Chapter 81

"Yishi IKEA, not bad, not bad." Yang Yijin, leaning against the edge of the kitchen door, looked at the busy people in the kitchen, and praised repeatedly.

"Yeah." Yang Yinuo nodded, then walked in.

"Want to help?" He leaned forward and said with a smile.

"Bring some old ginger." She heated up the pot, poured peanut oil into the pot, turned around, looked at him, and said calmly.

"The old ones may not have it, but the younger ones want it." He held a piece of ginger and asked softly.

"Yeah." She said without raising her head, and then poked the oil with a shovel to let it heat evenly.

"Chop up the ginger, and bring some fennel here." Ruyi raised her head towards him, said as she lifted the hair that fell on her cheeks, and put it on her small ears.

"Oh." He responded with his mouth, but his body went in another direction.

Ruyi felt that the light in front of her eyes suddenly dimmed, and then a pair of big hands descended from the sky, and then her body was covered with something pink, which was warm and carried his body temperature.

Her eyes flickered for a moment, then calmed down again.

"What are you doing?" she said helplessly.

The pink apron in front of her body has countless small balls printed on it, and it looks like it was sold by Yang Yixin.

"Help you tie your apron." He said, and then he stretched out his hands again, passed through her hands, looped up from the back, smoothed the apron, and then slowly tightened the two straps, and tied it at the back. a bow.

The belt was tied a little tight, inadvertently showing her good figure, tall and round, slender waist, and slightly raised buttocks, all were outlined one by one.

He looked at it and frowned slightly, then untied it and tied it again.

"Okay." He looked at the results in front of him and said with satisfaction.

"Well, hurry up and get the fennel." She lowered her eyes, pretending to be calm and said.

"Someone has already gone to get it." He raised his chin and pointed, Yang Yijin, who was leaning against the edge of the door just now, went out at some time.

"Well, then you..."

Before Ruyi could finish her sentence, she was stunned by the hand he stretched out again. His slender fingers stopped in front of her face and pinned her broken hair behind her ears, but there was still a trace of it falling out. Reaching out with two hands, she gathered her hair and put it behind her head.

"you……"

"Hair affects the performance of cooking skills." He vowed, still holding her hair.

"My hair tie is on the table." She lowered her eyes and said.

"Oh, wait a minute." After receiving the instruction, he quickly let go of her hair and walked towards the table.

The hair was let loose suddenly, and a few mischievous strands ran to the corner of her mouth. She stretched out her hand to push it away, and then put her hand on the atrium to calm her rapid heartbeat.

The dishes were put on the table again. The original stir-fried vegetables were changed to boiled vegetables after adding some water. The steamed fish was added with some ginger and fennel to become braised fish. The steamed pork ribs just now did not change, just put A few drops of light soy sauce enhance the umami taste.

"Student Ruyi, it seems that our cooking skills are very good." Yang Yinuo added another bowl of rice, and said happily, there was even a grain of rice hanging from his mouth.

"Hmm." Ruyi replied helplessly.

Yang Yijin: "..."

It is estimated that there will be no shortage of chopping boards in the house...

After eating, Ruyi yawned again and again, looking exhausted.

"Come to my room and sleep for a while." Yang Yijin pulled her and walked upstairs.

"No, I still have to finish this." She took out her homework from her schoolbag, wanting to go to someone after finishing it as usual, but unexpectedly, her hand was suddenly empty, and he snatched the homework.

"What?" Yang Yinuo flipped through the homework, glanced at it, then sneered, and said, "There are so many homework in school, why do you still buy workbooks?"

"Bring it here quickly." She looked at the exercise book that was deliberately held high by him, and said slightly angrily.

She didn't want to make trouble with him, but really wanted to finish her homework quickly and then take a good nap.

"No, it's confiscated." Yang Yinuo announced, and then ignored the eyes of the two of them, strode upstairs and ran to his bedroom.

That upright look made Yang Yijin petrified.

"Hey, otherwise, don't write first today, anyway, it's not the homework assigned by the teacher." Yang Yixin laughed, playing the scene, but she didn't know why her brother took away other people's workbooks.

"Okay." Ruyi looked at the wall clock on the wall and said helplessly, it was already one o'clock at noon.

Yang Yijin's home is a small duplex. She and Yang Yinuo both live on the second floor. The two rooms are next to each other, but Yang Yijin's room door has a cute hanging decoration, while Yang Yinuo's door It is clean, without any decoration, very recognizable.

(End of this chapter)

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