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Turning around, Ji Qianyu ran back to the kitchen.

"Hey ~"

Raising his hand, Feng Yiting couldn't help shaking his head gently. I took an egg tart and took a bite. The rich sweet smell of red beans has a different taste:

Well, that's great!

Every inch has its own advantages. In fact, everyone is good at it. Just like her kitchen work is not so good, but Western cakes and snacks are very good!

The corners of his eyes were also lightly stained with some sweetness. At this time, Ji Qianyu also came out with a white porcelain basin: "husband, specially prepared for you ~"

Put it down and threw a mysterious smile. Ji Qianyu opened the lid on the porcelain basin. A faint fragrance of radish floated into his nose. Looking at the familiar milky white fish soup in front of him, Feng Yiting was obviously stunned:

This is——

"Husband, your favorite crucian carp soup, I added white radish to replenish qi. It's best in autumn and winter." He picked up the spoon and Ji Qianyu helped him with a bowl:

"Try while it's hot ~"

She has practiced this dish for a long time! I don't know how many fish have been wasted. Now I can make this dish successfully. Ji Qianyu still has a sense of achievement in his heart.

As soon as she put down the bowl, her hand was grabbed: "what's the matter with your hand?"

"Nothing ~"

Suddenly, Ji Qianyu hid behind him and forced Feng Yiting out: there were several intermittent scratches on the back of Bai Nen's hand, and there were obvious hot marks of dots on one side:

Is this the ground scratched by fish and splashed by oil or boiling water?

The line of sight converged, and Feng Yiting's distressed and scolding eyes fell in the past. Ji Qianyu's face could not help blushing again: "it's really all right! Husband, please try ~ "

She did it very carefully! Moreover, she thinks the taste can be controlled to seven or eight points, at least it won't be difficult to swallow, and now she can wash the fish very clean. Just look at the milk white soup color!

Unconsciously, Ji Qianyu also raised a trace of pride in the corners of her eyes. However, after all, it was not a familiar job for her, and she could not help leaving traces.

After glancing at her, Feng Yiting went to find a scald ointment and wiped her arm:

"Don't you know it hurts? Yu'er, in fact, you don't have to. I marry a wife, not a nanny. Besides, there is no shortage of nannies in our family. You just have to do what you like. I won't love you less because you're not good at cooking, and I won't look at a woman more because she's proficient in cooking -- "

Why don't he marry a cook?

Although he was uncomfortable, he never despised her!

"I know! But I want to do something for you! " She doesn't want to be compared. It's too shabby! She wanted him to know her inner gratitude.

"Anyway, I cooked this meal myself. I fried the eggs, I accompanied the cucumbers, I took the roast duck back and baked it. It's hot now, and I made this soup!"

Holding his hand, Ji Qian said, "although it's a little simple -"

As soon as her eyes dropped, she couldn't help sighing slightly. Feng Yiting's words to comfort her haven't been exported yet, but she suddenly turned to listen to her:

"But who let you marry me!"

The implication is that you choose your own way and accept it!

With a puff, Feng Yiting couldn't help laughing: I thought she was lost and unhappy!

This naughty devil!

Raising his hand, he scraped her nose: "yes, he chose thousands of choices. How can he be loved and spoiled!"

"Hee hee ~ let's go! I'll serve the staple food and drinks! "

Raise your hand. Ji Qianyu points to the orange juice warm in the hot water. Feng Yiting goes to get the drink. Ji Qianyu has brought out two bowls of soft glutinous rice that is not rice and porridge.

Looking at the soft things in the bowl, Feng Yiting understood without asking:

It is estimated that there is too much water to cook rice. Therefore, it looks like rice, and the timing is not formed. It is porridge, and you can't see any soup. The only thing that is the same is about the purity and fragrance of white rice.

Just, why is one bowl pure white and one bowl red?

When Feng Yiting's eyes fell, Ji Qianyu's face blushed again with embarrassment:

"Husband, eating too much at night is easy to get fat and difficult to digest. Let's eat this... Thick rice porridge! I cooked it specially. It's very fragrant and soft. Do you want to eat it sweet? I tripped over brown sugar. It's super delicious! "

After pushing a drink, the smile at the bottom of Feng Yiting's eyes deepened a little: "well, you're smart, then one person and half!"

This little woman is really exquisite. She can make a flower out of her failed works~

Then Ji Qianyu divided the rice porridge in the two bowls. One person is half red and half white, which makes it more beautiful:

"My husband is smart, so you can eat both. Why didn't you think of it just now? It will be better to add some red dates next time! "

Push over and they start.

She doesn't hate fish, but she doesn't have much preference. In fact, Ji Qianyu doesn't eat much. She prefers fried or processed fish without any fishy smell. In fact, she doesn't like fish soup, which is fresh, but on this day, her cooking was really simple, coupled with her own cooking skills, She scooped up a big bowl and some radishes to eat with Feng Yiting.

In fact, she doesn't know that Feng Yiting doesn't really like this dish. Crucian carp soup is Ding Ruoxue's favorite. Neither of them likes it. At this moment, they can't export it for their own reasons. Ji Qianyu thinks marriage should be tolerant, including drinking and eating habits. Feng Yiting is more afraid of spoiling her mind, so, He reluctantly scooped up a large bowl and was going to pour it down with his breath!

After all kinds of psychological preparations, he took a bite. Unexpectedly, the taste was delicious, fresh and moderate, no less than the taste in his memory. When he raised his eyes, he was obviously shocked:

"Well done. I'm going to catch up with the chef! I didn't expect you to have this skill? "

Knowing that she was working hard, Feng Yiting didn't know how much work she had done behind her back, how much she made a fool of herself and how long she howled in the kitchen.

But at this moment, hearing his appreciation, Ji Qianyu really forgot everything he once had, and his eyes were full of happiness and happiness:

"Husband, you look down on me? I also graduated from a regular university -- "

No, can't she learn yet?

Rolled up a roast duck cake, Ji Qianyu took a big bite: "uh huh, this is delicious. The boss really didn't lie to me ~"

He pointed and stuffed it into his mouth. Ji Qianyu quickly rolled another one, and specially wrapped it with an oily duck skin. He didn't dip it in chili sauce, and then handed it to Feng Yiting.

Just about to reach out and turn around, he leaned forward and bit directly. They gossip about home and a warm dinner.

At the end, most of the fish soup and meat were eaten, and all the dishes were not wasted. Feng Yiting was also surprised that he was satisfied with the last bite of brown sugar rice cake:

"The rice porridge with less soup is much sweeter than rice!"

After getting up, Ji Qianyu conveniently cleaned up the bowl: "hee hee ~ I'll do better next time -"

This meal was a lot to eat. When she returned to the room at night, Ji Qianyu felt sad and urged. Her stomach twisted from time to time, which made her very uncomfortable.

After two large cups of warm water, she wondered: what's going on? Is it because there are too many cold cucumbers and peppers in your stomach?

Or something is wrong?

The first time I cook, I won't eat him bad, will I?

He has been quietly observing the trend of Feng Yiting. Because he is not sure and doesn't know whether it is his illusion, Ji Qianyu didn't dare to make more noise.

When she lay down at night, seeing that everything was normal, she didn't take it to heart, so she let herself sleep.

Happy life is always so close, and then in successive days, they are as busy as ever, but they absorb each other's warmth and enjoy the simplest and most ordinary day.

Every other night, Ji Qianyu would make time to cook a pot of crucian carp soup, sometimes tofu crucian carp soup, sometimes radish, sometimes tomato, sometimes yam and medlar. She tried all kinds of collocations and thought she could change more patterns, but basically she could only cook this dish and others, She gave it to the cook at home, and she didn't want to abuse her stomach.

The time of two people, whether quiet or hot, is permeated with an extremely beautiful atmosphere.

That day, after dinner, Ji Qianyu squatted in the bathroom for a long time: have you caught a cold recently? How always have diarrhea?

When she came out, she took two more packets of medicine and ate it.

Bad times!

What can be solved with a box of medicine this time?

It's not painful. It's always a little uncomfortable. After taking medicine and drinking some hot water, she ran to bed early.

Back in the room, Feng Yiting saw such a scene. He sat down by the bed. Feng Yiting reached out and touched her forehead: "what's the matter? Is there something wrong? "

Why did you climb into bed early today? Usually at this point, she shouldn't be by the computer or by the cat's nest?

No matter how clean the pet is in the private bedroom, especially at night, he doesn't like it. He told her several times, but she can't stand it. Moreover, the cat is really sensible. He rarely runs to their activity area. Recently, he only nests on the cushion, sofa and cat's nest prepared for him. He occasionally makes a rule and roars once or twice, It automatically returned to its place. Slowly, he was used to it before the cat was driven out!

Seeing her circle of friends, she often sends out some cat dynamics, inadvertently showing the brightness and warmth of motherhood. Feng Yiting likes her very much, so he accepts the fact that the balcony has become a cat's nest.

The servant cleaned diligently, but he couldn't beat her, so he muddled along!