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Jiang Miaomiao stretched out his hand, took Yan Sheng's arm and said with a smile, "it's getting late. Let's go home quickly. I suddenly have a little interest today. How about I cook tonight?"

Yan Sheng glanced at Jiang Miaomiao, spoiled and touched Jiang Miaomiao's head, gently nodded, and the two went home together.

"Miao Miao, can you really cook?" Yan Sheng looked at her and handled the dishes quickly. He asked in some doubt.

"I'm not very good at cooking, but only one or two. Come and help me."

As Jiang Miaomiao spoke, he handed over the dishes. Yan Sheng smiled at the corners of his mouth, washed his hands, turned and took the nearby kitchen knife and dishes. He was skilled in cutting all the dishes quickly.

No matter how many times I watched it, I was still very impressed. My husband was so powerful that even cooking was first-class.

"Or I'll do it. You go out and watch TV?" Yan Sheng looked at Jiang Miaomiao burning hot water. He looked hesitant and said helplessly.

Jiang Miaomiao stood beside Yan Sheng. After hearing this, some dissatisfied pouted and said, "don't say that. I think sometimes I can eat the dishes I cook."

But it was just said in his mouth. After saying this, he honestly picked up the apron next to him and tied it up for his husband.

"Boil half a pot of water next to it. It will be used to blanch the meat. After the water boils, steam the meat." Yan Sheng kept busy and didn't forget his orders.

Jiang Miaomiao was obedient, burned the water, and ran to Yan Sheng with a clever face. "Chef Yan, what else can you do?"

Ghosts and spirits.

Yan Sheng smiled helplessly, cleaned up the dishes, turned around and put the pickled meat together on the steaming rack for steaming. After everything was handled, he said to Jiang Miaomiao, "there's nothing to help here. Go out and play. I'll fry two more dishes. The smell of oil smoke is strong. Don't smoke you. I'll ask you to come in and take the dishes out later."

"OK!" Jiang Miaomiao smiled and turned out of the kitchen to watch TV in the living room.

In addition to steamed pork with flour, Yan Sheng also made a fish flavored eggplant. Add good ingredients to the fish flavored eggplant and cover the lid of the pot. You can come out a little and breathe first.

Yan Sheng put down his spatula and came out. He saw his wife laughing happily at the TV and touched her head.

"What are you looking at? Laughing so happily, the dishes will be better soon. Go wash your hands and change your clothes. You haven't changed your clothes since you came back so long. "

"I'm watching a variety show. It's very interesting." Jiang Miaomiao stood up and went back to his room to change into a loose home clothes.

Yan Sheng looked at the dishes in the pot and brought out the steamed meat from the pot. Then he cooked a pot of egg soup with the prepared fish flavored eggplant and took it out. Seeing that Jiang Miaomiao had changed his clothes, he asked her to load two bowls of rice.

As usual, they were eating and chatting with each other.

But in the middle of the night, Jiang Miaomiao still woke up hungry. He was so hungry that he had eaten a lot at night, but he didn't know why he was still hungry in the middle of the night..

Yan Sheng was lying next to Jiang Miaomiao. Naturally, he also heard Jiang Miaomiao's belly cry.

Jiang Miaomiao touched his stomach and smiled at him, "well, I don't know why I'm a little hungry at this point!"

"Isn't my cooking delicious?" Yan Sheng looked at him and continued, "then you don't eat more dinner. Now you're crying for supper?"

"No, you cook delicious, but I think about dinner. I can't eat too much. I seem to have gained a little weight recently." Jiang Miaomiao pinched up as he spoke. He seemed to have more meat on his stomach recently and said, "but it seems useless to eat less dinner. It's uncomfortable to be hungry at this point in the middle of the night."

Yan Sheng didn't speak.

Jiang Miaomiao doesn't know why. He suddenly gets a little angry in his heart.

I'm hungry for a while. There's nothing I can do. I act like a spoiled child and ask him to cook something for himself. Unexpectedly, this attitude, what, just cook overnight!

If you don't cook it for me, I'll cook it myself.

Jiang Miaomiao got up from the bed angrily, put on his coat, ran to the kitchen and prepared to beat two eggs.

Yan Sheng looked at Jiang Miaomiao, but sighed. He followed Jiang Miaomiao and put a blanket on him.

Then he held his chest with both hands, leaned his chair against the door frame, and looked at Jiang Miao with a smile at the corners of his mouth.

Jiang Miaomiao said, "you wait for the chef to cook a bowl of green vegetable egg noodles immediately. Just wait and be greedy!"

After Jiang Miaomiao said this, he took out the pot and put some water in it. By the way, he took out the noodles from the cabinet. Just after the fire was on, he saw that the people next to him suddenly stretched out their hands to lift the pot and poured out the water.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Miaomiao looked at Yan Sheng puzzled.

"Silly." Yan Sheng pursed his mouth. "You have to wait until the water boils before you cook noodles. Women can't cook noodles. How did they live these years?"

"Green vegetables and egg noodles should be fried first, fried, installed, and then continue to fry eggs. Then put the green vegetables in and fry twice. Multiply it and put some water in the pot. After the water is boiled, put noodles. After the noodles are cooked, put green vegetables and eggs on the noodles."

Yan Sheng hurried the people aside as he said this. He rolled up his sleeves and began to cut vegetables.

Jiang Miaomiao looked at it for a long time and said, "but I always cook green vegetables directly in noodles. It tastes good!"

"Well, let's cook a bowl with two stones, scissors and paper. Whoever loses will eat the bowl you cooked."

Jiang Miao thought for a moment and said, "can I throw in the seasoning bag of instant noodles?"

Huh?

Yan Sheng reluctantly glanced at Jiang Miao, "in the future, you'd better not go into the kitchen."

Before I mess up my kitchen.

Yan Sheng silently feigned in his heart.

Jiang Miaomiao stood next to him and turned his eyes. Yan Sheng seemed to have a sharp heart.

"Even if I'm stupid, I'm not convinced."

Do you have eyes behind your back? How do you know I'm not convinced?

Jiang Miaomiao quickly stretched out his hand, hugged his waist and said coquettishly, "OK, I know. Our husband is the best and the best. Nothing can beat you."