Sweet love: the president's 18-year-old sweet wife

Chapter 420 I Want to Take Care of You Too
However, all imaginations are beautiful. Yin Qianxia's ideal self is to be methodical, prepare a table of dishes in a leisurely manner, and then wait for her husband and children to come back.

But now the picture of the kitchen is so messed up that she can't bear to look directly at it. Even she can't bear to see it. The floor is dirty and covered with vegetable scum. When she took the plate, she accidentally smashed an unopened bottle of vinegar in the cabinet. , It took 10 minutes to clean up, the evidence was cleaned up by her, but the vinegar smell in this room made her a little unbearable.

Before she did it, she thought that she could virtuously cook the soup in the pot, sit on the sofa and call Huo Sichen to ask if the child was picked up, but after cleaning up, she found that the child School was over early, and Huo Sichen was about to leave work.

When I returned to the kitchen, I found that there was not a single dish ready to be served on the table. Almost all of them were cut up and put aside. Even the pork rib soup hadn't boiled yet.

So Lian sped up his movements, thinking that at least before they went home, they had to get the food ready, otherwise Huo Sichen would laugh at her again.

The dishes in his hand had just been poured into the pot when he heard the phone ringing outside, so he hurriedly turned off the fire and ran over to answer the phone.

Thinking of the picture in the room, and receiving a call from Huo Sichen at this moment, I still felt a little guilty.

"You're not still sleeping, are you?" Huo Sichen's voice was soft, with a faint smile on his face.

"How is it possible, I haven't slept for a long time." Yin Qianxia paused, and then asked, "When are you coming back?"

"It's already on the way."

"What about money?"

"Sitting next to me, what do you want to eat at night? My mother said that everything in the refrigerator is ready for us. Should I go back and cook or eat outside?"

Yin Qianxia glanced at the messy kitchen with a guilty conscience, stammered for a while and said, "Come back and eat... But I want to drink plum juice, can you buy me a glass?"

"I'm going to have dinner, why don't I drink plum juice?"

"Your daughter wants to drink."

Huo Sichen had no choice but to compromise, "Okay, wait at home."

Where Yin Qianxia wants to drink some sour plum juice, she just wants to buy some time for herself to hide.

After hanging up the phone, I hurried back to the kitchen to continue working.

After barely making three dishes, it was acceptable when they were served on the table. Yin Qianxia also let out a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to check the time, there was a movement from the door, and before he could walk over , Huo Sichen had already opened the door from the outside, and walked in first, with a smile on his face when he entered the door. As soon as he walked in, his little nose sniffed, and then asked: "Dad, is there such a strange smell?" Does it smell weird?"

Huo Sichen closed the door calmly, found the child's slippers from the cabinet, and said, "Did your mother knock over the jar of vinegar?"

"What vinegar jar?"

Yin Qianxia said next to her, "It was your vinegar bottle that broke."

Huo Sichen glanced at the dining table, and when he saw the dishes on it, he didn't praise Yin Qianxia with a smile on his face, but frowned slightly, "Are you cooking?"

Yin Qianxia nodded immediately: "Yes, there is also a green vegetable, and the pork rib soup can be eaten after a while!"

"Let you have a good rest at home, what are you doing with these?" Huo Sichen took off his coat and unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt while he was speaking, and said to her as he walked towards the kitchen, "It's not the first day we met. , pretending to be a good wife and mother?"

Yin Qianxia pursed her lips, followed behind him and said, "I'm afraid that you are tired from work, so I want to help you share some things."

Then seeing Huo Sichen's footsteps stop at the kitchen door, as if he didn't know how to proceed, Yin Qianxia wrung her fingers and stood beside him guilty.

He breathed a sigh of relief, walked into the kitchen resignedly, stretched out his hand and opened the window above the kitchen to disperse the smell of vinegar, then looked at the messy kitchen counter, and tidied it up skillfully.

"Did I mess you up again?"

"It's good to know."

"Do you think I'm particularly useless?"

Hearing that her tone was wrong, Huo Sichen turned his head and glanced at her. Seeing her face of self-blame, he realized that he couldn't joke anymore, and he would cry if he hurt her feelings.

"You are suitable to be taken care of by others, not to take care of others."

"But I also want to take care of you."

Huo Sichen pointed to the dirty floor: "Is it taken care of like this?"

"It'll be fine if I procrastinate later."

"Okay, sour plum juice is in my son's schoolbag, go out and drink it by yourself, don't come into the kitchen."

"Let me see if the soup is ready."

"Just fry this vegetable? Do you want to eat anything else?"

Yin Qianxia shook her head: "There are three dishes outside, and I can't finish eating too much. You can see if the rice is ready. I don't know if there is enough water."

Huo Sichen walked over, reached out and opened the rice cooker, thinking at most, at most, that a pot of porridge is not like porridge, and dry rice is not like dry rice, but Yin Qianxia can always exceed his imagination.

"come here."

Yin Qianxia put down the spoon in her hand, put the lid on the pot, and walked towards him with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong?"

Huo Sichen just lifted the lid of the rice cooker and looked at her. Yin Qianxia approached resentfully, seeing whether the pot of water was water or rice, and then realized why Huo Sichen's face became more and more ugly.

"...I... I seem to be busy cooking and forgot to press the button."

He just buckled down the lid helplessly, pressed the switch, and said to her: "Fortunately, I don't expect to be able to eat ready-made meals when I go home. Go out, sit down by yourself, and don't move around."

Yin Qianxia grumbled and walked out resentfully, feeling that she was useless.

It's fine if he can't help at work, but it will make trouble for him in life.

I really saved the world in my previous life, so I can meet a man like him in this life.

When he came back from a busy day and saw the kitchen being turned into such a mess, he didn't say anything harsh to her except for his daily stinky face.

Now Yin Qianxia is holding the sour plum juice he bought and watching him busy in the kitchen.

It was obviously the same place and the same tools, but in his hands, he felt that the mess in front of him had become an elegant landscape.

"Honey, you are so handsome."

"Don't think I won't scold you if you say something nice."

Yin Qianxia looked at him with a smile, "I still made two dishes. If I wait for you to come back, I haven't started anything yet? I'm not useless at all, right?"

Huo Sichen just pointed the back of his head at her, stirring the vegetables in the pot, and didn't intend to talk to her.

Yin Qianxia just stood at the door admiring the picture of him cooking. After watching it countless times, she still didn't feel tired.

"Mom, what are you looking at?"

Yin Qianxia looked down at her son at her feet, smiled and said, "Look at your dad."

"Huh?" Que Kui followed her line of sight puzzledly, looked at Huo Sichen in the kitchen, there was nothing interesting to look at, looked at Yin Qianxia puzzledly, then hugged her remote control car and silently returned to the living room.

Seeing Huo Sichen put the dishes on the plate, Yin Qianxia went over to serve the dishes in a sensible manner.

Although Huo Sichen had a stinky face, he still enjoyed such a life in his heart.

Although the appearance of Yin Qianxia brought a lot of troubles to his life and didn't help him much, but it was because of her that his life became more interesting.

If suddenly no one made a mess in the house, he would feel unaccustomed to it.

In the past, he would teach her to change things and let her pay attention to tidying up. Later, he gradually stopped talking about her. When she messed up, he would clean up silently behind him. Over time, this pattern has become the habit of the two of them. became a part of their lives.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Yin Qianxia held the bowl and looked at Kuan Kui and Huo Si Chen expectantly.

Huo Sichen didn't have any expression on his face, he wouldn't show whether it was delicious or not, so Yin Qianxia turned his attention to Kuan Kuan.

Que Kui is also very clever, looked up at Huo Sichen, then at Yin Qianxia, ​​as if he was considering whether to tell the truth or lie, seeing that his father's expression was not very good, Que Kui was afraid that he would make his mother unhappy No, Dad would scold him, so he just nodded, and then picked up the plate of vegetables Huo Sichen fried with his chopsticks.

Yin Qianxia showed that neither father nor son particularly liked it, so he said: "Compared with the previous ones, the taste is obviously much better!"

Huo Sichen immediately scolded her: "Don't talk while eating."

"Isn't it just that you forgot to cook? What's wrong?"

After muttering, she received a blank stare from Huo Sichen, Yin Qianxia hurriedly lowered her head, and obediently shut up and ate.

This is completely different from what I imagined. The reason why she is so busy is that she is waiting for her husband and children to come home, having a happy meal, making Huo Sichen feel that she is virtuous, and making Que Kuan feel that she is a great person. mother.

But what is this depressing atmosphere?Huo Sichen was making faces all by himself, and she and the child both had to be careful. Only then did Yin Qianxia understand what it means to be laborious and not thankful.

Anyway, she has been busy all afternoon, even if she messed up a little bit, the taste is not as good as his cooking, but as her husband, can't he encourage her?

Just because she forgot to cook, did she completely negate all her achievements?
The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, Yin Qianxia turned her head and glanced at Huo Sichen, and couldn't help but said, "I'm going to apply for a cooking class tomorrow."

One day he will recognize her and he will be full of praise for her.

However, as soon as these words came out, Huo Sichen cast a sharp look, put down his chopsticks, picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth, and said to her, "Have you lost your mind?"

"I want to learn how to cook."

"Who is it for?"

"You!"

"It's okay to stay at home for me, why do you enroll in a chef class?"

Seeing the faint smell of gunpowder between the two, the child had never seen this scene before, and thought that the two were really going to quarrel, so he hurriedly looked at Huo Sichen and said, "Dad, Mom is a girl, let her go, don't let her go!" Argue with her."

Yin Qianxia heard her son help her to speak, she bent her eyes and smiled, just about to say that she was her own son, but she heard Qian Kui continue to say: "But Mom, you should listen to Dad, don't make Dad angry."

(End of this chapter)