After cutting the scallions, Lin Xiaoxian took out his favorite Supor skillet.

"No peanut oil is needed." My aunt suddenly said.

Lin Xiaoxian changed to rapeseed oil.

"You don't need rapeseed oil, but olive oil is rich in unsaturated fatty acids. Breakfast is the most suitable."

After my aunt made a suggestion, she suddenly realized that olive oil seemed quite expensive in China, so she covered her mouth with her hands. Then she thought that my nephew seemed to be rich now, so she would not be too much to use breakfast, so she took her hands away again.

"I didn't buy it at home, where can I get you olive oil now..."

"Oh okay... forget it..." Mu Changqing lowered his head, looked at his injured fingers, then raised his eyelids to peek at his nephew's expression, to see if he had a gentle expression while going to the supermarket downstairs to buy a bottle immediately.

However, Lin Xiaoxian did not. He just pretended not to see her little movements and silently pulled out a bottle of flaxseed oil from the cabinet.

This was used to boil the pot before and is also rich in unsaturated fatty acids.

"Use this, the same thing, it can nourish the skin, strengthen the brain, and nourish the brain, you should be used to it, right?"

"Yeah, Xiaoxian, you are so nice~"

Mu Changqing hugged his arm happily and shook it. For a woman, having a man around her who can occasionally meet her willful demands is undoubtedly a kind of little happiness.

In order to take care of Mu Changqing's taste, Lin Xiaoxian put a small amount of flaxseed oil in the pot, then added water to three eggs and a small bowl of flour to make a dilute paste.

His movements were very neat, and Mu Changqing stood aside and stared at him.

"Have you learned it?" Lin Xiaoxian looked at her, then looked at her fingers wrapped in a band-aid.

"No, I can't learn it." My aunt answered very simply and easily. Anyway, with her nephew there, she will make a lot of delicious food now. As long as she is obedient and obedient, will he bear to starve his aunt to death?

"Okay, come out of the pot!"

Lin Xiaoxian rolled the egg cake in the pot, cut it into half with a spatula, and put it in a plate. The dumplings in another small pot were almost the same. Add fermented glutinous rice dumplings, wolfberry and a little golden osmanthus to add a little osmanthus flavor, and then all the dumplings float up and finish.

"Go and call Xiaoshu, have you heard it? Auntie?"

Lin Xiaoxian didn't shout because Mu Changqing was trying to tear a hot egg cake, and hissing sounds kept making "hissing" sounds in hissing from his hot mouth.

"You won't go!"

Lin Xiaoxian washed his hands and dripped cold water into her collar. Mu Changqing was shocked and then ran to scream Lin Xiaoshu.

.........

"Brother, you didn't run today?" Lin Xiaoshu stared at the bowl, guessing that those were made of peanut stuffing and which ones were made of black sesame stuffing.

"No, I was very tired two days ago, so relax today."

"Then you won't go out?" Lin Xiaoshu's eyes lit up. Today, he wanted to go black with his brother.

"Well... let's take a look first..."

Lin Xiaoxian was not sure, so he took a bite of dumplings, picked up his phone, looked at the friend request he had just sent again, but there was no response after ten minutes.

If I was in the bathroom at that time, I felt empty because I just woke up and didn’t wake up, and I was confused.

Now Lin Xiaoxian has no doubt that he really wants to study for the committee member.

Thinking of her voice.

Miss her appearance.

I miss her looking at her coldly.

When she blushed, she looked like she was slightly frowning and frowning.

I also thought she would look like when she accidentally revealed the secret feelings in the girl's heart.

The human heart is really inexplicable.

She didn't speak for just two days of holidays, and Lin Xiaoxian herself didn't know why she thought of her so much.

With a little self-deprecating cursing, Lin Xiaoxian came to his senses from his thoughts and saw Mu Changqing pulling his small bowl next to his big bowl for a while.

"Auntie, you are in Gan Shenmo..."

"I have a lot of dumplings, I'll share one of you, and then you'll share some fermented rice dumplings."

"Do you like fermented glutinous rice?"

Rose glutinous rice is also called wine or sweet wine. What did Lin Xiaoxian think of:

"You haven't developed the habit of drinking in Hawaii now, right?"

"Of course there is no more! Xiaoxian, you can't think of your aunt like this! Drunkard is the most annoying!"

Mu Changqing was very disappointed with his nephew, so he scooped more fermented rice dumplings from his bowl.

"Then the new roommate you mentioned at that time, she doesn't drink much, right?"

"Uh...she wants it, but she drinks it alone, and some people don't drink it, um... she doesn't have much contact with people except me."

Lin Xiaoxian felt something was wrong as he listened.

German and Japanese mixed-race, good cooking skills, good marksmanship, single drinker, taciturn...

I thought my aunt's new roommate could be more normal, but now it sounds a bit strange...

But, to be honest, it is indeed much better than the previous psychics and witches.

After a breakfast, Lin Xiaoxian quickly bought a new electric blanket on JD.com.

It was gloomy outside, and the cooling last night seemed to have to continue. The holiday was almost over. Everything must return to normal tonight. They can no longer let them get into bed in the middle of the night.

"Xiaoshu, I have a courier with an electric blanket in the afternoon, and I may have to go out to the door."

"You are leaving again..." Lin Xiaoshu was so disappointed. The game was already on the way. Will he be cheated by his aunt for a day...

"Where is the braised bamboo rat at noon?"

"I can't burn it anymore. I just looked at it. It seems that the guy had frozen to death outside the balcony last night."

"ah?"

Lin Xiaoshu was unbelievable, and Mu Changqing silently gestured a cross in his chest.

Even Lin Xiaoxian, who was determined to braise it, felt that the bamboo rat was so pitiful. He was first ravaged, but now he was frozen to death.

These two things are related. If they had not been ravaged before, they might not have frozen to death by cooling down all night.

"I wish you will be reincarnated in the next life and become a meow, Amen."

Lin Xiaoxian obeyed a second of silence for him, then packed up, looked at his phone again, raised his eyebrows helplessly, and went out.

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Forty minutes later, the Zhou family.

"A weak and sickly woman is really miserable..."

Zhou Feng sat in front of the TV and watched the 87th version, showing sympathy for Lin Daiyu inside.

Fortunately, his sister Zhou Jia has always been in good health.

But there is only one thing:

His sister is usually not sick, and it will not be easy to heal once she gets sick.

In short, Zhou Jia may have not caught a cold for two years, but after this time she fell down, she did not get completely cured until the last day of the holiday.

Zhou Feng has always been confused about this. Is it considered that my sister has good immunity or bad?

A string of phone calls interrupted my thoughts. Zhou Feng's cell phone was already stuck. The day before yesterday, the thief was tossed and seemed to be even more stuck. It took him a long time to open the QQ voice and smiled:

"Hey? Son, do you miss dad?"

Zhou Feng grinned, and then heard two obvious coughs coming from his sister's bedroom. He was embarrassed and lowered his voice:

"Hey? Say something quickly! Oh... OK...Who else? What's the old place? OK..."

After hanging up the voice, Zhou Feng drank a glass of water, calmed down his emotions, and then knocked on his sister's door "sad":

"sister?"

"Um."

"Oh, it's so annoying. Li Liang asked me to play basketball again, and there are quite a lot of people."

"Go." There was a slightly hoarse voice, "But just play basketball, and you are not allowed to go to the Internet cafe."

"Yeah! I'll bring you porridge after lunch."

After hearing this, Zhou Feng excitedly replied to the phone, "Help me turn on the phone", and then he rushed away excitedly.

Just three minutes later, the doorbell rang.

"It's true, I forgot to get the key again and lost it..."

With a sigh, the study committee member who was sitting on the head of the bed put down a thick "book" in his hand, stood up on the bed, put on plush slippers on his pale feet, and opened the door.
Chapter completed!