Uncle Sheng Chong: The sweet wife is very sweet and not cute

Chapter 372 For Self Hypnosis
"The way to tie your shoelaces is fine."

It took another half an hour just to tie an apron. Xiao Ai looked at the time at 09:30 and wanted to cry without tears. It seemed that she was really going to be right, and there would be no food until twelve o'clock .

Yun Qing asked Xiao Ai to cut vegetables quickly with a kitchen knife, and told Xiao Ai how to hold the knife and how to hold the ingredients. Xiao Ai was a little interested in being told, and was eager to pick up the kitchen knife to experience it for herself.

"Wait." Yun Qingrang stopped Xiao Ai, then took out a new children's kitchen knife from the lower drawer, and handed it to Xiao Ai, who took Yun Qingrang's knife stiffly, and again After a careful look, it was confirmed that it was indeed a children's kitchen knife.

"Who is this for?" Although she knew the answer, Xiao Ai still asked unwillingly, maybe it was just Yun Qing who asked her to dig it out when she was looking for something.

"You..." There was an unconcealable smile in Yun Qingrang's voice, seeing the extreme resignation and aggrieved expression on Xiao Ai's face, Yun Qingrang added: "This knife is not easy to hurt your hand."

Of course, it is not easy to hurt the handle. Xiao Ai scratched the knife edge with her finger, and there is no slight scar. Otherwise, how can it be called a children's knife?However, Xiao Ai holds the handle of the children's knife with one hand, and the children's kitchen knife in her hand does not look small, but just right.

"Why is this knife so big?" Xiao Ai raised the knife in her hand. If it wasn't for the dull edge, Xiao Ai felt that it was suitable for adults to use.

"It's just for older children like you." Yun Qingrang tickled Xiao Ai's nose and teased.

He just remembered that Xiao Ai came to the kitchen every day, and might occasionally be interested in his cooking, so he asked the part-time worker to prepare a children's knife for adults here, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

Little Love"……"

Xiao Ai felt that the feeling of grievance could not be described as grievance, it was simply unlovable.

"Can this knife cut the vegetables?" Although Xiao Ai doesn't like cooking, if she must be asked to do it, she still likes the sharp white knife.

"Okay, this speed is enough for Xiao Ai." Yun Qingrang hit Xiao Ai mercilessly, reached out and took her knife to demonstrate, the carrot was cut open, it just needed some strength.

There was no reason to look for it anymore, Xiao Ai had no choice but to resign herself to pick up the knife and slowly cut the vegetables. As she cut and cut, Xiao Ai's stomach growled, which was very loud in the empty kitchen.

She's hungry... It's been several hours past meal time, and she's doing pretty well for making it this far.

"Yun Qingrang." Xiao Ai slowed down the movements of her hands, looked sideways at Yun Qingrang who was still preaching to her, but put her aside to chop vegetables, and focused on playing with her mobile phone, and said pitifully: "I want pizza, how about we order takeout?"

Saying that, Xiao Ai showed her innocent smile to Yun Qingrang again: "I will cook for you next time."

"No need." Yun Qingrang smiled, and next time it was a lot of trouble, Yun Qingrang turned and walked towards the door, and said lightly: "Xiao Ai wants to eat pizza, there are ingredients in the refrigerator, but the cooking is relatively slow , because there are a lot of vegetables to be cut.”

"No need." As soon as she heard that there were a lot of vegetables to be cut, Xiao Ai gave up the struggle decisively, and tears flowed into her heart: "I love meat, so I like making steak."

This sentence is for Yun Qing to listen to, and it is also used by Xiao Ai for self-hypnosis.

(End of this chapter)