Another world girl's farm group pet life

Chapter 272

"By the way, I heard from Xiao Yu'er that An An is very strong, isn't it?" Feng Jinyan said, the attention of these two children is no less than her own, so she has also heard about these two little nephews , just keep it in mind.

"It's relatively big. This is the result of my efforts to suppress it. You don't even know how many beds collapsed when I was in confinement? Those little feet are amazingly strong. He only needs to kick them lightly twice, and the bed boards will definitely be scrapped. "As soon as Yan Qin complained about his son, he couldn't finish talking.

"This is the same as my little grandpa. My little grandpa was also very strong back then. My great-grandmother said that my little grandpa could crush a teacup just after he was born, and the bed board was often broken." Feng Jinyan heard that the bed board was broken, I remembered what my great-grandmother said about my little grandpa when I was young.

"It turned out to be like this. It's genetic. No wonder your uncle was just a little surprised when he knew this little guy's strength, and then he became calm again." Yan Qin felt that although his man was a little surprised at that time, But she was able to return to normal immediately. At that time, she still lamented the endurance of her man.

It turned out that it was because of family tradition, there were people in their family who looked like this in the early years.

The two chatted and laughed, and soon it was time for lunch. Feng Yanmo would go to the military aircraft battalion to take up duty after going to court, and it would take a day to go back and forth, so they also called them mother and son for lunch. Yes, there is more Feng Jinyan today.

Feng Jinyan has known for a long time that this cousin cooks delicious food, and the main purpose of coming here today is also to ask for advice on this.

Although she can cook it, it definitely has nothing to do with delicious food. If he gets confused again, the food he makes can poison people to death.

This idea also came to him when he was eating last night, so he got up early this morning and ran out of the palace just to ask for advice on cooking.

"It's really not difficult at all. The most important thing is that you have to see clearly what the seasonings are in front of you. As long as you see the seasonings clearly, then you won't cook with the wrong seasonings in the future. Those meals have become very strange. These are the basics, because no matter where you go? When you are cooking, someone will definitely light a fire for you. If you want to make a small fire, you can tell her, which is much more convenient. "Yan Qin really didn't expect that the matter between the two of them was finalized yesterday, and today, this little girl who is usually confused, actually thought of grabbing the appetite of the future son-in-law.

When Feng Yanmo came back, he saw rows of servants standing in the yard, and the tables in the yard were covered with all kinds of dishes.

When they saw her again, the eyes of those servants lit up, and Feng Yanmo was stunned by the relieved expressions on their knees.

"What expression is this? What's the matter with you? And why are there so many meals? Don't you cook in the kitchen today? Why do these meals look a little strange?" Feng Yanmo looked at the table and suddenly understood , why does it feel so strange?

It's the food on the table, which feels a little strange, not as delicate as the usual big kitchen, and some of them are dark.

One must know that her little daughter-in-law's cooking skills seem to be much better than that of the chef, so it is impossible for her to make such a strange thing.

"Get up! Go down, and take these things away." When Feng Yanmo said this, the people below were completely relieved, and quickly took all these things away up.

Yan Qin watched those people leave with the food, and stood there laughing.

It never occurred to her that Feng Jinyan, who was proficient in calligraphy and painting, really knew nothing about cooking.

Those servants in their family were almost scared to death by the dishes they made. Looking at them just now, eating the meals made by Feng Jinyan with a look of lovelessness, she almost died laughing.

"Yanyan, don't you have someone you like? Maybe you just want to learn how to cook. You can grab Fu Junning's stomach. You came here early this morning, and you want me to teach her how to cook. As a result, I suffered all day, and the food I made almost poisoned people to death." Yan Qin started laughing over there again as he spoke.

Those who are not talented really have no choice. He has already put labels on those seasoning jars, but she can still confuse silver with sugar, or add salt several times, it is a bit scary to think about it.

"You ask her to make cakes! He learned how to make mung bean cakes from those court ladies when he was a child, and made it for the first time. I think she has a certain talent for making cakes." Feng Yanmo didn't think about it at all after hearing what the little daughter-in-law said. Trying the meal made by his niece, he felt a dull pain in his stomach.

"Okay! Why don't you let her stay here tonight and teach him how to make pastries tomorrow? This is simple and much easier to teach than cooking." Before Yan Qin came here, he also learned how to make pastries, just for himself Can make some at home to eat.

When she was in the pastry training class, her grades were not bad, and the things she made were also pretty, and she was in the advertising design before, and she knew more tricks than the teacher.

At this time, Feng Jinyan was ready to wash her hands and go home dejectedly. Today's blow made her almost dare not enter the kitchen again.

As excited as she was this morning, as depressed as she was this evening, she will never go into the kitchen again in her life.

"Why are you so depressed? Your little uncle said you made mung bean cakes before, why don't you teach you how to make pastries tomorrow?" Yan Qin looked at Feng Jinyan who looked like a poor puppy, and reached out to pet her.

"I'm going back. I don't want to go into the kitchen again in my life. I've already taken care of the seasoning, but why did it change when I started it?" Feng Jinyan seemed to have all her energy taken away. The dead puppy looked at his cousin pitifully.

"Let's stay here tonight. I'll teach you how to make all kinds of beautiful and simple pastries tomorrow. Maybe Fu Junning will like one of them. Don't you think so?" Yan Qin knew that she wanted to do it herself. Cook a meal for Fu Junning, but without talent, there is nothing she can do.

"Can I really do it?" Although Feng Jinyan was a little moved, the blow to her today was too great, and her little heartbeat was also annihilated in today's blow.

"Don't do this, try again tomorrow, maybe it will work." Yan Qin patted her on the shoulder encouragingly, the two of them are cousins, their faces are at least six points similar, and now they are even about the same height, Maybe Yan Qin drank too much space water, so he was three or four centimeters taller.

If these two people were walking on the street, many people would say that they were sisters. If they had two sets of identical clothes and makeup, they would be like twins.

It was also when Feng Yanmo saw the two of them standing together that he felt that his little daughter-in-law and niece looked so much alike.

　There is also a change today, but there is no more, there were more yesterday, see you tonight
　　
　
(End of this chapter)