Mr. Nie's daily marriage

Chapter 617 Nie Jiangye asked Good Morning to stand in military posture

He turned to look at her, "Wait for 10 minutes, don't worry."

Before Qiao Ning could speak, he seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and walked to the refrigerator again, took out two eggs, opened the lid of the pot and beat the eggs in, and finally, stirred them.

Fried sea cucumber, burnt porridge with soy sauce, a few handfuls of salt, and finally, two late eggs, perfectly mixed together and boiled over high heat.

When 10 minutes were up, he lifted the lid of the pot, and Qiao Ning walked over curiously to have a look.

After the dense white air dissipated, she saw two smashed eggs laying on the food that was unknown whether it was rice or porridge in a strange shape. He shoveled it with a spatula, and the porridge turned into crispy rice.

Still a mushy crust.

Next to it was a long half-black and half-yellow deep-fried sea cucumber, lying dry and lifeless beside it.

There was something wrong with the aura, Qiao Ning turned to look at him, he looked at the picture in front of him solemnly, and finally realized that he had done something wrong.

Qiao Ning saw that his complexion was not good, and hurriedly comforted him, "It's okay, it's the same way when you cook for the first time, you've succeeded without knocking the lid off."

He stared at the pot fixedly, and said two words, "Wrong."

"It doesn't matter, I can just drink plain porridge. You have successfully cooked white porridge."

"The pot is wrong."

He pointed to the unused casserole beside him, "It should be this."

Qiao Ning twitched the corners of her mouth, and wanted to say that she wanted to remind him, but seeing his confident appearance, she thought he was planning a new dish with confidence.

So he didn't speak.

He carried a pot of "failure", and dumped the pot and shovel into the trash can. With a bang, a few wisps of white gas rose dismally into the air and then slowly dissipated.

"Let me do it, it's not very complicated anyway." Qiao Ning rolled up her sleeves and went to open the refrigerator, but before she could take two steps, someone dragged her away by her collar.

"..."

After that, the two sat quietly on the sofa and watched TV, waiting for the assistant to buy cold medicine and meals.

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The weather was not bad. When we got up in the morning, the sun emerged from the east, and the warm sunlight covered the entire manor.

On the square in front of the main villa, a small figure was racing against Nie Jiangye.

Nie Jiangye was jogging in small steps, holding a stopwatch in his hand, telling Good Morning the number of laps and seconds from time to time.

After a while, Mu Zhi took Sui Sui out of the villa, ready to read a storybook to Sui Sui while watching the father and son training.

Nie Jiangye wanted to cultivate good mornings since he was a child, but this child is not very close to him now, and he didn't even call out to his father, let alone let him follow his father to do morning exercises willingly.

So this time he adopted the strategy of material temptation, betting with Zao An that as long as Zao An can sit in the training plan he set, he will be rewarded.

After running with him for two laps, Nie Jiangye asked Zao An to stand in a military posture to cultivate his endurance.

Sui Sui sat next to Liang Muzhi, holding fruit in his two little hands while listening to his mother telling stories while biting.

Nie Jiangye came down and sat aside, looking away from Good Morning on the field, and fell on his daughter.

"Papa, why didn't Brother An come back?"

"Your brother is different from you. He has to do a lot of things, and he will become a very powerful person in the future, and you just need to be responsible for growing up healthy and happy." Nie Jiangye smiled and combed his daughter slowly. s hair.

Liang Muzhi put down the storybook, glanced at him, his eyes almost rolled to the top of his head, "Civil."

(End of this chapter)