The first sweetheart of the giants

Chapter 452
"Mommy, let uncle do it." Ling Qile hugged Leng Yunuo's leg, smiling so badly, so badly like Ling Jichen, like father like son, like back then, Ling Jichen always teases himself, now it's good, Feng Shui will take turns, let his son fix him!
"Hey, there are just four of us, let's make a mahjong table together." Cheng Haidong patted Leng Yuhao on the shoulder, "Hurry up and prepare mahjong, brother is in a good mood today, and I'll bring you some pocket money."

"No, I want to tell a story to Lele. You three should play cards." Leng Yunuo waved her hands hurriedly. It's not that she doesn't want to play, it's that she has no interest in it at all, and she doesn't know how to play cards. In recent years, I'm so busy, I don't have time to learn how to play mahjong, "I'm going to wash some fruit."

"What a good wife and mother!" Mu Zhiqing scratched her nose, and slapped the coffee table, "Come to Fight the Landlord, how about it, if you want to play, play big!"

"Fighting the Landlord, okay, come and come!" Leng Yuhao smiled and went to get the card, and the three of them sat around and fought for the Landlord, completely ignoring the flower of the motherland beside them.

"Lele, go to the study with Mommy, and Mommy will tell you a story." The three noisy voices were loud, and Leng Yunuo couldn't stand the chattering, so he brought Ling Qile to the study, closed the door, and The loud voice shut the door.

Those who played cards played cards, those who read books read books, and in the kitchen, Ling Jichen was extremely busy.

The kitchen of Leng’s family is really one-size-fits-all. Leng’s family is all engaged in gourmet food. The ingredients in the house are also well prepared, and the layout is very clear. It didn’t take Ling Jichen much time to familiarize himself with the arrangement of all the things. Put the position, and put on the chef's clothes, with a slender figure, this outfit looks quite handsome!

There is no need to think about the food. The big problem is how to mix and how to do so with so many ingredients so that it will not be difficult to swallow. This is a big problem.

Looking at the clean pot, Ling Jichen felt helpless. If the car accident hadn't happened back then, maybe he would be a good husband and father now who can cook a table of good dishes at any time.

Anxiety is all annoyance, the dishes still have to be cooked, there are piles of large and small piles outside, waiting for dinner.

The rice has already been put into the pot, and the rice has started to cook. Just looking at the time in the pot, I can cook several dishes. I really have no choice but to take out my phone and start searching on the Internet, how to cook, how to make soup.

"Lele, do you understand?" Leng Yunuo had already told Lele a story, "If you don't understand, ask Mommy."

"Understood." Ling Qile sat on Leng Yunuo's lap, and after listening to the story, he raised his head and gave Leng Yunuo a sweet smile, "It's so nice."

"This is the storybook that uncle picked out for you, do you like it?" Leng Yunuo kissed Ling Qile's cheek.

"I like it!" Ling Qile nodded, "Mom, I want to play a remote control sports car."

"Aren't you hungry? Mommy will play with you after dinner, okay?" Leng Yunuo pressed his face against Ling Qile's, shaking lightly.

"I'm not too hungry." In front of Leng Yunuo, Ling Qile never lied, blinking her eyes wide, "I'm going to school tomorrow, I think I'll have enough fun today, Mommy, okay?"

"Didn't you say you were very hungry, don't lie to Mommy." Leng Yunuo smiled softly.

"It's just a little bit hungry." Ling Qile turned around, held Leng Yunuo's face in her small hands, and said seriously, "Mommy wakes up late, the baby is afraid that Mommy will be hungry."

Leng Yunuo moved the little guy again. Lele is the greatest pride in her life. She is very caring at a young age. Fortunately, she didn't keep Lele with the Ling couple back then.

"Mummy, are your eyes uncomfortable? Let me blow it for you." Ling Qile saw the tears welling in Leng Yunuo's eyes, pouted her mouth, and was about to blow it to Leng Yunuo.

"It's okay, it's okay, there's dust in Mummy's eyes, it's fine now." Leng Yunuo kissed Ling Qile's forehead, put him down on the ground, and held his little hand, "Go, let's play with the remote control car."

"Oh, it's great, let's play!" Ling Qile jumped up happily.

Leng Yunuo took the remote control car that hadn't been unpacked, and went up to the second floor with Ling Qile in her arms. In the big room on the second floor was Lele's children's playground.

Ling Qile picked up the remote control and started to play with concentration. Leng Yunuo stayed with him for a while, and checked the time. It was almost an hour, and he didn't know how Ling Jichen's meal was doing.

Ling Qile played very vigorously, and Leng Yunuo walked up to Ling Qile and said, "Lele, Mommy, go down for a while, you can play by yourself."

"Okay." Ling Qile knelt on the ground without raising his head, directing his remote control car.

Leng Yunuo went downstairs quietly, and the three of Doudizhu fought even more vigorously, they didn't even notice Leng Yunuo passing by.

Gently pushing open the kitchen door, fragrant rice was floating in the kitchen, the range hood was making the sound of operating, Ling Jichen was turning his back to this side, looking extremely focused.

Leng Yunuo walked over gently, and glanced at the table. The table was a mess. There were plates of different sizes, and there were washed vegetables, as well as cut meat and vegetables. The vegetables were fine and washed very well. It is clean and neatly arranged. The meat and vegetables are not flattering. Cucumbers are section by section, and pork is in piles. Moreover, these are the few things that are prepared, and each one is packed firmly. A big pot.

What is this for?

Leng Yunuo took a piece of cucumber, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and approached Ling Jichen lightly.

The cucumber in his throat almost choked on Leng Yunuo, and the corners of Leng Yunuo's mouth twitched. Why, every time he cooks, he has to stare at his phone?

In the past, I just looked at pictures and learned how to do it, but today it is better to watch the video directly!

Look, how the master chef in the video teaches the elders how to cook!
"Honey, what delicious food do you want to make?"

Ling Jichen watched the video, studying very seriously, completely unaware that the people around him have been enjoying it for a long time!

Leng Yunuo poked Ling Jichen's waist with his finger, "Honey, is it good-looking?"

Hearing Leng Yunuo's voice, Ling Jichen turned his head and hugged Leng Yunuo as if seeing a rescuer, "Honey, help!"

Leng Yunuo bit her lips speechlessly, patted Ling Jichen's back lightly, and comforted her softly, "Be good, be strong!"

Ling Jichen coquettishly refused to let go of his tightly clasped hands, stealing incense near Leng Yunuo's ears and neck, "Honey, I knew you were the best for me."

Leng Yunuo made Ling Jichen kiss very itchy, patted Ling Jichen's back a few more times, pushed Ling Jichen away, with a determined look on his face, "Chen, I'm sorry, I just came to observe your battle situation, see you It's done pretty well, I'm going to accompany Lele first."

"Honey, I know you're here to help me, I love you so much." Ling Jichen said, moving his mouth up, and was about to kiss Leng Yunuo's lips, Leng Yunuo stepped back a few steps, smiling cutely Extremely, "Chen, my son wants to eat the meals you cooked yourself. Do you want to prove that you are not as good as others?"

Seeing Leng Yunuo smiling like a fox, Ling Jichen knew that she was here to watch the fun, and acted like a baby again, shaking Leng Yunuo's hand, "Honey, you love me the most, I know."

"Don't be sentimental." Leng Yunuo pointed to the boiling water, and said, "My dear, the water is boiling, please come on, I am optimistic about you, too!"

Chong Ling Jichen made a cheering gesture, turned around and ran out of the kitchen with a smile.

"It's really worth it!" Ling Jichen smiled wryly, the son wanted to eat the food made by his father, but his wife stood by and watched, oh my god, it's so difficult!
After getting married, you must let the little idiot sit at home and enjoy the happy life, and let her be the happiest woman. Don't do this kind of work with your fingers stained with spring water!
The water is boiled, according to the steps in the video, first put all the meat into the soup, then pour in several kinds of vegetables together, make a simple and nutritious hodgepodge, cover the pot, cook slowly, after cooking for ten kinds , Open the pot, pour all the soup into the big basin, today's dish is ready!
It doesn’t look very pretty, and it’s too simple. It doesn’t matter. I poured out the whole pot of rice, made his best egg fried rice, and fried a dozen egg pancakes by the way. Fortunately, I slept for four years. Forget about sleeping, love eggs, look appetizing!

After cleaning up the dining table and setting up the bowls and chopsticks, I felt good, then I changed my clothes and opened the kitchen door.

In the living room, the fight between Doudizhu was inextricable. Standing in front of everyone, Ling Jichen did not forget to flick the broken hair on his forehead, and said in a very magnetic voice, "Everyone, dinner is ready!"

"Ah? Are you ready?" Cheng Haidong, who was facing Ling Jichen, threw out the cards in his hand, raised his head, looked at Ling Jichen who came out of the kitchen, still very calm, and asked suspiciously.

"Stop talking nonsense, eat!" After Ling Jichen finished speaking, he asked again, "Where is my wife and son?"

"Uncle, is your meal ready? I'm almost starving." Ling Qile appeared at the stairs with his sports car in his arms, just in time to see Ling Jichen standing downstairs, and asked.

"Son, it's time to eat. Dad made you delicious food." Ling Jichen greeted Ling Qile. At this time, Leng Yunuo also appeared at the stairs, pulling Ling Qile down the stairs.

"It's done so soon?" Leng Yunuo laughed and winked at Ling Jichen.

"Of course, we've already eaten!" Ling Qile took the sports car from his hand and put it on the table, saying, "Son, go and wash your hands, we're ready for dinner."

The three people who had been fighting vigorously all threw down their cards, stood up, and came to the kitchen with a smile, wanting to see what kind of food Young Master Ling can cook!
"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow wow wow!"

When the three guys saw the sumptuous lunch on this table, they screamed exaggeratedly, louder and louder, and looked at Ling Jichen while screaming.

"What is this pot? Hot pot? Or a family portrait?"

"As expected, egg fried rice and fried eggs!"

"Ah, this pot, what is it, can I eat it?"

The three guys stared at the table and croaked. They didn't move their chopsticks. It wasn't that they weren't hungry, but they were waiting for the meal that was promised to be delivered in an hour, but it hadn't been delivered in half an hour.

"What's your name? Sit down and eat!" Ling Jichen pulled out the chair, sat on it, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat in the basin, and put it on Ling Qile's plate, "Son, come and taste dad craftsmanship!"

Ling Qile put the plate in front of him, two fried eggs with smiling faces, a pile of fried rice with eggs, not even soup, and this lump, it’s meat, yes, but it’s for nothing, can it be eaten?
"Uncle, you work the hardest, you eat first." Ling Qile looked at the lump of meat and thought for a few seconds, then picked it up thoughtfully, put it on Ling Jichen's plate, and smiled amicably.

"Everyone, try it!" Ling Jichen calmly used a spoon to scoop up the vegetables in the basin and put them into the bowls of the three guys opposite, raised his eyebrows, "Eat!"

(End of this chapter)