The female supporting role of the oil bottle engages in introversion in the chronicle

Chapter 126
Jiang Guorong looked at the reactions of the two children and knew that they were used to eating good food and probably couldn't eat such noodles, so he stood up and walked back and forth to the kitchen.

"You don't need to go to the restaurant anymore, it's too troublesome to go back and forth, I'll cook it for you again."

Chen Yinyin followed silently, "Dad, I'll go in and watch you cook, so I won't interfere this time."

"Okay, it's okay, learn slowly." Jiang Guorong was also very satisfied with her attitude, at least he didn't give up because of one failure.

The freshly cooked noodles are all cooked by Jiang Guorong, and the taste is very fragrant.

When Chen Yinyin took the first bite, she felt that it was completely different from the one she just made.

"This is too delicious! I couldn't cook it just now, but Ningning, you took a bite without changing your face."

"Haha, it's okay, at least I'm familiar." Jiang Ningning looked at the happy face of the third sister-in-law, and really felt that this little girl was so easy to be satisfied.

She really felt that the noodles just now could be eaten just as well, although it wasn't very tasty.

"...Ningning, you are really good at talking." Chen Yinyin couldn't laugh or cry.

He felt a little distressed, after all, she was both a girl, and her second brother and daughter-in-law were so tired, one can imagine how tired Shu Shu was when she first started helping.

"Yinyin? What are you doing?"

"Can I not go tomorrow?"

"Of course, you can rest at home." Jiang Nanmu replied without hesitation, since the three of them were too busy anyway.

Speaking of the three sons, the best cook is the third son.

"No, I'm used to this busy day." Yun Shu shook her head.

"Okay." Then everyone stood up and walked back and forth to the kitchen.

"I'll do it." Jiang Xiangyang immediately saw that his wife couldn't do it, so he started cooking directly.

"Yinyin, I can't tell. You are quite humble. You know how to cook, but you still say you can't." Lin Tianjing, who is so shrewd, immediately saw that the two dishes were not cooked by Chen Yinyin. .

"That's right." Jiang Guorong didn't see anything yet, but agreed very much.

"Today is the meal cooked by the third daughter-in-law. She is still busy in the kitchen. We can eat it later."

Lin Tianjing reached out to take it, regardless of her appearance, and took a few sips straight away.

Jiang Xiangyang said: "You can go to cook."

And she is indeed used to it, and she doesn't feel tired, but a kind of enrichment.

If he hadn't come in to see, his little daughter-in-law would have been at a loss for how long.

Jiang Guorong knew that everyone came back hungry after a busy day, but the third daughter-in-law was a novice after all, so it was normal to be slow.

"Okay, if you want to rest someday, you have to talk about it." Jiang Qingfeng didn't try to persuade him any more, knowing that Yun Shu had his own ideas, even if he said he would go, he would definitely help.

"But I can't do it, I can't reach it yet." Yun Youyou was startled by her mother's fierce tone.

"Thank you." Jiang Nanmu specially brewed a can of malted milk for her from the kitchen, knowing that Jing Jing must be exhausted when she came to help the store for the first time.

"I can't, but my man can, he taught me." Chen Yinyin said this with a very guilty conscience.

"Xiangyang fried vegetables are really delicious, and the taste has not changed for so many years." Li Lan'er saw that something was wrong, so she hurriedly helped to change the subject, for fear that the two would quarrel.

Hearing what his father said, Jiang Xiangyang remembered his role in the scene where he didn't touch the spring water with his fingers, stood up and went to the kitchen to check the situation.

"Yoyo, you can't be so impolite. You think Uncle Nanmu's cooking is not delicious, so you can do it from now on." This is not the first time Yun Shu has seen her daughter look like this.

"No no."

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"Puhaha, how do you know that you remember others' bad things?" Jiang Nanmu really couldn't help being amused by her appearance.

Fortunately, everyone doesn't care too much about their own family members. What if it's the same for others.

As soon as he walked in, he saw black smoke rising from the entire kitchen, and he frowned.

Chen Yinyin stood by and watched seriously. She didn't expect her husband to be able to stir-fry. This movement is so proficient, obviously he has learned it for a long time.

"Uncle Nanmu's cooking is the worst. Once he forgot to put salt." Yun Youyou complained in a low voice.

Looking at the dishes with good color and taste on the table, the Jiang family knew that Jiang Xiangyang fried them. After all these years of living together, they still knew the taste of his cooking.

"Do you want to rest at home too?" Jiang Qingfeng realized that his wife had been going to help every day since she got married the next day.

She was so guilty that she didn't dare to tell Jiang Xiangyang that her father had set the fire on for him just now, but she accidentally extinguished it.

She really doesn't know how to use this big pot, or is it easier to use the kind of electric cooking at home.

After everyone came back from work in the evening, Lin Tianjing sat on the stool and didn't want to move at all. The business of the shop was really too tiring and too busy.

Just let Tian Jing rest at home for two days.

Jiang Xiangyang restarted the fire in two or three strokes. Standing in front of the stove, Chen Yinyin didn't know whether to put vegetables or water first. She forgot how her father taught in the afternoon?
The main thing is to scramble eggs and vegetables, too many steps.

"Uh-huh."

"...I...I want to cook on fire." Chen Yinyin's face was covered with black dust, her whole face was like a little tabby cat.

It can be said that these two dishes were all fried by Jiang Xiangyang, and she didn't even start.

The next egg was also scrambled by Jiang Xiangyang, and they brought it out together.

Xiao Naituan always speaks in a serious manner, but sometimes the little expression on his face is really funny.

Knowing that there was no time to rest in the past, she said nothing.

"I'll help you." Jiang Xiangyang couldn't help laughing out loud, but his hands moved neatly to help start the fire.

I had already put the rice and water away in the afternoon, and even told her in detail how to wash it, how to put it in, how to plug it in, and cooking porridge shouldn't be a problem.

The business of the store was already very busy, and Lin Tianjing would not go tomorrow, if there were only two people left, I'm afraid it would be too busy.

"Okay." Chen Yinyin looked at the man's chiseled face and the way he was serious about lighting the fire, she was really handsome.

"Yoyo, listen to my mother, would you be happy if someone said you were ugly?" Yun Shu had no way to teach her daughter about cooking, so she could only ask the question from a different angle.

"No." Yun Youyou immediately felt uncomfortable in her heart, after all, she loves beauty.

Kindergarten children and teachers say she is cute and good-looking.

"That's right. When you say something bad about others, others will be unhappy. Nanmu is from his own family, so I don't blame you, but you can't hurt them like this, understand?"

(End of this chapter)