Favored by wealthy families: Overlord only loves his little wife

After 04:30, the boy told her that today's practice can be over, and now they can go out to buy vegetables.

When they went back to the room and changed their coats together, he asked, "Sister, do you want me to teach you this time or a few more times?"
"Then let's do it a few more times. I don't think you have practiced very well." The girl said "obediently".

"Okay, I would like to follow the instructions of the senior sister. I noticed that today is NO.14, and there are ten days left until the 25th. We can practice on Tuesday, Saturday, and Sunday. There are four days in total. Senior sister, what do you think? Is it necessary to add another day?"

"Then no need, these four days should be enough." Cheng Yelan said.

"Then come to my house all four afternoons?"

"Not next Sunday afternoon," Cheng Yelan told him, "The ACM school competition will start that afternoon, so you'd better prepare in advance."

"Okay then, let's practice that night and relax no matter what the outcome of my game is."

"I think you have a high chance of passing the school competition." A senior sister smiled.

"Then I would like to thank Senior Sister Ji Yan."

When the two of them went out, there was a supermarket in the community, which was used to buy daily necessities for the residents. Of course, there were also vegetables and the like. When they walked there together, Cheng Yelan couldn't help but feel an unspeakable feeling , She really hasn't bought ingredients and the like for a long time, let alone with this person beside her.

The sky is very dark now, and the wind is very cold. Does the part of the face exposed to the air feel like being cut by a sharp knife, and the eyes are somewhat unable to open. Wearing thick clothes can still catch the cold, even So Cheng Yelan's heart was still full of joy.

She fantasizes about the two of them in the future... Afterwards, similar incidents will definitely happen many times, throughout the year, spring, summer, autumn and winter, and they may be brought along in the future...

Ahem, there is no need to start expanding now.

After arriving at the supermarket, the boy asked her if she wanted to buy something. She said no, and the two went straight to the vegetable section.Cheng Yelan really didn't have much experience in buying ingredients, but the boy didn't ask for his advice, but chose the ingredients he needed quite smoothly, hardly staying in one place for too long.
A certain girl feels like a follower, a follower, or more like someone who follows him to watch the fun. After all, the boy doesn't need her to help him carry anything, so it's quite easy.

After buying two dishes like this, Cheng Yelan suddenly thought of something, walked quickly to the boy and asked, "I don't seem to have asked you, have you found both the same-sex dance partner and the outer court dance partner?"

The boy glanced at her, "Don't you need a companion for same-sex dances? I didn't find it. I'll talk about it later. I did find it in the outer courtyard. A girl I know."

"That's it." Cheng Yelan had nothing to say.

"What about you? Do you need me to introduce you to one?"

"No need." Cheng Yelan resisted the urge to stare at him.

That's right, the same-sex and opposite-sex parties don't need a dance partner, you just need to find one at that time, and you only need to find one dance partner in this courtyard and the outer courtyard, and you can survive all five dances.

Cheng Yelan noticed that she was not sure who his dance partner was until now, and could only guess that it must be the one she thought in her heart. The truth of this matter may not be revealed until the day of the dance.

It didn't take long for the boy to choose all the dishes, then went to pay the bill, carried Cheng Yelan back home with a big bag.

Song Qiguang took his things diligently and entered the kitchen. Cheng Yelan asked "symbolically" from behind: "Do you need me to help you?"

"Excuse me, what will senior sister do?" The boy asked while putting the vegetables in the basin, "Wash vegetables? Cut vegetables? Or what kind of vegetables will you cook?"

Cheng Yelan really thought about it carefully, washing vegetables?Anyone can do this, right?chop vegetables? "I'm not good at cutting, and I don't know all kinds of skills."

As for cooking... "I can make tomato scrambled eggs, which are quite delicious, and fried shredded potatoes are also fine, but it's better to have a good knife to cut it for me first. At home, my mother will help me cut it first." , and then I cooked it, and she said that the dishes I made were delicious."

Song Qiguang couldn't help admiring this great mother, and right now he still said to the senior sister who could basically be evaluated as "ten fingers do not touch the spring water", "Then you should go and rest, I don't need your help here."

"Oh..." I have to say that this is really embarrassing.

She also didn't know if she should watch him cook as she did in the morning. In theory, she had already seen him at that time, and now... I don't know if it will cause some misunderstandings.

But if I really listened to what he said, I would feel sorry for him and rest in the past. I can only say that I am still too kind.
Thinking of this, Cheng Yelan went to the kitchen door and asked him, "What dish do you want to cook?"
"Green pepper shredded pork, spicy chicken nuggets, eggplant with minced meat, and stewed fish soup is almost enough."

"Oh." I have to say that each of these dishes made her saliva rush out of the corner of her mouth. Of course, she still tried her best to maintain her image, suppressing the idea of ​​asking a few more questions and returning to the living room.

She turned on the TV series, picked a TV series to watch at random, and at the same time thought that maybe she could learn cooking skills from him, so that she could cook for him when she came here as a guest in the future.

But how should I bring this up...

In fact, the time the boy stayed in the kitchen was really not short this time. Cheng Yelan didn't see him come out for four or ten minutes. It wasn't until the end of one episode of the TV series that he finally saw him open the door when the next episode was halfway through. The bowl came out and said to her, "It's time to eat."

Cheng Yelan walked over in a hurry. The boy's appearance at this time hadn't changed much compared to four or ten minutes ago. She still asked, "Is it hard work?"

"It's okay, it's not too hard," the boy smiled, "It's an honor for a junior to serve a senior."

Cheng Yelan patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, you are really too polite, sister is very touched."

Then I saw that what the boy was holding was a large bowl of fresh fish soup. The soup was thick and white as far as the naked eye could see.

"Wow, your cooking skills are really good!" The girl almost bowed her head. She originally thought that the boy's level was only at the level of frying a few simple side dishes, but she really didn't expect to be able to stew fish of this level. Tang, it's not an exaggeration to call him a "great god", right?

"It's not very good, it's just average." The boy put the fish soup on the dining table, "There are still a few dishes, if you don't mind, senior sister, you can go and get two bowls, and put the rice on the way, what does the rice cooker look like?" Surely you know that?"

Cheng Yelan nodded subconsciously, and immediately served two people's meals as he ordered, and when she returned to the dining table, she saw the other three dishes were also served. Best dinner I've had in a long time.

"Thank you, senior." Song Qiguang took his own bowl, "It's time to start."

"Okay," the girl immediately put a piece of green pepper into her mouth, and immediately exclaimed, "It's so delicious!"

The taste of this green pepper is very good, and the taste is also suitable. As soon as you eat it, your taste buds will have a shocking feeling, and the sense of happiness will soar.

She couldn't wait to eat a few more mouthfuls, and another mouthful of rice. There is really nothing more to ask for in this life.

The boy sitting next to her smiled happily, and put another chicken nugget into her bowl, "Sister, try this again."

So Cheng Yelan tasted it, and immediately had the urge to take off on the spot, why all the dishes made by this boy are so delicious!

She didn't even care about compliments, the only thing she wanted to do was to eat more, otherwise she would be sorry for herself.

Song Qiguang didn't bother to say something to her like "eat slowly, no one will grab you", he just helped to continue to put vegetables in the senior sister's bowl, originally he was still thinking about making three dishes and one soup for two people to eat, would it be okay? A little too much, now it seems that there is no "not enough" is lucky, I didn't expect this senior sister to look so thin and have such a big appetite!

After Cheng Yelan finished eating a bowl of rice, she asked Song Qiguang to fill another half of the bowl for her. After all, eating was not the main thing, and she didn't want to eat too much, so she had to keep her stomach open to continue eating.

She didn't stop until she couldn't eat anymore. There was almost no food left on the table. As a boy, Song Qiguang's appetite was naturally not small.

The girl put down the bowl, leaned back on the chair back "tremblingly", and burped a little.

It seemed that she hadn't eaten such a delicious dish in many, many years. Although her stomach was swollen now, and it seemed that it was very difficult to move around, she felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in her heart, as if there was nothing worth pursuing in the world.

The boy had already stood up at this time and began to tidy up the table.

A certain girl finally came to her senses at this time, struggling to sit up straight, "Well, let me help you."

"No need, senior just rest." The boy said with a smile, and there was a very cute little dimple on his fair cheek.

Cheng Yelan also sat back, subconsciously put his hand on his uncomfortable stomach, and then recalled in horror, was his performance in front of him just now... too ugly?

Is it wolfing down, completely disregarding the image?Would he despise and laugh at himself, would he feel that she didn't have the demeanor that a senior should have at all?
God, let her be killed by a headbutt!
... However, the dishes he cooks are really delicious, beyond imagination. I really didn't expect him to have such skills. If only I could eat them every day, I could become his wife in the future The girl must be the happiest person in the world.
With a slight sigh, Cheng Yelan still stood up. No matter what happened to her stomach, she still moved very freely. When she came to the kitchen, she saw the boy washing the dishes. His movements were unhurried and very skillful. I think he is so perfect.