My Fabulous Landlord Wife

Chapter 318 Too Many Specialties (Part [-])
"How did you steal it from the thief?"

Song Shuang looked puzzled, he didn't see Chen Yang chasing him just now.

"I did it when he stole your wallet."

"Then why didn't you stop it then?"

"Because I stole his own wallet as well."

As Chen Yang said, he took out another wallet, which turned out to be the thief's wallet.

Song Shuang was speechless for a while, Chen Yang was cheating.

"I'm going back soon after buying the vegetables, and I want to try your handicrafts."

Chen Yang urged.

Soon, when the two came back from shopping, Song Jianguo was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.

Song Shuang went to the kitchen to get busy, while Chen Yang and Song Jianguo were chatting in the living room.

"Chen Yang, I heard that you served as a soldier abroad? I haven't heard of any team."

"We are a special team, and it is rare to hear that it is normal in China."

As he said that, Chen Yang also took out a medal, which was issued during the special class. In fact, Chen Yang had a lot of medals. When he came back from abroad, he lost several of them.

"Well, it's good to go back to China. Are you a teacher now?"

"Yes." Chen Yang nodded silently.

"Being a teacher is good, teaching and educating people, just to educate Xiao Shuang well, she is too hot-tempered."

"Don't worry about this, as long as you hand her over to me, her temper will definitely improve and she will get rid of her bad temper."

"Chen Yang, if you can really do this, then I will thank you!"

"Everything should be done."

……

The two chatted in the living room, laughing from time to time.

Song Shuang, who was busy in the kitchen, looked disdainful, "Hmph, this damn Chen Yang, I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup to pour on dad."

It was so cold that the vegetables in the pot were all mushy.

The smell spread into the living room, and Song Jianguo smiled faintly, "My daughter is actually a mediocre handicraft, don't be surprised."

"It's okay, uncle, I'll go in and help."

When Chen Yang came to the kitchen, he saw Song Shuang blowing his hands. The vegetables in the lake were mushy just now. She was in a hurry to serve the pot, but she was scalded unexpectedly.

"Show me now."

Chen Yang grabbed her hand, put it to his mouth, and blew for a while, not to mention the enthusiasm.

"Let go of my wife!"

Song Shuang threw it away and wanted to continue cooking.

"I'm here to show you what a real chef is!"

"Can you cook?"

Song Shuang questioned, she didn't really want to make it, but she was afraid that Chen Yang's cooking would be inedible and waste food.

"Cooking is too simple. As long as you marry me in the future, you can eat five-star chef's skills every day."

"Let me help you."

Song Shuang has restrained a lot at home, and usually talks to her old lady outside, she is afraid that her father will hear and say that she is not gentle enough.

Next, Song Shuang was stunned, because Chen Yang didn't need to help at all, the dishes were in his hands, and he could even cook with his eyes closed.

The frying pan was bumped back and forth, as if performing acrobatics, Song Shuang was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

A few times the food almost fell off the plate.

Chen Yang said lightly: "Don't worry, you will never forget my food once you eat it."

"Hmph, it's too unpalatable, so it won't be forgotten?"

Song Shuang said unconvinced.

"By the way, mine is also delicious, can you try it when you have time?"

Ever since Chen Yang learned about this nasty joke on the Internet, he often mentioned it in front of women.

"What are you down there?"

Song Shuang's face changed slightly. From her eyes, Chen Yang already knew that she definitely knew what was under the man, and she was just pretending to be stupid.

"It's the noodles I ordered. They are delicious, thick and hard, and they are very chewy."

"I won't eat it, you can eat it yourself."

Song Shuang said with deep intention.

"Then it's fine if I eat under you." Chen Yang was a bit aggressive.

"go away!"

Song Shuang finally couldn't help swearing, and didn't give Chen Yang any color, he didn't know why the flowers were so red.

Soon, the food was brought out, and Chen Yang and Song Shuang had their own dishes.

"Dad, don't eat what Chen Yang made, eat what I made."

"why."

"Because what he made was too unpalatable and off-putting."

Song Shuang took the initiative to remind.

The three of them sat down, and Song Jianguo brought Chen Yang a glass of wine, "Come on, let's have a drink together, we will be a family from now on, and the days of drinking will be longer."

"Dad, I'm not suitable for him."

Song Shuang sat at the table angrily, like an angry bean bag.

"Xiao Shuang, Chen Yang is a good person. He served as a soldier abroad and graduated from a prestigious university. He is better than your poor police academy. You should learn more from Chen Yang in the future."

Song Jianguo said in education.

"Okay, stop talking, let's eat quickly!"

Song Shuang said angrily.

"Come on, Dad, try my cooking."

Song Shuang took the initiative to hold a chopstick for her father.

Chen Yang also went to pick up the dishes. Song Shuang despised the dishes made by Song Shuang, "Who told you to eat my dishes? Didn't you cook them yourself?"

"I just try it."

Chen Yang said with a smile.

"Chen Yang, how about trying Xiaoshuang's craft?"

Song Jianguo echoed and said that he finally didn't start eating.

Chen Yang put a piece of braised eggplant in his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls, and nodded, "Well, it's okay, not bad."

Song Shuang was very proud, and showed off to his father, "Look, let me just say, the cooking skills have improved a lot."

So, both Song Shuang and Dad picked up the braised eggplant and put it in their mouths.

Her originally joyful expression suddenly froze.

Even Song Jianguo felt a little unbelievable, this...

"Isn't this too salty?"

puff!
Song Jianguo and Song Shuang both ran to the bathroom and vomited out.

"I may have mistook the MSG for salt and added more."

Song Shuang felt aggrieved and said that she finally wanted to show off, but she didn't expect it to be so salty and hard to swallow.

"Chen Yang, didn't you just say that it was delicious?"

Song Shuang finally found the vent bucket, stared at Chen Yang and said.

"Maybe the one I ate was relatively bland."

"Hmph, I think you did it on purpose."

"Okay, Xiao Shuang, from now on, you two will live your life. Don't be angry if a spoon can't touch the edge of the pot."

Song Jianguo is more like the leader of the bureau, and he starts to teach as soon as he speaks, "Xiao Shuang, you should learn more from Chen Yang. Your performance."

"I don't care about him!"

Song Shuang ate the rice with a sullen head. The dishes he cooked were too unpalatable, so he didn't know how Chen Yang cooked them.

She wanted to try it, but was embarrassed.

Song Jianguo casually picked up the dish made by Chen Yang and put it in his mouth, the expression on his face changed immediately.

Song Shuang didn't like it when he saw it, and immediately took it to the trash can, "Dad, spit in here!"

After being frozen for three seconds, Song Jianguo finally came to his senses.

It tastes amazing!
"take away."

Song Jianguo put the trash can handed over by his daughter aside, and said happily, "Chen Yang, you have learned to be a chef before, right?"

"No, I just did it casually in the team and figured it out by myself."

"Ah?" Song Jianguo nodded in satisfaction, "Chen Yang, the dishes you cook are so delicious, even the dishes in five-star hotels are not as good as yours."

"No way."

Chen Yang said modestly.

Seeing that her father gave such a high evaluation, Song Shuang wanted to eat but was embarrassed, and then she said: "Chen Yang, I'm afraid your food is poisonous and will harm my father. Let me try it."

(End of this chapter)