can cook, and women who cook well, are usually the objects of praise.

Song Que thought that this was what Li Shaojin envied, and was it not for the sake of capturing the hearts of men? !
But my mother is not like this, and my father doesn't like it very much.

Song Que patted Li Shaojin's shoulder and said, "Then don't study, there is a specialization in art, and Auntie Chen's bags are beautiful, can I have you to study?"

"No matter, we were not born to cook."

Li Shaojin didn't know where Song Que's comfort came from.

She patted her stomach and said, "I'm hungry, let's not talk, I will borrow your kitchen, let's cook wontons, shrimp wonton stew."

Ok, my favorite.

Song Que trotted; "I'll fire for you."

******
The kitchen of Song Que's house looks like it is used by people who live in life, because it is very practical, not just for beauty and luxury.

And soup pots, woks, and steamers... are clearly divided, large and small.

This is exactly the kitchen Li Shaojin yearns for.

Very much like being a chef.

Looking at the small soup pot that Song Que took out, which was just enough to cook wontons for two people, she smiled and looked at Song Que; "What a coincidence, this pot is the first one, it seems to be specially prepared for us."

Song Que: "..."

He pretended to be very curious; "What else do you need?"

Li Shaojin said: "Do you like eating seaweed and seaweed? I like seaweed, coriander, and sesame oil. Do you like them all?"

Song Que quickly took out all the things that had been hidden before.

"Look, I like it too."

Li Shaojin pinched her chin, then looked at Song Que again: "What a coincidence, why are they all at the front?"

Song Que smiled and said, "My mother let it go."

Li Shaojin also smiled: "Auntie may know that we want to cook wontons and stew."

Next, Li Shaojin started to cook wontons, and found nothing abnormal, and got along "very well" with the kitchen, and everything was fine!

Song Que was waiting in the dining room outside the kitchen. Through the glass door, he could see Li Shaojin's earnest and busy appearance.

He let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from his brow.

When can you not lie?
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Ah, you can put a little chicken essence in the soup.

Li Shaojin was still very unfamiliar with Song Que's kitchen, and she couldn't find the seasoning jar on the surface, so she went to the refrigerator to look for it, because chicken essence would absorb moisture, and she was used to putting it in the refrigerator.

When I opened it, I saw an iron curtain, on which there were wonton stew skins and several wrapped small wonton stews, and a bowl filled with wonton stew fillings was placed beside it.

This wonton stew is not very delicate, but it is also decent.

Li Shaojin lightly picked up a piece of leather, with a face on it, as if it hadn't been long.

But Song Que doesn't know how to cook, who made this wonton stew?
Suddenly feeling a little warm behind him, Li Shaojin looked back and saw that it was Song Que who was pressing the refrigerator door with his hand, looking down at her. The distance between them was very close, and her face almost brushed against his lips.

The distance is ambiguous!

Li Shaojin: "..."

wall dong? !
Li Shaojin blushed and her heart beat immediately, as if yearning for something in her heart, to cover up her embarrassment, she smiled and said, "You scared me, why are you standing behind silently?"

She wasn't angry that he was so close.

She looked at him naturally, with a gentle smile in her eyes, and there was no surprise, as if she was used to him, they were like an old married couple.

This feeling suddenly moved my heart.

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