The doll is soft and delicate, and her skills are at the top of the 70 exam

Baimei didn't care at all, and directly gave the two chicken legs to her man.

Jiang Aiguo was flattered, but still stubborn, "It's just these two? What should I do if I eat my daughter? Are you trying to cause internal division?"

"I can tell you that my daughter and I have a very firm stance and will not be easily broken by two chicken legs."

Baimei blinked her eyes, this person really fell in love with her.

"Well, you can't split two chicken legs, can you? Come and give it to me, I'll give it to my daughter for breakfast tomorrow," Baimei said, reaching for it, "I don't believe it, it doesn't matter, one chicken leg can't solve it, no Just two."

Jiang Aiguo was so frightened that he quickly stopped, "Oh, how can you go back on your word? Isn't this what you promised me? How can you keep your word?"

Baimei curled her lips, "You're still talking about eating alone, why don't you give it to my daughter, and she asks you hello."

Jiang Aiguo;. . . . .

In order to prevent his daughter-in-law from going back on his word, Jiang Aiguo took the chicken leg and poohed, "Hey, look, my daughter can't eat it? Tsk, do you want it?"

Baimei: ...

"Why are you so childish? I don't dislike it. Come and pay me back," Baimei stretched out her hand.

Jiang Aiguo was surprised that he could give it, so he ran away.

Baimei chased after her.

Then at night, you run and I chase, you hit me and hide...

On the second day, Jiang Mengmeng twisted her buttocks and stretched her waist, Jiang Zhi and Jiang Yong both got up.I didn't see her parents get up either.

So the three children stared wide-eyed.

Jiang Zhi, "Mengmeng, why don't you go upstairs and have a look?"

Jiang Mengmeng blinked, "My dad will beat me up."

Jiang Yong scratched his head, "What should we do then? Shall we still have breakfast?"

Jiang Zhi looked at Mengmeng, "I want to eat."

Jiang Mengmeng rubbed her stomach, "I want to eat too."

Jiang Yong, "What should we do? How about we do it ourselves?"

Jiang Zhi bared his teeth, "Can you?"

Jiang Yong shook his head, "I will, but it's not delicious, do you want to eat it?"

Jiang Mengmeng tilted her head, "How unpalatable is it?"

If she can accept it, she will eat it.

Jiang Zhi covered his mouth with panicked hands.

Jiang Yong felt good about himself, "Why don't I give it a try? Mengmeng, you'll know after eating it."

Jiang Mengmeng thought for a moment and nodded, then turned to look at Jiang Zhi, "Brother, do you want to eat?"

Jiang Zhi shook his head fiercely, "I'm not hungry."

Jiang Yong was suspicious, "Brother, didn't you complain that you were hungry early in the morning? Why aren't you hungry now?"

Jiang Zhi scratched his neck, "I'm not hungry now, okay?"

Jiang Yong touched his nose and said, "Okay then."

The very happy Jiang Yong rushed into the kitchen with Jiang Mengmeng.

ten minutes later.

"Second cousin, did you put sugar in your sugar water eggs?" Jiang Mengmeng asked.

Jiang Yong scratched his head, "Let it go, I seem to remember letting it go."

Jiang Zhi covered his face, "Aren't eggs in sugar water red? This is white water, are you sure you put it?"

Jiang Yong was also unsure, "Why don't you play some more?"

"I'm coming!" Jiang Mengmeng rolled up her sleeves and picked up the brown sugar jar.

Jiang Yong and Jiang Zhi didn't argue with Jiang Mengmeng either.

why?

Because Jiang Mengmeng eats the most sugar water eggs at home, she must know how much sugar to put.

Jiang Mengmeng, who signed in and acquired the technology, has no problem with adding sugar, but the problem is that she took over the pot of sugar water and eggs halfway.

After the fire was turned off, Jiang Yong bumped into his brother, "I'll just say I can do it, how nice it is, it's exactly the same as what my aunt did."

Jiang Zhi glanced at the pot, then at his brother, then met Jiang Mengmeng's bright eyes, covered his conscience and suggested, "Mengmeng, do you want to try it first?"

Jiang Mengmeng is very confident in her cooking skills, and waved her hand, "I participated in this, it's up to you to make up your mind."

Jiang Zhi still had a big shadow of his younger brother, so he didn't want to be the first to try, so he looked at Jiang Yong.

Jiang Yong glared unhappily, "Brother, I have a share in this. I also need to wait for your opinion."

Jiang Zhi: ...

Forced to do so, Jiang Zhi was forced to put the duck on the shelf. After taking a sip, his expression changed.

Jiang Yong jumped up and pressed his brother's mouth, "This is food, it's all money, brother, don't waste it."

Jiang Zhi was crying like a villain in his heart at this moment, and he swallowed hard.

When Jiang Yong saw his brother beating him, he quickly let go and smiled, "Brother, I did it for your own good. It's all money, so it shouldn't be wasted."

Jiang Zhi rolled his eyes directly, and poured water on the cold boiled water.

Jiang Mengmeng was confused, "It shouldn't be."

Jiang Yong asked carefully, "Brother, is it hard to drink?"

Jiang Zhi was about to die of anger, "How much salt did you put?"

Jiang Yong was dumbfounded and looked at Mengmeng.

Jiang Mengmeng blinked, very sure, "I only put brown sugar."

Jiang Yong: ...

"Did I misplace it?" Jiang Yong tremblingly looked at Jiang Zhi and Jiang Mengmeng.

Jiang Zhi provoked him to beat him up: "...Ahhh, Mengmeng, don't stop me, I'm going to beat him to death."

Jiang Yong was so frightened that he hid behind the door and raised his neck, "I thought it was white sugar."

Jiang Mengmeng hugged Jiang Zhi's waist tightly, "Brother Hall, don't be angry, I'll beat him up with you later, the most important thing now is what to do with the pot of eggs? We boiled five eggs."

Jiang Zhi kicked his feet and gritted his teeth, "Let him drink! Let's eat eggs."

Jiang Yong:...

"Oooh, there's a big pot, I, I can't eat it."

The three of them were in trouble looking at the pot.

Jiang Zhi's heart twitched, "There's a lot of sugar and salt in it."

Jiang Yong shrank his neck, "We can't waste food, right?"

Jiang Mengmeng. "Then what should we do? How about adding more sugar?"

Jiang Zhi's eyes lit up, "My mother said that if it's salty, sugar can suppress it!"

Jiang Yong weakly raised his hand, "Then how much sugar should we put?"

Jiang Zhi was furious, "Then I have to ask how much salt you put in."

Jiang Yong was so scared that he forgot, how did he know, "Five spoons? Or six spoons?"

Jiang Zhi:...

"Ahhh, Mengmeng, don't stop me, don't stop me, I'm going to beat you to death."

Then, there was a howl of ghosts and wolves in the room.

Jiang Aiguo rubbed his eyes, squinted one eye in confusion, and pushed his wife in his arms, "Daughter-in-law, our home was robbed?"

Baimei pushed Jiang Aiguo away, "Go down and have a look."

Jiang Aiguo raised his neck, "I don't want to move."

Downstairs, Jiang Mengmeng was lying on the table, Jiang Zhi and Jiang Yong were standing in a circle, "Is this really okay, Mengmeng?"

Jiang Zhi scratched his head, "Is cooking still related to chemistry and mathematics?"

Jiang Mengmeng nodded affirmatively, "The molecular formula of water, the size of the pot, and the density of salt can calculate how much you put in. We can calculate how much we will put in later based on the density of sugar and the size of a spoon."

Jiang Yong was dizzy, "Won't pouring half a can of sugar make it sweet?"

Jiang Zhi:!!!!!

"Jiang Yong, stop for me, don't run!"

Jiang Mengmeng tilted her head to take a look, and continued to count unaffected.