Mr. Bo is paranoid

Chapter 136 Slap yourself in the face, it hurts ([-])
The old man shook his head, young people nowadays really know how to play, but he is too old to understand.

Anyone with eyes could tell that these two were a couple, the boy looked so wronged, and the young couple had a quarrel.

The old man sighed: "It's nice to be young."

At first, she ate a few strawberries, then started pulling weeds. Finally, she picked a cucumber, a muskmelon and two tomatoes from the vegetable garden.

It's already twelve o'clock, the old man doesn't know how to cook, usually Song Qingfeng's assistant does the cooking, if he's not around, the old man will eat some fruit and boil two eggs with water.

The old man went to the house to look for eggs and planned to cook a dozen or so. Young people ate a lot.

At the beginning, she didn't know how to cook, and she didn't expect Bo Simo to know how to cook, maybe Bo Simo might not be as good as her.

At any rate, she also knows what many vegetables and fruits look like. Mr. Bo is from a wealthy family, so he might not even be able to tell the difference between cucumbers and cucumbers.

Sitting on the rattan chair, Bao Simo turned his head awkwardly when he saw Chu Shi approaching.

Humph, he also has a temper.

Even drive him away, if you don't coax him a few words, he won't talk to the little girl today.

A few seconds later, he turned his head back and asked very spinelessly, "What do you want for lunch? I'll make it for you."

At the beginning, he cut the cucumber in half, and handed the larger part to Bo Simo: "Boiled eggs."

She stuffed another tomato into Bao Simo's hand: "Let's have this for lunch."

Woohoo, she wants to eat meat.

Bao Simo frowned, he got up, and pulled Chu Shi up: "Don't eat, I will cook, and my cooking is delicious."

He just took this opportunity to show off his cooking skills. If he wanted to win the little girl's heart, he had to grab the little girl's stomach.

At the beginning, I was very scared: "Brother, I was wrong, I apologize to you, don't scare me, I have a bad stomach, and I can't eat messy things."

Can the food made by Bo Simo be eaten?Of course I didn't believe he could cook at first.

Bao Simo took Chu Shi to the kitchen. There were two kitchens in the small yard, the modern one, and the other was a common stove in the countryside, which needed firewood.

In the past ten years when the two lived together, Bao Simo had been cooking and cooking. At the beginning, she helped to light the fire once. She was too young and almost fell into the fire.

From then on, Bao Simo didn't dare to let her into the kitchen.

"I'll burn firewood for you to eat." Bao Simo pointed to the pile of firewood outside: "Go get some firewood and come in."

At first, she didn't want to eat it at all. She thought that boiled eggs with cucumber and tomato would be good, but it was a bit bland.

But Mr. Bo was kind enough to cook for her.

It's not easy for her to dampen his self-confidence now.

Let's hit him after he's ready, even if she starves to death, she will never eat the food made by Mr. Bo! ! !
Chushi went to get firewood and came in: "Let's talk about it first, what you want to do is your business, you can't force me to eat it, even if you put a knife on my neck, I won't eat it."

The old man came in with the eggs, and when he heard Bo Simo said that he was going to cook, he had the same thought as at the beginning: "Then make trouble, I'll go to the vegetable garden to pick some vegetables, Mr. Bo, I won't eat this meal either."

The old man put down the eggs and left.

Bo Simo was washing rice, and the rice cooker was faster to cook, but the food cooked with firewood was better than the food cooked with natural gas.

Sitting on a small bench and eating cucumbers at first, she was a little hungry.

After Bo Simo finished cooking, he went to look for food. He opened the refrigerator and asked Chu Shi, "What do you want to eat?"

"Meat," I liked meat very much at the beginning: "Chicken legs."

(End of this chapter)