The President's Love from Cold To Warm!

Wen Pingsheng first gives Yisheng some dishes and watches him eat them.

She asked with some trepidation, "how does it taste?"

After Yisheng swallows the food in his mouth, he raises his eyelids and looks at her. "Do you want me to tell the truth?"

“…… No, no

Wen Pingsheng's heart cooled when he heard his reply. He refused to tell the truth from his mouth. He put a small vegetable leaf into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Is the taste OK?

Is it too little to taste?

She picked up a new chopstick of food, closed her eyes, put it into her mouth, chewed it like a bolt, and swallowed it.

Finally, Wen Pingsheng concluded, "the taste seems to be OK."

She didn't taste anything strange or unacceptable.

She raised her head and saw Yisheng taking pictures of herself with her mobile phone.

"What are you photographing?"

"Nothing. Remember the first time you cooked it."

Yi Sheng finished the video and immediately sent the video to Wen and an's family group, with a postscript: Ping Sheng is tasting the dishes she cooked for the first time.

Wen Pingsheng did not ask questions again after hearing what he said.

"It's great to be able to taste like this for the first time." Yi Sheng boasted.

After all, she used to cook noodles, even her own dislike, do not eat.

"You taught well." Wen Pingsheng said modestly.

From the beginning of cutting vegetables, he stood aside to teach step by step. He would correct the cooking process in time before she was about to make mistakes. He was very careful and patient.

They had a very warm dinner.

In the common family group of Wen and an, the atmosphere is extremely "harmonious". Everyone praises Wen Pingsheng in a rainbow.

Turning around, Wen Yizhou forwards Yisheng's video to Wen's family group.

The first one is old four Wen Yunxing.

Fourth: shit! Xiao Sheng has been working for more than 20 years and hasn't entered the kitchen to do housework. How can he let Xiaosheng cook for him!

Third: didn't you hire a cook?

Boss: the table looks good, just Xiao Sheng's look The taste of dark food.

Old five: don't you want to taste the food made by Xiaosheng? Three dishes and one soup, it looks good. Even if it's dark, I also want to know what kind of dark food it is.

All of you

There was a long silence.

Boss: I'm going to North Wales in two days to talk about cooperation.

Fourth: I'm going to North Wales for an important meeting in two days.

Third: big brother, that cooperation is very important. I'll go with you to make sure everything is safe.

Number two: the agency is going to let me have a concert in North Wales. I'll go to the venue in advance.

Fifth: Oh, man!

The next second, the group prompted Wen Yizhou to be kicked out of the group chat.

So it was decided that the Wen family would go to Northland.

After dinner.

Yi Sheng wants to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but is stopped by Wen Pingsheng. He has to say, "put the dishes in the pool, and wait for my aunt to wash them tomorrow."

He and Wen Pingsheng don't like outsiders walking around the house. In the past, he did housework. After he was discharged from hospital, he asked someone to do the housework.

"I see."

In fact, Wen Pingsheng doesn't like washing dishes very much. What's more, Auntie comes to clean up the house every day.

Put the dishes into the kitchen, clean the table, and sit on the sofa in the living room.

Seeing dozens of family group messages, Wen Pingsheng opened wechat and took a look at the chat records.

Then he said to the man sitting next to him, "my brother, they said in the group that they would come to North Wales in two days."

Hearing this, Yisheng glanced at her and said, "all of you?"

"Well, my parents, and my grandmother." Wen Pingsheng said with a smile.

"What are you doing here? Look at you? " He doesn't think it's possible.

Wen Pingsheng went by, raised his hand, held his face, put on a fierce expression, bit his back teeth and said, "who asked you to record my tasting video secretly and send it to Wen and an family group, saying that I cooked all the dishes. Now my family all know that I can cook, and they all say that they will come to Beisi city to taste my craft."

She didn't like or dislike cooking. If her family came all the way to Northland, she would cook herself.