cooking storm
"Okay, stop beating. Qingsi has eaten. Should I come here to eat?"
At dinner time, Murong Qingyan's younger brother was again, and Chu Yao sent him an invitation to supper.
It would be fine if Chu Yao didn't say it, but he felt hungry as soon as he said it.
Then he stopped hiding, ran to her side, and nodded vigorously.
Chu Yao shook her head and opened the door.
The two brothers have different personalities, one is silent like an iceberg.
The other one is as lively as a monkey.
It's a sharp contrast between the two extremes.
Chu Yao is now a little curious about their parents’ personalities and can teach two sons with different personalities.
Chu Yao met Murong's mother in her dream, and she was a very kind person.
She seemed to have heard that the more kind a person is, the more sinister she is. She forgot who said it.
But this sentence really needs to be considered.
In the living room...
The three of them stared at a table of burnt vegetables that could not be burned anymore, and no one was willing to put down their chopsticks first.
"Brother, this is made by my sister-in-law. You can eat more."
After saying that, he picked up a piece of things that he could no longer see what it was and put them in Murong Qingyan's bowl.
Murong Qingyan twitched the corners of his mouth, and he also picked up something similar to tomatoes and put it in his bowl.
"You just came today. Your sister-in-law made it for you specifically, so you can eat more."
Chu Yao looked at this, then at that, and then at the dishes she cooked.
After she was deeply powerless.
She still suggested: "Or why should we eat takeout or instant noodles?"
She really couldn't stand them like this, what if they got a stomachache.
I still have diarrhea.
"Okay, okay."
The first person who responded happily was Murong Qingsi, who clapped his hands as if a child wanted to be happy.
He was certainly happy if he didn't have diarrhea.
"Ahem, I still have a few buckets of instant noodles at home, I'll make it."
After saying that, he stood up, put a few packets of instant noodles in a pot, and boiled with hot water.
Put in hot water, put half a pack of seasonings each, and then take out a few eggs and a few ham sausages in the refrigerator.
Then cover the pot.
Sitting back to his position, staring at the two boys with big eyes.
Murong Qingsi saw Chu Yao doing this, but in fact he wanted to say that it would be enough to soak it in the instant noodles bucket. Isn’t it all the same?
But when the words came to his mouth, they were swallowed by Murong Qingyan's cold gaze.
"Sister-in-law, aren't you ready yet?"
After a while, Murong Qingsi, who smelled the fragrance, spoke out to remind him that he was really hungry.
"It'll be fine soon, wait a little longer."
After a while.
Chu Yao stood up and held the pot together with a veil.
After putting down the veil, she opened the lid of the pot.
She first moved the chopsticks, put the noodles into the bowl, then picked up a few ham sausages, and then an egg.
In fact, there are potatoes below, and she suspects that if she eats them, they will not be enough.
So she only picked up the noodles that belonged to her, including ham sausage and eggs.
"Yeah, it's delicious."
Chu Yao nodded while eating. She didn't cook well, but she still tasted delicious when she made these.
Seeing Chuyao eating with relish, they finally moved the chopsticks in their hands.
They started to pick up the noodles that belonged to them, and finally they didn't know who picked up the potatoes.
So after eating noodles, they started to eat potatoes.
"Well, it's delicious, this is the best instant noodles I've ever tasted.
I didn’t expect that my sister-in-law was not very good at cooking, so it was quite delicious to make these.”
Chapter completed!