Yi Cheng walked over silently and put a box of spherical chocolate into the shopping cart.

"Why?"

Xiao Yichun followed him like a small tail, with a little panic on her face.

"Lin Simu said that children's teeth will be damaged if they eat too sweet things."

Oh, it turns out that the child’s mother’s name is Lin Simu.

Yi Cheng wrote down this name.

"so what?"

Yi Cheng turned around, "Can you just call Lin Simu?"

"Anyway, she said she couldn't eat candy."

"Just chocolate."

"Chocolate is also sweet." Yi Chun pouted.

"The key is that you like it?" Yi Cheng squatted down.

"Right, that's OK." Yi Chun turned his head and blushed a little.

"Take it first." Yi Cheng curled his lips, "I can always eat it, right?"

After he finished speaking, he took two packs of potato chips from the other side.

Yi Chun stared at him after doing all this and laughed foolishly.

...

The two returned home.

Yi Cheng put on an apron.

He turned around and said sternly to Xiao Yichun who was washing his hands and preparing to help:

"Okay, you go do your homework and leave it to me in the kitchen."

"Are you okay?" The daughter was deeply suspicious of her father's cooking skills.

Yi Cheng thought, after all, I have lived for decades, so he can make this dish at the age of 8.

I can only say that 30-year-old Yi Cheng is too lazy.

"Okay, go."

Yi Cheng knocked her away.

He first soaked the mushrooms in warm water and then started cooking the little chicken.

Wash the little chicken and chop it into small pieces;

Heat the pot, add a small amount of oil, and then add the chicken pieces and stir-fry after the oil is hot.

Then sprinkle with green onion, ginger, large ingredients, dried red peppers, salt, soy sauce, sugar, cooking wine, and stir-fry the color evenly...

Yi Cheng is very skillful.

After a while, Xiao Yichun came back.

The girl leaned outside the door, hugging the door post, and glanced at Yi Cheng with a strange look.

"Have you finished your homework?"

"Um."

"Then do you want to taste a piece?" Yi Cheng picked up a piece of tender meat with chopsticks.

"No." Yi Chun swung his two long ponytails, shaking his head like a rattle, "Dark cuisine, dare not enter."

This dead girl...

Yi Cheng's eyes were straightened, "No, I have to let you taste it once."

"Oh, okay."

Yi Chun sighed, threw away the door post and walked over.

She opened her mouth and tried to bite.

“emmm…”

"How about it?"

Yi Cheng asked her.

"It's okay."

Yi Chun said vaguely, but her face was really fragrant.

Yi Cheng copied her a bowl of chicken without saying a word.

"Okay, after you finish your homework, go watch TV for a while, don't eat snacks, you won't be able to eat later."

"oh."

Yi Chun nodded and walked out with a small bowl.

Yi Cheng stir-fryed for a while, and saw that it was almost done, add appropriate amount of water and simmer for about ten minutes before pouring in the mushrooms.

He turned around and didn't know when Yi Chun cooked the rice.

Hi.

This child.

Yi Cheng chuckled.
Chapter completed!