Shen Xiuyuan first took out the ribs cut into large pieces from the refrigerator, turned on the stove, added scallions, ginger slices, and a little cooking wine, and blanch them in water first.

Then he took out a good-quality seabass that my aunt had already prepared from the upper shelf of the refrigerator and put it in the basket to steam.

The seabass had already been disemboweled and looked good. There was also the sauce that the aunt had prepared on the side.

Two dishes are enough for two people.

But it’s all meat, so it might be a bit greasy.

Shen Yun rummaged through the refrigerator again and finally took out half a box of pickles.

There was some white and gray-brown foam on the water for blanching the ribs, which was obviously the blood in the ribs that had been forced out.

Shen Yun picked up the spoon and carefully, spoon after spoon, wiped off all the foam on the upper layer.

The aunt had already stewed the meal for two people when she left, so Shen Yun didn't bother to prepare the staple food.

Blanch the pork ribs and remove from the pot.

Take another pot, add rock sugar, and wait for the rock sugar to change from whole pieces to broken pieces, and then from crushed crystals to a sticky maroon color.

Shen Yun put the pork ribs that had been drained of moisture, and suddenly there was a crackling sound in the kitchen.

Shen Yun took a breath of cold air, and quickly backed away when the ribs were placed in the pot, covered the lid, and lowered the heat to the minimum.

When the crackling sound on the stove gradually disappeared, Shen Yun turned the stove back to high heat and stir-fried evenly so that every piece of ribs was dyed a light red color.

After the pork ribs are browned, they need to be fried for a while to make them more delicious.

This is Shen Yun’s exclusive secret recipe.

In fact, the freshly blanched pork ribs will taste better if you fry them until they turn brown and then fry them.

But after Shen Yun fished out the ribs, he subconsciously opened the pot and fried the sugar-colored pork ribs. He didn't have time to fry the blanched ribs.

The range hood rumbled, and Yumian slept soundly on the bed.

Although she had just gotten off work and had to wear an apron to work in the kitchen, Shen Yun felt that this kind of home had become somewhat popular.

Now that you have obtained the certificate, who will dote you if your wife doesn’t?

Cooking is so dangerous, and he is not willing to let Yu Mian go into the kitchen and suffer.

Yu Mian spent his money on eating, sleeping, and bickering with him when he felt like it, and he was content.

Sweet and sour pork ribs and steamed sea bass are home-cooked dishes, not dishes found in high-end restaurants.

Shen Yun thought that if he had time, he would still have to learn a few hard dishes.

Home-cooked side dishes are good, but people always like freshness.

So does eating.

After putting the prepared dishes on the table and placing them one by one, Shen Yun took off her apron and carefully washed each of her fingers until the greasy feeling on her fingers completely disappeared, then she walked to the bed.

Yu Mian slept so deeply that she didn't even feel the slight dip in the bed caused by someone as big as Shen Yun sitting on the edge of the bed.

Shen Yun stretched out his fingers and traced Yu Mian's appearance according to Yu Mian's outline from a distance of two centimeters.

Yu Xiaomian grew up.

It seems like nothing is the same as before.

But it seems like there is no difference.

Shen Yun observed Yu Xiaomian carefully and found that when she exhaled while sleeping, her eyelashes would tremble slightly, which made her look particularly cute.

Yu Mian frowned and didn't forget to tie a knot even when sleeping.

Only then did Shen Yun put her hand on Yu Mian's forehead and gently smoothed Yu Mian's wrinkled eyebrows.

Shen Yun worked for a long time, and the temperature on her hands was extremely hot.

As soon as he put his hand on it, he felt an itch in his hand, which was like the feeling of Yu Mian's fluttering curled eyelashes sweeping across his palm like a small fan.

Shen Yun retracted her palm and looked at Yu Mian calmly. She saw that her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and she seemed to be waking up. A calm young voice sounded in the bedroom, with some gentleness that was not easy to be noticed, "Are you awake? That's it. Get up and eat."

Yu Mian raised her hand, rubbed her eyes subconsciously, and muttered like a child. It took her a long time to utter one word, "Sleepy."

Shen Yun smiled helplessly, raised his index finger, and lightly tapped Yu Mian's eyebrows, "You, I really can't do anything about you."

Then the voice changed, "No, you have to get up to eat if you are sleepy. I heard from auntie that you ran out without eating at home at noon?"

"That's not possible. You are not in good health to begin with. How can you do it if you don't eat?"

"Ah~ no~ can you sleep for a little longer, just for a little while." Yu Mian was unwilling to open his eyes and only rubbed his furry head back and forth on Shen Yun's arm.

She looked like a little kitten that, in order to beg its master, took the initiative to give her head to brush its fur in the hope of winning the master's favor.

Shen Yun moved his eyes elsewhere, no longer looking at her, trying hard to suppress the completely biased balance in his heart, and insisted, "I won't accept your trick."

"Get up quickly, there's no use being coquettish!"

"After dinner, come back and go to sleep. Be obedient and good."

Yu Mian sat up from the bed with a sigh of relief, and the quilt on her upper body slipped quietly with her movement.

When Shen Yun brought Yu Mian over to sleep, she had already taken off her coat, leaving only the small vest Yu Mian was wearing.

At this moment, Yu Mian suddenly stood up, and layers of small mounds were visible to the naked eye on Yu Mian's arms.

Shen Yun quickly grabbed the housecoat jacket that was placed aside, raised Yu Mian's arms, as if dressing a child, pulled this hand, pulled that shoulder, and finally adjusted her neck before dressing Yu Mian. coat.

Yu Mian kept her eyes closed the whole time, looking like she was extremely sleepy.

Shen Yun couldn't help but shake her head. Why did she, who had been lying at home all day, look more tired than herself, who had been working all day?

Seeing her look like this, Shen Yun felt for a moment that she was a vicious stepmother who insisted on feeding her the drugged dinner.

After putting on her upper body clothes, Yu Mian was almost awake.

Yu Mian hesitated to take the home clothes from Shen Yun, kicked the quilt on her legs aside with evil intentions, put on her pants in a "slip", put on her slippers and went directly to the dining table. Run.

Shen Yun, who was covered by the sudden attack of quilt, was stunned for a moment. Then he good-temperedly pulled the quilt off his head and sorted out the quilt and bedsheets that Yu Mian had messed up one by one.

Then he walked to the restaurant. As soon as he arrived at the restaurant, he saw Yu Mian grabbing a piece of ribs and eating it.

Shen Yun took three steps at a time, stepped forward and slapped Yu Mian's hand away, with a slightly disgusted tone, "Hurry up and wash your hands. After washing your hands, come over and get the chopsticks to eat."

"How can anyone wake up and start grabbing food right away?"

"Are you a starving ghost?"

"Huh, I got it, I got it." After Yu Mian chewed the ribs in his hand cleanly, he kicked off his slippers and went to the sink to wash his hands.

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