Reborn Wife 32

Chapter 121 Jealousy rolls on! (1)
Early in the morning, around five o'clock in the morning, Nanjingshan was awakened by a scream.

When he got up, because the situation was quite urgent, he didn't bother to sit in the wheelchair, so he hurried to go with a limp, "What's the matter, girl?"

But those legs were really weak, and when he followed the voice to the kitchen, what he saw was no longer an urgent scene, "What happened?"

With one hand propped by the kitchen door, Nan Jingshan raised his brows and looked at Wen Tingxin. Unexpectedly, Wen Tingxin turned his head and cast a murderous look at him.

"Why, what's the matter?" Taking a step back, Xiaoyou said to Wen Ting nervously, "Who bullied you, is this?"

“你看看厨房！”文婷心捡起地上的手套，一脚踢过破成玻璃渣渣的热水瓶，从南景山身边经过的时候，看上去就像要揍他的那样。

kitchen?

Nan Jingshan poked his head in and watched the kitchen for a long time before he realized what she was talking about.

Thermos slag and water stains were all over the floor, seasonings were spilled on the stove, and the black bottom pot was turned upside down on the ground, it looked like a battle...

However, Nan Jingshan was thinking, what does this have to do with him?

Did he do it? Why is the girl staring at him? !

After a while, Wen Tingxin came back with a broom and dustpan in her hand, and stood together at the kitchen door, sighing helplessly, "It's all your fault for that bowl of noodles, you got rats!"

"That's a very powerful mouse." He followed her words, and when he finished speaking, he saw her squinting at him, "What do you think I am doing. I didn't let the mouse come."

"Enough is enough. People who eat and don't work have no reason to argue." Refuting him, Wen Tingxin had already started cleaning the kitchen with a broom.

The kitchen wasn't too big, but the water stains all over the floor made it very dirty to step on, which made her look very uncomfortable.

"Girl, do you want breakfast?" Nan Jingshan limped forward, stopped by the stove, and opened the refrigerator to look.

"It's too late to eat. I'm going to school after I finish cleaning. I'll give you money later and you can go out and buy some buns to eat." Dumbly sweeping the floor, Wen Tingxin picked up the mouthful that was boiled black by Nan Shiyang's cooking noodles The bottom of the pot, looked at it, and set it aside.

In fact, yesterday was the first time she cooked since she moved into this home.To be precise, it was also her first time using this kitchen.

Unexpectedly, I had to start tidying up the next day.

She also didn't know that there were big rats in this house. Wen Ting was so scared and caught off guard when she went into the kitchen this morning and saw a ball of meat slipping out of her eyes.Of course, there is no image to call out...

Picking up the broken hot water bottle, Wen Ting put it on the side of the stove, and when the broom was sweeping away the glass slag, there was a sporadic sound, and she reminded, "Uncle, the ground is full of glass, why don't you hurry up and clean it?" shoes?"

Nan Jingshan looked down and felt that he was also drunk, but he ran out without even wearing his shoes...

Turning around, he went into the house and came out wearing a pair of slippers. Nan Jingshan went into the kitchen again, picked up the blackened pot, took it to one side of the tap to rinse it, and said suddenly, "Girl, I'll make you breakfast."

"Ah?" Turning her head, Wen Ting almost suspected that there was something wrong with her ears, "Say it again?"

"Let Uncle show you something," Nan Jingshan raised the corner of his mouth proudly as he picked up the steel ball to scrape the black scorched bottom of the pot, "Do you want a Western-style breakfast or a Chinese-style breakfast? As long as there are ingredients, order whatever you want!"

Can't tell, he can go to the kitchen? !
After sweeping through the dustpan glass fragments, Wen Ting glanced at him heartily, "Western style. Shiyang likes western style. If you know how to do it, I will learn from you in the future."

"Okay, let's have bacon, egg, mashed potatoes and two slices of ham sausage. Do you have milk? You can warm up the milk and crack an egg in it. It tastes very fresh!" After brushing the bottom of the pot, Nan Jingshan wiped the pot with a rag, The five fingers with distinct knuckles are holding the handle of the long pot, which looks very interesting.

Just listening to what he said, Wen Ting felt that he was very solid.It seems that I have really worked as a chef.

When he just opened the kitchen, Nan Jingshan saw that Wen Ting had prepared some Western-style snacks such as ham sausage, bacon and spaghetti.Although I don't know why she is so good at this, but it really gave him a chance to show off.

The rag was rinsed clean, Nan Jingshan first wiped the stove clean, and then took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, taking them out one by one.

The tip of the big knife directly cut the ham sausage in half, and the knife looks pretty good.

Wen Ting hurriedly swept up the garbage on the ground, took the dustpan outside the house, and immediately turned it back to see what he did.

In her previous life, she remembered living with Nan Shiyang and eating a western breakfast every day.

Ham sausage, sandwiches, fried eggs, milk, ingredients like these, not long after Nan Shiyang proposed to live together, Wen Tingxin had all prepared and put them in the refrigerator.

Thinking that one day if I have the skills, I will enroll in a hobby training class, learn this cuisine from an authentic foreign master, and then grab his stomach!

Unexpectedly, she was actually allowed to pick up a master for no reason.

"Slow down, slow down, which step are you at?" Wen Ting raised her head, and moved closer to the edge of Nanjing Mountain. past."

"Yo yo yo, it's quite easy to learn." Wen Tingxin slapped him on the arm immediately after saying something bitter, Nan Jingshan gave her a sideways look, "Be gentle, it's not good for girls to beat people all the time. It's not like that." People like it!"

Needless to say, this sentence really touched Wen Ting's weakness.

She is a 32-year-old old lady who can't act like a baby, can't pretend to be cute, and can't be cute. She is fundamentally different from those young people in their teens and twenties.

It is estimated that Nan Shiyang will continue to like her with this personality by accident. If it were any other young man, he might have annoyed her long ago.

"Do your job well, what nonsense are you talking about." After giving him a blank look, Wen Ting didn't intend to continue this topic.

Nan Jingshan squinted at her and smiled helplessly.

The butter in the refrigerator was cut into a small piece, and then it was put into the pan to smear. When the oil reached the appropriate temperature, Nan Jingshan put the bacon in it.

(End of this chapter)