When Xia Qingsi heard what night Jiuqing said, she couldn't help asking, "why compare with my father?"

"Because he said you like what he makes best." Night nine engine coldly replied.

Xia Qingsi thought carefully: "it seems like such a thing. After all, from snacks to big, I'm used to eating."

"From snacks to big?" Night nine engine slightly narrowed her eyes.

Xia Qingsi quickly changed her words: "I can't say that. When the cook is not at home, my father cooks himself. Sometimes he is very busy, so I will cook by myself. Maybe things are rare and expensive. I can only eat them once a long time, so I think my father's dishes are delicious."

"So I can't cook for you every day. Once a month. Is it thin enough?" Night nine Qing Ning's face asked very seriously.

Xia Qingsi, who had been sitting on the table peeling lobster, put the delicious shrimp meat into his mouth without expression when he heard this. After tasting it, he said slowly: "the ninth master's craft is really average. After all, you don't cook every day."

Xia Zhenghong is different. As soon as he is free, he will study recipes and make a lot of delicious things. On weekdays, even if he doesn't talk to me, the kitchen will be ready for three meals in the morning, noon and evening, and every day is a different cuisine with any taste. Cooking needs not only talent, but also practice. Even if yejiuqing has talent and no experience of practice, his cooking is not much better.

However, if it is really compared, the level of yejiu engine is still slightly better, at least compared with Xia Qingsi herself, because Xia Qingsi can't make this taste at all.

Seeing the man's handsome face getting gloomy, Xia Qingsi knew that this guy must be depressed in his heart again. She began to peel a shrimp and came to yejiuqing's mouth: "come on, how about I feed you?"

The man narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly opened his mouth.

"How does it taste?" Xia Qingsi asked night Jiuqing.

The man said proudly, "I've never eaten such delicious shrimp."

"Hiss ~"

Xia Qingsi couldn't help laughing, but she saw the night nine engine with a face. She immediately gathered her smile back and said solemnly, "what the ninth Master said is right. The shrimp is fresh and delicious. It's really hard to eat."

"Why do I think you're satirizing me?"

Xia Qingsi shook her head hurriedly: "no, absolutely not. Even if I ate the ambition and leopard courage, I didn't dare to satirize the ninth master, and you said it yourself. It tastes good."

"So you peel me some more." Night nine engine is completely a tone of command.

Xia Qingsi yanked at the corners of her mouth and said nothing. She honestly peeled a few more shrimps and put them neatly in a bowl. Seeing that her hands were dirty, she simply peeled all the meat. After eating a few, she didn't eat any more. She said to Xia Qingsi, "enough, no need."

Hearing the sound, Xia Qingsi lifted her bright eyes and said, "there are still some. I'll peel them before I eat them."

"I'll do it."

The man grabbed Xia Qingsi's hand and wiped her dirty hand with a handkerchief. His cautious behavior looked particularly charming.

Xia Qingsi opened her mouth and didn't say anything. She looked at yejiuqing's appearance of wiping her hands until he threw the wet handkerchief into the dustbin and put on a pair of transparent gloves. Xia Qingsi said, "there are gloves at home. Why don't you tell me?"

"Right next to the table. Don't you blame me?" Night nine engine hummed coldly: "it seems that you have a problem not only with your taste, but also with your eyes."

"Yes, didn't I say that I was blind to see Mr. Ye."

The man smiled and said, "no, you weren't blind when you saw me. Just like now, you can still see things? You'll be blind only when you don't like me."

What a strange fallacy.

Anyway, Xia Qingsi felt that it was completely impossible to reason with ye Jiuqing, so she simply stopped talking. She had been hungry for a long time, and she took vegetables with her chopsticks. She ate a lot. A plate of shrimp originally stripped to ye Jiuqing finally went into Xia Qingsi's own stomach, and she didn't look full.

Worried that Xia Qingsi was too full to drink medicine for a while, ye Jiuqing didn't continue to eat for Xia Qingsi. She took a napkin to wipe the oil stains on Xia Qingsi's lips and asked the nanny to clean up the table.

"I'm not full." Xia Qingsi's dissatisfied protest.

Night nine Qing said, "drink medicine later and eat less. If you go to bed early tonight, you won't be hungry."

Yejiuqing found that every time Xia Qingsi stayed up until half of the night, she would scream with hunger, and then people were very lazy and unwilling to get up to eat. But yejiuqing was a sensitive person. In addition to sleeping heavily at special times, generally, if Xia Qingsi was hungry, yejiuqing would know, and then he would get up and cook for Xia Qingsi. However, this is very troublesome, because if ye Jiuqing gets up together in the middle of the night, it is difficult to sleep in the middle of the night. Then he will tease Xia Qingsi all the time. If he teases Xia Qingsi, they will annoy Xia Qingsi. After they annoy Xia Qingsi, they will quarrel, and ye Jiuqing will be beaten again.

When you think about it, you seem pathetic.

However, being beaten by her daughter-in-law is also a kind of happiness. After all, Xia Qingsi has a soft body and doesn't feel pain when she hits people.

Xia Qingsi just thought that night Jiuqing was afraid that she couldn't drink the medicine to keep her from eating too full, but she didn't think that night Jiuqing would think so much. Being idle and bored, she felt uncomfortable watching TV alone in the house, so she proposed to go out and play.

Night nine Qing asked, "where to play?"

"Go to the square." Xia Qingsi suggested.

"OK."

Yejiu Qing readily agreed. Because they were going out for a walk, they didn't drive, but walked to the square.

At this time of the night, many people in the square are people who come out for a walk after dinner, including men and women, old and young, some sitting together chatting, some playing chess, and others playing roller skates with their own dolls. The picture of a group of children together looks very cute, which suddenly attracted Xia Qingsi's eyes.

She went to the skating rink, with her hands on the railing, looked at the little children in the rink, watched them walk awkwardly, fall to the ground from time to time, wear more clothes and wear thick protective gear. She looked as funny as a penguin falling in the snow.

Looking at it, Xia Qingsi's eyes become soft. If... If her children are still there, they should be as old as these children. In that case, she doesn't have to be stopped outside the protective circle, but takes her good baby inside to play.

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