Age: My Small World

Chapter 447 Like Peach Blossom
Because Yang Jun likes spicy food, Xiao Yuer specially made spicy chicken today.

She had only learned how to make this dish but had never actually cooked it, so she didn't know what it tasted like.

As soon as it was ready, I couldn't help but let Yang Jun taste it.

Holding the chopsticks, she picked up a piece of boneless chicken and brought it to his mouth.

"Brother Xiaoshan, how about you try it?"

Yang Jun opened his mouth to catch it and said instantly: "Mm, delicious."

No matter what it tastes like, perfection is the first priority.

Cheng Xiaoyu stamped her feet and said angrily, "Please explain it nicely, otherwise I don't know how to improve it."

Only then did he savor it carefully.

Compared to the authentic spicy chicken, Cheng Xiaoyu’s taste is naturally not right, but it is also considered a home-cooked dish.

"I'm not kidding, it's really delicious."

"Well, if you want to improve it, you can buy spicier peppers. That way the spicy chicken will have more flavor. Ordinary peppers in Beijing are still not too spicy."

After hearing what he said, Cheng Xiaoyu also picked up a piece of meat and tried it. As a result, her face immediately turned red from the spiciness.

"Oh, it's so spicy." She can't eat spicy food at all.

"You little fool, you can't handle spicy food, but you still try it, you fool."

Yang Jun quickly took the water and handed it to her.

After drinking several sips of water, Cheng Xiaoyu finally calmed down and looked at him hesitantly.

"Brother Xiaoshan, this isn't even spicy."

Yang Jun shrugged: "For people who like spicy food, a little bit of spiciness is enough for the chili pepper, but not spicy enough is definitely not acceptable."

"Or I'll buy some for you next time and bring them back." The peppers grown in his little world are all more suitable for his taste, so he doesn't have to look for them everywhere and can just try them.

Cheng Xiaoyu nodded first, then shook her head.

"Brother Xiaoshan, there's a small area in the yard that's not being used for anything. I think we should dig it up and plant peppers there. That way you'll have something to eat every day."

It turned out that she and Yang Jun had the same idea, both of them wanted to solve the problem of food source themselves.

Yang Jun pinched her little face. This cute silly girl didn't eat chili herself, but she still came to serve him chili. Wasn't it all for him?

"Okay, then I'll bring you chili seeds next time."

"Yeah." This time she nodded happily.

After the dishes were prepared and the rice was served, the two of them sat opposite each other at the new eight-immortals table.

Cheng Xiaoyu also put her little feet next to his feet, within easy reach of him, which made her feel safe.

"Brother Xiaoshan, you should try other dishes too."

One stewed potato and one scrambled egg with green onion. It looks a bit ugly, but the taste is amazing.

As her specialties, Cheng Xiaoyu is very confident about these two dishes.

Yang Jun didn't even dare to say that his skills could surpass his.

During the meal, the little girl mostly picked up food for him, but he didn't eat much himself.

Yang Jun simply gave her a big bowl of rice and poured some stewed potato soup on it. This kind of rice became Cheng Xiaoyu's favorite.

After eating, she stood up and cleaned up on her own initiative, not giving Yang Jun any chance to move.

He had no choice but to plan the small piece of land in the yard.

Compared to the large courtyard in Huyang Village, there is only about one mu of land here.

It sounds small, but it's actually big enough to grow something.

Of course, space must be left for drying clothes, and perhaps also for raising chickens, plus space for walking, so the area that can be used for planting is less than half of the one-mu land.

Even so, it is enough to grow some peppers and even onions, ginger and garlic for your own consumption.

I wanted to dig out the soil, but it is almost February now and it is still the coldest time of winter, so I can't dig it out at all.

We can only wait for the arrival of spring.

I went back to the house and went to the kitchen, where I found the little girl still rinsing the iron pot.

Yang Jun held her waist from behind and hugged her tightly, with his head close to her ear.

"Brother Xiaoshan, what's wrong?" Cheng Xiaoyu naturally didn't refuse his closeness. Speaking of which, these past few days, whenever they had free time, they would come back here to be close, and every time they would entangle for a long time, they still had a lot of fun.

After all, we are young and our bodies are very active.

In addition, they have both been nourished by the spiritual water, so their physical fitness is even stronger. Each time the two of them struggle, the time will not be less than three hours.

However, even though they have been close to each other so many times, Cheng Xiaoyu is still easily shy. At this moment, her little face turned red again, as if the peach blossoms in April are in full bloom.

"Xiao Yu'er, thank you for your hard work. Let's cook and wash dishes together from now on."

He never thought that a woman had to bury herself in housework and pots and pans.

However, Cheng Xiaoyu refused immediately.

"That won't work."

"You are the head of the family. How can you enter the kitchen? You are not allowed to do so."

She said it coquettishly but with a firm attitude.

In the end, the matter naturally came to nothing.

For the rest of the time, the two of them gradually felt the warmth of winter in the kitchen, keeping each other warm.

……

Later, Cheng Xiaoyu, who had already gotten on the kang, still had red cheeks and gently bit his arm with her little mouth.

"Next time, don't do this while I'm working..."

"What?" Yang Jun asked knowingly, teasing her.

Cheng Xiaoyu was so embarrassed that she pulled up the quilt to cover her head: "Don't say it, it's so embarrassing."

Having been taught by many teachers, Yang Jun naturally has skills that make Cheng Xiaoyu ashamed to show her face in public.

"Haha, you're already an old married couple, but you're still so shy."

Yang Jun pulled her out and kissed her forehead.

"Then I'll let you come next time. I have no objection."

"Bah, bad guy."

Cheng Xiaoyu understood what he was thinking and immediately bit his cheek again.

But he was very cautious and didn't want to put in any effort.

It’s more like a kiss than a bite.

This made Yang Jun immediately anxious.

Looking at the beautiful little face so close in front of him, he whispered, "How about trying it now?"

"what?"

With a cry of surprise, the moon quietly emerged from the clouds, adding a sense of loneliness to the snow-covered earth.

The next day was the Little New Year, and after tossing and turning all night, the two of them managed to sleep in and did not get up until eight or nine o'clock.

Cheng Xiaoyu struggled to get up, mumbling that she wanted to make breakfast for him.

"Don't bother, just make some noodles later."

"Okay, I'll lay two more eggs for you."

No wonder she deliberately left two eggs yesterday, it turned out to be for him to eat in the morning.

"By the way, can we buy a few chickens and raise them so we don't have a shortage of eggs?"

Xiao Yuer is calculating carefully.

She doesn't need to eat eggs, but Brother Xiaoshan cannot do without them, so it is better to buy chickens instead of eggs. Not only can they lay eggs, but they can also eat meat in the future.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Then Yang Jun took out a stack of money from the bedside and stuffed it into her hands.

"This is the household money. From now on, it will be under your management, my little housekeeper."

Cheng Xiaoyu paused, then put the money away with peace of mind, but kept her head pressed against his neck for a while before getting up.

"I'll cook you some noodles."

(End of this chapter)