Rebirth of the 90's sweet wife is a super chef

"It's better. You're not going to cook soon!" Yang Chunhua once again glared at ningqiu, then pointed to Ningxia and said.

"I picked up a pheasant from the backyard of Ningxia

"Pheasant?" Yang Chunhua eyes a bright, want to scold Ningxia words were swallowed.

She quickly grabbed the pheasant in Ningxia. "Summer, you are really capable. We will make pheasant soup tonight."

Although Ning Qiu was a little annoyed, she laughed again when she thought of having pheasant soup to drink at night.

Because she knew that such things would not be given to Ningxia, and finally they were all put into her mouth.

How many pieces of chicken have been cut in Ningxia, because she has already made her own chicken slices.

Ningxia slightly hook lips, take advantage of the yangchunhua out of the chicken again cut again.

She was the only one in the kitchen. She cooked the chicken soup. She drank a bowl of chicken soup and ate a bowl of chicken in silence.

Then put the prepared things into the chicken soup.

When Ning Zhiguo came back in the evening and found chicken on the table, he was quite happy to say:

"what day is it today? There is chicken to eat."

"This is the pheasant that Xia picked up in the mountain. Let's eat it quickly." Yang Chunhua shared the chicken with everyone.

She gave Ning Zhiguo a job, then Ning Dong and Ning Qiu, and finally herself.

When we arrived in Ningxia, there were only some chicken soup left. Yang Chunhua said with a smile:

"in summer, you can have some chicken soup. Chicken soup has nutrition."

"I don't like chicken soup." Ningxia randomly picked up a few grains of coarse grain, and then went directly back to his own house.

At this time, proper anger will not arouse Yang Chunhua's suspicion.

Sure enough, after Ningxia left, Yang Chunhua skimmed his mouth, "love to eat, do not eat, pull down."

After that, she drank all the chicken soup in the bowl. She didn't drink anything so delicious for a long time. She felt that her teeth were going to be fresh.

Looking at his mother's rudeness, Ning Qiu nuogged.

"This chicken is so small that my sister won't steal it."

"I counted them all." Yang Chunhua murmured, in the heart also some doubts, how these chicken seem to become small pieces.

"All right, shut up and eat." Ning Zhiguo patted the table, a face of impatience.

But no one mentioned the Ningxia that went back to the house.

Even the youngest Ning Dong would only gulp chicken soup.

This is the best, Ningxia in the room listen to the voice of the hall, unconsciously hook lips.

After the meal, Yang Chunhua wants to ask Ningxia to wash dishes, thinking of his own practice is too obvious.

She said to Ning Qiu, "autumn, you clean up and wash the dishes tonight."

"Mom, isn't it all made by sister?" Ning Qiu is reluctant to pout.

She doesn't want to do such dirty work. Her hands should be white and tender, and she will be your wife's in the future.

Yang Chunhua glared at Ning Qiu, "you'll be lazy. How can you get married?"

That is to say, her eyes are doting on the bottom, and finally can't bear to let Ning Qiu wash the dishes, he went to wash the dishes.

In the end is their own baby girl, she wants to pet when at home.

After all, after all, you will be married in your mother-in-law's family. Your mother-in-law will not let you play all the time.

Her daughter is about to get married. Of course, she wants her daughter to have a good rest.

Ning Qiu glanced at the house of Ningxia, hum! Mom just loves her.

Unlike the little slave in Ningxia, there is always work to be done.

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