Just got dumped, the school belle told me to go to the hospital to sign

Obviously, he was amused by his mother's appearance just now.

Fu Jiaer had a spoiled and helpless expression on her face, "You guys can still laugh!"

Suddenly smelling a smell of paste, Fu Jiaer secretly screamed that it was terrible, and hurried to look, it was more than half of the paste.

"Hey, what should I do? Can I still eat it?" She fried it a few times and put it out, and tasted it to see how it tasted.

In the end, it was so hot that I accidentally yelled, "Hiss, it's so hot, it's so hot!"

Now it's all right, my mouth was scalded again, tears of pain rolled in my eyes, I hurried to apply a little aloe vera.

Ping Anan's eyes moved with the figure of her mother, thinking she was playing a game.

Fu Jiaer was in such a depressed mood, she turned her head to see the two babies tilting their heads, trying to see her from the corner.

She couldn't help but want to laugh again, and immediately swept away her depression.

I also made a big painted face for the babies, which made the babies happy.

"900 is all right, Mom has to get more and more courageous, and try to make Dad wake up and have dinner!"

Pinch off the old part of the garlic moss and the flowers that bloom later, then cut a small section, and start frying in a pan.

It was only halfway through the frying that she remembered that it didn't seem to be blanched!

Forget it, that's it!

"It should be fine..."

Fu Jiaer tasted it worriedly, good guy, it's still raw inside.

But the outside has already started to burn, what should I do? Continue to fry!

Garlic moss had already seen its original appearance, and then Fu Jiaer mixed the meat that could not see the original appearance together.

So, a plate of dishes that I don't know what to fry is ready.

Fu Jiaer held the plate, sighed, and looked at the two babies, "What should I do? Let Dad eat this?"

The babies were playing with toys, and when they fell, Fu Jiaer picked them up and put them in their hands.

The toy is tied to the stroller so it won't fall off the ground, but Fu Jiaer still wipes it.

"Mom, let's make dad scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

This is her specialty dish, so it is considered a success, and a little green onion is added for icing on the cake.

That's it, an hour has passed!

With two dishes in one hour, Fu Jiaer felt that she was pretty good too!

At this time, Zuo Qing, who poured oil on the volcano, called.

"What?"

Zuo Qing chuckled, "Sister, I just did something clever and brilliant."

Fu Jiaer intends to cook a clear soup or something, the standard configuration is still required, "What's the matter?"

Zuo Qing couldn't hide her complacency in her tone.

"Remember when I posted the video, don't you have a bag? Today I specially found an aunt I didn't know, and took a photo!"

"She will think that that bag belongs to my friend and has nothing to do with you."

"Am I smart?"

For some reason, Fu Jiaer felt that her friend was not very smart.

She didn't even bother to complain, "Don't you have 300 taels of silver here? You did it so deliberately that it got my mother's attention."

Zuo Qing's laughter stopped abruptly, "No way, I finally came up with such an idea... Can't I?"

Fu Jiaer didn't want to hit her, after all, it was for herself.

"Maybe my mother really thinks so, maybe your method will work."

Zuo Qing was right when she thought about it, "Yes, what if it works!"

Fu Jiaer didn't have time to talk to her, "I still have something to do here, hang up first!"

"Wait--"

After hanging up the phone, Fu Jiaer looked for ingredients and made a seaweed and shrimp soup.

Two dishes and one soup, okay, after all, two people eat!

Fu Jiaer pushed the stroller to wake Chen Jinfeng up, "Did you finish the meal?"

"Yes, wash your hands and eat!"

Chen Jinci lay down and the dining room was around the corner. He saw a plate of dark dishes, and he didn't know what kind of dishes were being fried, so he was a little uneasy.

After washing her hands, Fu Jiaer was already sitting and waiting for him, "Husband, eat!"

The picture seemed familiar, Chen Jinfeng glanced at Fu Jiaer, and suddenly approached and asked, "What's wrong with you here?"

Fu Jiaer forgot that she was burnt, and groaned in pain when her hand was touched.

"Ah, it was hot when I was cooking."

Chen Jinfeng roughly understood why it was hot, "Did you apply medicine?"

"After applying aloe vera, the pain is gone now, husband, eat quickly!"

Chen Jinfeng couldn't help asking, "What is this?"

Fu Jiaer let out an urg, "This is fried pork with garlic moss. I tasted it, and it tastes pretty good."

Chen Jinfeng smiled, "If you don't tell me, I really can't see it."

Fu Jiaer, "..."

Chen Jinfeng took a sip, feeling full of anxiety!

Reluctantly, it's okay, as long as you can eat it, you can't ask for so much about other things.

When Fu Jiaer tasted it, she felt okay.