Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 240 Cooking for Him
Miya sighed softly, thought for a while and said, "Worse or not, she chose this path by herself. At most, I will lend her my shoulder in the future."

Cheng Yue smiled lowly, only held her hand tighter, didn't say anything more, and drove the car back to the army intently.

Mijia's other things are fine in the army, the only thing he's not used to is the wake-up call every morning, especially the colder the weather, the more obvious the sleepiness every day.

The bell rang right on time. Although she was no longer as frightened as she was at the beginning, Miya still frowned and opened her eyes. Cheng Yue beside her had turned over. Seeing her wake up, he reached out and touched her head with a low smile, saying: , "Woke up again?"

Miya shook her head, and said in a low voice, "It's almost become a biological clock." It was like this every day, and she thought that even if the bell didn't ring in the future, she would wake up on time at this time.

Cheng Yue chuckled softly, bent down and kissed her on the brow, then touched her face, and said, "Sleep a little longer, I'll bring you breakfast, and heat it up when you wake up."

Mitya squinted his eyes and nodded. He was indeed still sleepy, so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

When Mijia woke up again, it was already bright outside, and it was almost nine o'clock when she raised her hand to look at her watch. Recently, she always snoozes, even if she is woken up and then closes her eyes to go to sleep, it doesn't take time at all. , I can almost fall asleep within a minute or two of closing my eyes. Sometimes when I think about it, I can’t help but feel that I’m about to become a pig. Apart from eating, I just sleep.

Mijia changed clothes and came out of the room. After washing up in the bathroom, the breakfast that Cheng Yue brought to her was already on the table in the living room. With a slight smile on her lips, she put the steamed stuffed bun and soybean milk before buying. Warm up in the microwave.

This microwave oven was specially bought for her to heat her breakfast. It is currently the third electrical appliance in the family, and the other two are the induction cooker and the electric kettle.

After the vegetable bun was heated, the cabbage inside turned yellow, which slightly affected the taste, but she is not the kind of picky person, especially because she got up late, so it would be too unreasonable to be picky.

After breakfast, Mijia was going to do the laundry first, and then clean the room after washing the clothes, but when she entered the bathroom, the clothes that the two of them changed last night were already gone in the laundry basket, and she subconsciously raised her head towards the balcony. Looking around, I saw that the clothes washed by those two people had already been hung on the balcony.

Mi Jia felt a little embarrassed, she seemed to have become a non-productive rice worm, she had no job, she only ate and slept every day, and she didn't need her to cook, he would bring it to her in the cafeteria at noon, wash He didn't need her for clothes, he would always quietly wash the two of them's clothes while she was asleep, and he didn't even mind helping her wash the changed underwear.

She protested to him a few times, saying that he was not allowed to wash the clothes secretly, but he was kind and agreed in front of her, but the next morning when he got up, he had already washed them. .

She doesn't believe in any superstitions or past lives, but she really thinks it's a blessing from a previous life for a man to do this for her.

With that helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, he shook his head and began to clean up the whole room simply.

In fact, since she moved here, the originally empty room has slowly started to feel a little bit homely. There are more small sofas and low tables, and several paintings are hung on the walls. Those paintings are not bought. , but Mi Jia was learning oil painting recently, and the style of painting was a bit jerky, but Cheng Yue insisted that it looks good, and the watch framed and hung on the wall is really good for those who don't know how to paint.

Simply adding these things, the whole space will not look too spacious, and the small room really feels like home.

In addition, besides painting and simple tidying up at home, Mi Jia is currently learning how to cook from Shang Qing'e, which is different from looking at the recipes. It's very quick for Mi Jia to learn how to cook. Tian can cook some simple dishes. Today, she plans to go out with Sister Qing'e to buy some fresh ingredients. At noon, she plans to cook a few dishes that she has just learned recently.

The army is half an hour away from the nearest vegetable market. Basically, Shang Qing'e will go out every three or four days to buy more things and put them in the refrigerator. It is convenient not to go out every day. Today is just On the days when she went shopping, Mitya said that she wanted to cook by herself at noon, so she came out with her.

Mi Jia has never visited such a traditional vegetable market, let alone pick the dishes, all the ingredients along the way were picked by Shang Qing'e for her, but Mi Jia looked at it very seriously, and wrote down the whole process, so that next time she can directly Coming here is no problem.

It was already late when I returned to the dormitory, and Cheng Yue would come back in half an hour, so Mi Jia didn't have much time to prepare, and in the end Shang Qing'e helped her to catch up with the time. Since it is the first time to cook, the whole process has to be completed smoothly by the "master" standing beside him as an off-site guide. Although the dishes are slightly burnt in the end, the result is already very good for a novice, and he tried it himself After taking a bite, the taste is quite good.

It's just that I'm a little embarrassed for your sister Qing'e, and I delayed her time to go back to cook, which caused her family to delay the time for dinner.

When Cheng Yue came back with the lunch box from the cafeteria, he opened the door and went in, only to see Mi Jia was already standing at the door, and when he saw him coming back, he bent over to him with a smile, and said like a woman in a TV series, "Cheng Thank you for your hard work, sir." Then he reached out and directly took the military cap that he took off.

Cheng Yue was a little stunned, looking at her strangely, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Cheng Yue patted her head, and asked a little strangely, "What's the matter today?"

"Come with me." Mijia smiled tenderly, put the hat aside, and took his hand towards the table.

There were three dishes on the table that she had just cooked, namely scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried shredded pork with lettuce, and a light vegetable soup.

Cheng Yue looked at the dishes on the table, then turned his head to look at Mi Jia, and asked in surprise, "You made all these dishes?"

Miya kept nodding with a smile, as if a child had done something good and was waiting to be praised.

"It's so amazing." Cheng Yue didn't hesitate to praise, "Let me try it and see if it's delicious." He looked at the dishes on the table and didn't care about whether they were clean or unhygienic. Stretching out the dishes on the table, I grabbed a piece and threw it directly into my mouth. It was a little hot, but after chewing a few mouthfuls, I couldn't help but nodded and looked at her and said with a thumbs up, "It's delicious, it's the best I've ever eaten in my life. Things to eat!"

Miya was provoked by him, so he patted him angrily, and said, "You know how to laugh at me." Has his sense of taste gone?The taste is okay, but what is the most delicious thing, poked his chest with his fingers complainingly, and said, "How can it be so exaggerated."

(End of this chapter)