Rebirth of the Film Emperor’s Beloved Wife

Chapter 290 Baby is the best (1)

Chapter 290 Baby is the best (1)

After drinking the ginger soup, Qin Jiran felt that his whole body became warm from the inside out, and looked at Su Yanyi softly.

Su Yanyi didn't think it was anything, just a bowl of ginger soup. Although it was her first time making it, she didn't think it was a big favor, and she even felt that this was what she should do. Qin Jiran When he is sick, boil ginger soup for him, that's what it should be, isn't it!

Taking the empty bowl from Qin Jiran, he asked, Do you want more?

Okay. The taste of ginger soup is very pure. It doesn't look like a novice boiled it. Qin Jiran likes it very much. Of course, what he likes more is Su Yanyi's kindness. Even if it tastes bad, he will think it's good. let's drink.

Su Yanyi filled another bowl for him, but she didn't wait for him to finish it, and went to the kitchen. Qin Jiran wanted to follow him to have a look, but thought of Su Yanyi's cold face telling him not to go down It looks like I can only wait helplessly and impatiently.

Soon there was a seductive aroma from the kitchen, which reassured Qin Jiran somewhat, but made him even more curious, could Yan Yi know how to cook? But I heard from Su's mother that Yan Yi has never cooked before, and he has never seen Yan Yi cook in the past three years with him, so is this really the first time to cook now? ?

The more Qin Jiran thought about it, the more curious he became, and the more curious he became, the more he looked forward to it. If he could really eat the food cooked by Yan Yi, it would be really worth it for his illness this time!

In fact, when he drank the ginger soup, Qin Jiran already had such a feeling. Yan Yi took care of him so carefully, and even made ginger soup for him. He is sick every day, and he is also willing.

But Qin Jiran just thought about it this way, don't say that he won't get sick every day, even if he could, he wouldn't choose that way, compared to being taken care of by Yan Yi, he still prefers to take care of Yan Yi, he I don't want Yan Yi to work hard because of him. For things like cooking, it's okay once or twice. If Yan Yi does it often, he will definitely feel distressed!

While Qin Jiran was thinking wildly, Su Yanyi had already brought the first dish to the table. The table was a small kang table, the kind that could be placed on a kang. His eyes immediately followed suit.

Cabbage, fungus, sliced ​​meat, these should be called black and white vegetables, Qin Jiran looked at them, and thought that this dish was full of flavor and taste, and it would definitely taste good.

Can I have a taste? Qin Jiran asked impatiently, and finally understood how Yan Yi would feel when he occasionally ate it secretly. The eagerness to taste it was really hard to control.

Well, you can eat first. For Qin Jiran, a patient, Su Yanyi was exceptionally tolerant, not only agreed, but also handed him a pair of chopsticks, before returning to the kitchen.

Qin Jiran calmed down the feeling of being surrounded by sweetness, first smelled it, and then eagerly took a sip, then his eyes lit up, and he ate several mouthfuls very quickly.

Qin Jiran felt that if Yan Yi was really cooking for the first time, then she must be a culinary genius. The taste of this dish is really good, even better than his cooking.

After taking a few mouthfuls, Qin Jiran felt a little bit reluctant to eat it, and was embarrassed to finish it all by himself, so he could only put down his chopsticks reluctantly, and looked in the direction of the door eagerly, expecting Su Yanyi to come over soon.

The second dish is scrambled eggs with shiitake mushrooms, the third dish is diced meat and peas, and the last is a soup of black bean and crucian carp soup. I have to say that although the dishes are not complicated, the taste is so delicious that Qin Jiran just smells it , I think it must be delicious.

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