Ninety's pretty daughter-in-law has a little field

Chapter 930 Chapter 934: Eyes full of snobbery [17 more]

When Jiang Genye heard his wife's words, his eyes softened a little.

He said softly: "Shengsheng, I'm not tired, you can rest for a while."

Yu Sheng: "..."

She pursed her lips and said hesitantly, "But you cut it very slowly, I'm going to cook it later."

Jiang Ciye: "..."

The air fell into an awkward state.

A few seconds later, he put down the knife with a calm expression, "Okay, come here, Shengsheng."

I couldn't help laughing bitterly in my heart.

It turned out that the wife was not concerned about whether he was tired or not, but felt that he was cutting too slowly...

Yu Sheng glanced at him reassuringly, picked up the knife, and quickly cut the beef into thin slices.

In a few minutes, she cut up the remaining half of the beef.

She put the beef slices in a basin, added starch, a little salt, two drops of sesame oil and chicken essence, and put them aside for later use. She chopped the remaining garlic slices into minced garlic.

Yu Sheng put down the knife, stretched his waist, and looked at the boiling pot.

Under a layer of foam, the milky white soup can be faintly seen.

She lifted the lid, grabbed two handfuls of bean sprouts and threw them in, then closed the lid and continued cooking.

Cook this pot of sauerkraut fish, and then boil the boiled beef.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside.

Baili Xiyao put down the vegetable leaves in her hand, turned around and walked out, "I'll open the door."

It was the old lady from the Feng family next door who knocked on the door. She had shrewd triangular eyes, and Baili Xiyao didn't like her very much.

"Are you okay?"

Seeing that the person who opened the door was a child, Mrs. Feng looked in: "Aren't your parents at home?"

"Not here." Baili Xiyao said indifferently, and did not intend to invite her into the house.

The old lady Feng sniffed hard, "What is cooking in this room, why is it so fragrant? I can smell the fragrance at home!"

There is a wall between the two families' kitchens. Every time Yang Jinfen and Bailihong cook, the old lady Feng will knock on the door, pretending to ask what they are cooking, but actually coming to ask for food.

"I didn't cook anything." Baili Xiyao didn't like her very much, because once Mrs. Feng went directly to the dining table and took food from the plate with her hands.

This disgusting action disgusted her.

The old lady Feng had a look of disbelief, "You child, I can smell the fragrance, and you still lie to me?"

Baili Xiyao frowned and said: "Old lady, according to what you mean, do we have to report to your old man what kind of food our family cooks every day?"

"What are you talking about? That's not what I mean. I just want to know what I'm cooking. It's best to let me try it. Next time we will cook it at home." Old lady Feng looked at her dissatisfied.

Baili Xiyao said with a blank expression: "I'm sorry, we don't cook enough for ourselves, there is nothing for you to try, if there is nothing else, I will close the door."

Old Mrs. Feng's expression changed, and she said angrily, "Why don't you know how to behave like a child?"

"I don't know how to be a human being?" Baili Xiyao laughed angrily at these words, and simply said: "You know how to be a human being, so why haven't I seen your family cooking something for my parents to try? Also, every time you The next time you come to my house to try it out, at least you have to return the pots and plates, have you returned it?"

"Why are you so stingy? Your parents didn't say anything. Is it your child's turn to make irresponsible remarks?" Mrs. Feng was angry and ashamed, pointing at Baili Xiyao's nose and cursing.

Yu Sheng listened to the ins and outs of the matter clearly in the kitchen, walked behind Baili Xiyao, and stared coldly at this snobbish old lady who was probably in her early 60s.

(End of this chapter)