According to the degree that Mr. Tang poured salt, he was eating salt!

Tang Yuzhe's beautiful eyes were round. He blinked his long eyelashes and pursed his thin lips. He was innocent and looked at her.

"Wife, don't you pour pickles with salt?"

Well

How to explain to him? Seeing his innocent eyes, I turned around silently and poured it into the water to wash it again.

"I let you soak in salt water just to make the dish taste more delicious, not to make it salty. Half a spoonful of salt is enough." And you, a culinary idiot, don't understand the situation at all. You can eat salt for half a month.

"Oh! Just a little bit of it will do Tang Yuzhe is smiling, a face is crazy, oneself also very innocent appearance.

Qianyi man wants to give up, and he puts himself into the follow-up production. But Tang Yuzhe doesn't give up his help and pesters him.

"Wife, let me help you! One failure is nothing. Just teach me several times. I really want to help you

"Then peel the onion!" Qian Yi man's eyes flashed a trace of mischief and put two onions into his hands.

"Good!" His wife has not given up on him, so happy!

Before long, Tang Yuzhe wanted to take back that sentence, his wife did not give up his words.

Tang Yuzhe was tearing his eyes as he plucked the onion. His eyes were so hot that they kept blinking. Most of them were smoked by the onion.

"Wife, do you think this is OK?" Tang Yuzhe tears, while holding the hands of two onions in front of qianyiman.

Qian Yi man's eyes are smiling. He looks at his tears and laughs.

"Not bad." Qian Yi man took the onion from his hand, and then raised the onion in his hand to his eyes as a prank.

Tang Yuzhe immediately stepped back and blocked her onion shell with his hand. However, he forgot that he still had onion juice in his hand and was smoked by himself again. His tears were even worse.

Qian Yiman shouts innocently“ Sugar baby, why are you crying? Are you crying when you're cooking? "

Tang Yuzhe raised his head and saw the smile in her eyes. He rushed over and raised his hand to attack her.

Qian Yiman is about to run, but he is held in his arms by Tang Yuzhe. He blinks his big eyes and tears“ Wife, it's all your fault. My eyes are always in tears. Only your relatives can stop these tears from flowing! "

Well

Qian Yi man was stunned for a second. He immediately laughed and lifted his face with a smile. His red lips were printed on his lips and he left immediately.

"That's all right!"

"Not enough." Tang Yuzhe raised the corner of his mouth, held her face again and gave her a French kiss.

They kiss each other in the kitchen until Qian Yi man smells the smell of burning. It's only then that they find that the dish they just cooked forgot to pay attention to and burned directly into black charcoal.

"Sugar baby!" Pointing to the black charcoal in the pot, Qian Yiman stares at him.

Let's call him a disaster! Say he is in the kitchen is to help, now directly with examples to prove that he is a curse!

Tang Yuzhe smiles innocently“ I'll watch it quietly. What do you think? "

"If you look at your brain a few times, you'll get it." Qian Yiman comforted herself.

Qian Yiman turns around and continues to cut vegetables. As a result, he is entangled by a grinding demon

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