"Hmph, I won't bother you this time. I'll chop your pig's trotters next time I dare to do this."

Why not get up from the bed with guilt and run to the bathroom to wash your hands?

I naturally wouldn't think about some things I haven't experienced before, but she is different. She actually dreams just now...

She looked up and glanced at the mirror, and suddenly stopped. The people in the mirror's eyebrows and eyes became soft and charming, obviously different from usual. She couldn't help but blushed, and quickly stopped the messy thoughts, closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

This won't work.

Have to think of a way...

Qin Guanglin stood in the living room and waited for a long time but didn't see her coming out. He couldn't help but urged: "Why are you so slow to wash your hands?"

"You're so anxious."

Why not let your face come out soaked and find a towel in your bag next to you to dry it, "It's only been five minutes."

"As for washing for five minutes?" Qin Guanglin curled his lips, "How long did you wash it last time when you...you helped me."

"Shut up!" Why not glar at him, "Go buy vegetables quickly."

"Let's go and see what you want to eat."

The two went downstairs to the vegetable market to buy vegetables together. Qin Guanglin had already squeaked with Qin's mother, asking her not to rush to cook at night. When she got home, she saw her sitting on the sofa wearing glasses and fiddling with her old objects.

When cooking, you must first have confidence in yourself. No matter what you do, you must show your momentum. Chef Qin waved his hand and said, "Don't move, just watch."

"Okay." Why not take a step back and lean against the door, hold your arms and watch with peace of mind, "Start."

"I'm waiting to see it."

Qin Guanglin was full of confidence, "I was surprised."

I have been practicing hard for many days... I can only count as many days, isn't it just for this moment?

He picked up the knife with a serious expression, put it under the faucet and rinsed it. After a little bit of ritual, he cut it down at the vegetables on the chopping board.

Du…du…du…du…du…

"Oh."

Why not see his stupid chicken-like cutting vegetables and can't help but sneer, "That's it?"

"...Don't talk." Qin Guanglin looked serious, "Go out, look at me nervously."

"Go aside." Why bother waiting for him to cut vegetables slowly, walk over and take the knife, "Just fry it."

"Well……"

Qin Guanglin couldn't help but be hit when she saw her tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-

Anyway, the most important thing is cooking... He comforted himself like this.

I also bought a chicken for dinner, saying that it was to celebrate Teacher He's relocation. Qin Guanglin insisted on buying it, but he couldn't stew it, so he could only stir-fry the vegetables. In the end, he had to let him cook it.

He served all the dishes on the table, and Qin Guang and Linlin sat down with a meal. Qin's mother, who had not worked, sat in the main seat, waiting for him to sit down and cough, "Why not move today?"

"Well, Guanglin helped me move." Why nod.

"It's so good." Qin's mother bent down and raised a large bottle of orange juice from under the table, waved her head at Qin Guanglin, "Get the cup."

"oh."

With three cups on it, Qin Ma poured a full cup each, "Come on, celebrate."

“…”

“…”

Qin Guanglin and He Zhe picked up the cup and touched Qin's mother for a while.

"It's close, so it's convenient to come here." Qin's mother continued, "You can go here more often if you have nothing to do, teach him how to cook, and you can watch TV with me when you're bored..."

"Cough..." Qin Guanglin couldn't help but speak, "Mom, that... can you eat?"

It feels strange, inexplicably a little embarrassed.

"I haven't finished speaking yet." Qin Ma glared at him.

"Yes." Why not lower your head and smile softly, "Auntie, don't think I'm annoyed."

"How can you do it? You're fine when you come here every day. It's great to have three people having dinner together like this."

"Well, it's pretty good, it's pretty good." Qin Guanglin was unable to complain and could only agree.

As for this formality?

"Well..." Qin's mother pondered for a moment, then glared at Qin Guanglin, "I forgot what I'm going to say."

"Stop talking, eat, eat." Qin Guanglin urged.

After thinking about it, Qin's mother still didn't remember what to say, so she simply gave up, "Eat, eat." She paused and turned to it again, "That... daughter, do you understand?"

"Well, I know." He Ding nodded vigorously and looked at Qin Guanglin with a smile, "Eat soon."

How could she not understand what the old lady was thinking, even if she didn't say it.

"It turns out that you cooked delicious." Qin Guanglin said after taking a few bites, "I really can't compare to it."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Qin's mother glanced at him disgusted, "Learn now."

"If you have some delicious food, eat more, today there are more dishes."

Why not use a spoon to help Qin Guanglin fill a bowl of soup, "Eat it."

"Isn't this a celebration..." Qin Guanglin looked at the dishes on the table, and there was indeed a little too much, "I'm so full of food in a while and I can't run."

"I won't run away today, I'll take a day off."

"That's OK."

He chuckled and ate.

Men, if they want to have a big dream, they also have a big appetite.

Except for Qin Guanglin, they both had a small meal and could eat a little bit of it. Qin's mother got up and put her own bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen and left the table. Why not put the bowl of soup and drink it in a small sip while watching Qin Guanglin try hard to eat.

It's becoming more and more like home.

"Okay." Qin Guanglin put down the bowl and burped, "I can't eat it anymore, so let's do it."

"Eat this dish." Why not put a little green on the plate? "Stew the soup tomorrow and taste better, the dish cannot be kept."

"Okay OK."

He picked up the chopsticks again and ate the remaining bit, "I'm so full."

"Who told you to buy so much? You didn't listen."

"Let me listen to you next time."

"next time?"

"I will listen to you from now on." Qin Guanglin touched his stomach and changed his mouth.

“It’s almost the same.”

Why not drink the soup in the bowl, get up and start cleaning the table, "Pick the soup pot in and cover it."

"oh."

Qin Guanglin listened to the command of the labor, and the two divided the work and cleaned up the table after a moment.

"Put it down and wash it for him. I'm just going to move around if I eat too much." Qin's mother glanced at the kitchen and saw that he was washing dishes, and immediately shouted.

"I'll do it." Qin Guanglin shrugged and walked over to accept the dishwashing task. "I have to compete with me."

I originally wanted to wash it, so why not let it go? My mother would just shout it.

"I'm afraid you won't wash it clean, so I'll wipe it a little longer." Why not abdicate and give in to the wise, pointing and pointing at the same time.

"Who can't wash dishes?"

Qin Guanglin wiped it with a steel wiping ball, turned his head and looked at it, "I heard that dishwashing liquid can hurt your hands. Your hands are so beautiful, what should I do if you wash it out?"

"Huh?" He Dang raised his eyebrows, "You're applying honey to your mouth?"

"I have a shortcoming, that is, I really like to tell the truth." Qin Guanglin looked honest and honest, "What's the sweet thing..." He paused, "Why don't you try it?"
Chapter completed!