After a secret marriage, I became the biological mother of a rich and cute baby

Yun Nian can indeed cook.

Yun Luoxi had also eaten it and had to admit that it tasted pretty good.

I heard that before the mother and daughter moved into the Yun family, Yun Nian was the one who cooked for Dong Fangfang.

When she first moved into the Yun family, Yun Nian rushed to cook every day. This was a skill she used to please her father.

In the past, Yun Luoxi disdained competing with Yun Nian for attention and favor in front of her father.

But this moment is different.

She refused: "No, I will do it."

She is not a fool, so she would not give Yun Nian the opportunity to show off in front of Jingchuan.

She also didn't want Yun Nian's good cooking skills to make her look like a loser who couldn't even make fried rice.

Yun Nian said, "Sister, you don't even wash fruits normally, so don't force yourself to cook."

Dong Fangfang agreed, "Yes, Luo Xi, you are a young lady who has never done housework. Unlike my Nian Nian, who has been able to do everything since she was a child, let her do it. It would be bad if you set the kitchen on fire."

Hearing this, Han Shulan's face darkened. "Call 119 if it burns. This is our home. We don't feel bad if it burns. Why do you feel bad?"

Usually in front of her husband, Han Shulan would not argue with Dong Fangfang about anything. She did not want to ruin her image of being gentle and sensible in her husband's eyes.

But now, she could hear that the mother and daughter were implicitly putting down her daughter and praising Gao Yunnian.

She can't stand it!

Dong Fangfang said calmly, "Shulan, we are also doing this out of kindness, you don't have to provoke me like this. My son-in-law is still here, this is not good."

"I..." Han Shulan looked at Zhao Jingchuan in silence.

Yes, her attitude would make Jingchuan laugh.

A sneer crossed Dong Fangfang's lips.

In terms of scheming and means, Han Shulan has never been her match.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to live in this house with her daughter.

Yun Nian added, "Sister, it's mainly because my brother-in-law is hungry. We can't let him wait too long. I cook quickly and he will be able to eat in a while."

After saying that, Yun Nian walked towards Yun Luoxi who was standing next to the stove.

"I only want to eat what Luo Xi makes." Zhao Jingchuan suddenly said.

Yun Nian suddenly stopped and looked over, and saw Zhao Jingchuan looking at Yun Luoxi with gentle eyes.

"I'm not in a hurry. I can wait slowly. It doesn't matter if it's not delicious. My wife doesn't need to know how to do these housework. I just wanted to try Luo Xi's cooking tonight. If Luo Xi doesn't want to cook, I won't eat it."

Although Zhao Jingchuan said this while looking at Yun Luoxi, he was actually speaking to Yun Nian and Dong Fangfang.

Yun Nian stood there in embarrassment. Just now she and her mother deliberately emphasized that Yun Luoxi could not do anything. Now that Zhao Jingchuan said this, it made her, who could do everything, seem cheap.

Yun Luoxi nodded quickly, "I'll do it! As long as you want to eat it, I'll make it."

Seeing the couple looking at each other tenderly, Han Shulan smiled and said, "I was making a fuss. It turns out that this is just a hobby between you two. Then we won't disturb you. You can enjoy it slowly."

After saying that, she glanced at Dong Fangfang and Yun Nian, "Do you two still want to stay here and be the light bulb?"

Yun Nian was still standing stiffly in the middle, so he found a way out for himself. "Then I won't bother my sister and brother-in-law. I sleep late at night, so if you can't find anything in the kitchen, you can ask me."

Yun Luoxi said coldly: "Don't bother with that."

She didn't want Zhao Jingchuan to accompany her back tonight. Besides being worried that he was angry about what happened last night and had no mood to accompany her, she also didn't want to see Yun Nian's fawning look when she brought him back.

She hadn't figured out Yun Nian's thoughts before, but after Lan Lan reminded her, she observed carefully and discovered that the look in Yun Nian's eyes when she looked at Jing Chuan was indeed not simple.

After everyone left, Yun Luoxi prepared to continue making egg fried rice and said to Zhao Jingchuan, "I'll be done soon. Eat some fruit first."

Zhao Jingchuan walked up and grabbed her slender wrist, "Luo Xi, let's forget it."

I thought it was quite funny seeing her at a loss as to what to do, but I didn't expect that she would wake up everyone in the room before she even started.

It was indeed a bit difficult for her.

If we continue, there is no telling what will happen.

I didn't care if the house burned down, I was just worried that she would hurt herself.

"It's okay, don't you want to eat? I can cook it. Just wait over there to avoid the oil splashing on you. I'll be done soon." Yun Luoxi was in a good mood now.

Maybe she was stimulated by Yun Nian, she felt that she had to make a bowl of fried rice tonight!

It doesn't make sense that when your husband wants to have a bowl of fried rice, other women have to make it for him.

Zhao Jingchuan smiled and stepped aside.

Yun Luoxi silently recited the egg fried rice making process that she had memorized online beforehand.

"Cut the carrots into strips or cubes, slice the Chinese sausage, chop the green onions, beat the eggs in a bowl, set aside without stirring, blanch the green beans and carrot cubes, remove them and drain the water. Heat the pan with cold oil, and when the oil is 70% hot, pour the eggs in and stir quickly..."

Zhao Jingchuan saw her mumbling and asked, "What are you mumbling about?"

Yun Luoxi was suddenly interrupted and was stunned for a moment. "Nothing, just wait and don't disturb me."

She looked at the materials prepared on the table and frowned slightly. Should the oil be heated to 60% or 70%?

Forget it, just beat the eggs first and I’ll see what happens later.

If there is no sausage at home, then forget it. It won’t matter if one ingredient is missing. As long as I can make this bowl of rice tonight, I’ll be thankful!

After everything was ready, Yun Luoxi lit the fire and poured oil into the pan when it was hot.

Very good, very smooth.

A smug smile appeared on her face.

At this moment, I suddenly understood why some people like to cook.

Needless to say, it’s quite a sense of accomplishment.

Seeing that the oil in the pot was almost hot, she picked up the blanched ingredients and poured them into the pot.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound in the pot and oil splashed everywhere.

"Ah——!" Yun Luoxi screamed in fright and jumped back two steps with the spatula in her hand.

"What's wrong?!" Zhao Jingchuan came forward nervously.

"Don't come over here!" She quickly pointed at him with the spatula, "There's oil, stand away."

When Zhao Jingchuan was pointed at by the spatula in her hand, he seemed to be under a spell and stood still, not daring to move. He was afraid that if he took another step forward she would become even more excited, and he might accidentally bump into something and hurt her.

The knife for cutting vegetables was placed on the edge of the counter, and it looked like it would fall and hit your feet at any time.

"Okay I won't come over, calm down."

"I...I'm pretty calm."

"Are you okay? Are you burned?"

"It's okay." Yun Luoxi smiled awkwardly and glanced at the pot. "Look, it's quiet now. This is how the food looks like when it's just put into the pot. I saw Aunt Li cooking like this. It's normal. Don't be nervous."

"I'm not nervous." Zhao Jingchuan curled the corners of his lips.

He felt that she was quite nervous at the moment.

I'm already regretting letting her cook for me.