Lord, your mask fell off

Chapter 1210

Pang Zhijing has seen Yangzhou fried rice made by her father, and it tastes delicious and delicious.

But she never did it herself.

This meal is easy to eat, easy to look at, and should be easy to make.This was Pang Zhijing's inner thoughts.

But in practice, it works like this.

"Xiao Hou, I cracked the eggshell in, you pick it out for me!"

Xiao Hou: ...

"Xiao Hou, should we add oil or salt first!"

Xiao Hou: ...

"Ahhh, it's burnt, Xiao Hou, quickly pour some water!"

Xiao Hou: ...

So the Yangzhou fried rice that was finally served on the table was burnt black.

Xiao Hou was silent.

Pang Zhijing was silent.

Granny Ren glanced at the two of them, and immediately smoothed things over, "Girl Zhijing is probably doing it for the first time, and there will inevitably be problems. It is already very good to be able to cook it well, and I will continue to work hard in the future."

Pang Zhijing, who was ashamed and depressed, heard Granny Ren's relief, and looked at her tearfully, "Really?"

This pitiful appearance really made people feel distressed, Ren Po was immediately subdued by her cute appearance, and nodded repeatedly.

Xiao Hou on the side couldn't help but support his forehead, everyone said that a loving mother often loses children, and the current situation is almost the same!

Granny Ren cooked the rest of the dishes by herself, and drove the two of them out, letting them play by themselves.

After leaving the kitchen, Xiao Hou thought for a while, then took her to the yard to stay.

Because it rained heavily last night, today is breezy and not very hot.

When she arrived in the courtyard, Pang Zhijing realized that there was something strange here, because it was too dark last night, so she couldn't see clearly.

Looking at the past at this time, a lot of wooden frames have been erected, with tangled grape vines everywhere, green leaves and green onions, and bunches of green grapes hanging down, floating in the wind, like naughty children , swinging on a swing.

Seeing this small bunch of green grapes, she felt her back molars sore.

Seeing her strange and tangled face from the corner of the eye, Xiao Hou explained lightly, "I'm not mature yet, but I'll be fully ripe in August and September."

He paused, looked away, looked elsewhere, and said uncomfortably, "I can bring you to taste it when the time comes,"

Hearing this, Pang Zhijing's eyes lit up, looking around, there were groups of people, picking a bunch and eating a bunch, how fun it would be!

She wanted to say "good, good" in her throat, but suddenly it seemed as if someone had hit the dumb acupoint to stop it.

Is it August or September?
When the grapes are ripe, she may not be here anymore.

She couldn't make such a promise that she knew she couldn't keep.

Her silence made Xiao Hou couldn't help turning his head to look at her.

Under the green shade, she stood sideways, raised her head slightly, and the sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the leaves and shone on her face, shoulders, and body. , giving a touch of sadness.

He was slightly taken aback, feeling inexplicably worried.

However, at this moment, she suddenly turned her head, turned her back to the sun, and smiled brightly at him, "How about I teach you the tongue twister about grapes?"

Xiao Hou didn't hear what she said clearly, he just felt that the eyes, corners of the eyes, and corners of the mouth of the person in front of him were shining brighter than the sun, which made him unable to look away for a while.

In the warm summer sun and the breeze, he heard her clear voice moving through the cool wind, moving around me.

"Listen well, I'm starting."

"Green grapes, purple grapes,

Green grapes are not as purple as purple grapes,

Eating grapes did not spit grape skins,

Do not eat grapes and spit out grape skins,
If one does not eat grapes, one must spit out the grape skins,
You have to eat the grapes without spitting out the skins. "

……

In fact, she only knows this one tongue twister, because when she participated in the kindergarten competition, she got this question, which was very impressive, and she can use it to fool people at this time.

"Green grapes, purple grapes..."

Just after she finished showing off, Xiao Hou chanted in a low voice, the speed gradually increased, the articulate words were clear, and the words were round, faster and smoother than her.

Pang Zhijing twitched the corners of her mouth, this is an instant kill in strength!

After Xiao Hou finished reading, he turned his head to look at her, and said, "It's interesting, is there anything else?"

Pang Zhijing was stunned: ...

She shouldn't show it off.

"Your Highness, Zhijing, dinner is ready!"

At this time, Granny Ren's voice saved her.

"Here we come..." She ran away quickly without even looking at Xiao Hou.

Xiao Hou looked at the back of her fleeing, puzzled.

The dinner table was full of rich food, because Ren Po went out to buy early in the morning today, so it was very rich.

The only shortcoming and eye-catching thing was Pang Zhijing's plate of Yangzhou fried rice, because the presentation was really bad.

Pang Zhijing secretly reached out her hand, trying to bring the plate of fried rice to her eyes, but at this time someone was faster than her.

Xiao Hou stretched out the spoon and took a mouthful and put it into his mouth. As soon as he gritted his teeth, his body froze, and the corners of his eyes twitched forbearance.

At this time, Pang Zhijing propped her chin with her hands, stared at him closely, with a look of anticipation, and asked quickly, "How is it?"

"It's not bad." Xiao Hou, who said before that other people's mothers are more loving than their children, is now also loving their husbands and beating their wives.

He was used to talking nonsense with his eyes open, but never once did he feel so courageous.

Xiao Hou has a very picky mouth. To get such an evaluation from him is already excellent. She couldn't help but want to taste it, how delicious it is.

Seeing that she was about to drop the spoon, Xiao Hou immediately reached out to stop her.

"What's the matter?" she asked foxy.

"You eat what Mrs. Ren made, and I can eat what you cook." Xiao Hou put the bowl of fried rice in front of him, his expression unchanged.

Thinking that he cooked too deliciously, he was reluctant to share it with others, Pang Zhijing nodded with a very clear face, she waved her big hand, and said boldly, "Okay, I reward you."

Xiao Hou breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe even Xiao Hou didn't realize that he had spoiled her unknowingly.

But Wang Po witnessed this scene as a bystander, and she was surprised and delighted. His Highness has also learned to love his daughter-in-law!congratulations!
Because Uncle Wang came back late, the three of them ate first.

At the dinner table, Mrs. Ren was very enthusiastic and kept serving Pang Zhijing food, treating her like her own daughter. This moved Pang Zhijing very much, and she was very happy to see Xiao Hou eating the food she made by herself. , also ate a lot.

At this time, Uncle Wang came back. He was greeted by everyone, washed his hands and came to eat.

Uncle Wang saw the plate of fried rice at a glance, scooped up a mouthful and put it into his mouth.

Because his speed was too fast, no one expected it, and Wang Po had no time to stop him.

Pang Zhijing waited expectantly for praise.

however--

Uncle Wang spit out the rice in one mouthful, and he complained while pouring water, "Old woman, are you old and dizzy, the egg shells are all fried in, and you still put so much salt, are you going to kill someone who sells the salt? "

Xiao Hou helped his forehead, but his success fell short.

Pang Zhijing looked at Xiao Hou, dumbfounded.

　(An An: When watching, An believes that many people have already started to silently recite the grape skin tongue twister, isn’t it very magical? Hahaha! Ann, who said that there will be an update, did not break his promise today! Recently, An has been waking up at four or five o’clock in the morning. Words, sleep more than twelve o'clock in the evening, isn't it very powerful? So vote for monthly pass recommendation tickets and so on!

　　Mr. Baogeng: Today’s explosion has come to an end, and it will continue tomorrow, at least ten more.

　　Wood spirit count: after 12 o'clock in the morning of the next update. )
　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)