Cousin fierce

Wang Xifeng's face was wrinkled like a hill in the south of the Yangtze River, and he swallowed the thing bravely.

"Maybe it will be better next time..." She murmured, carrying the dishes and dumping them into the trash can.

Chapter No.17

17.

Jia Baoyu saw Wang Xifeng cook for the first time. He turned on the fire and poured oil. He hesitated for a long time with the cut vegetables in his hand, then tilted his head and poured the things down, and then just took the shovel. Stir-fry, sprinkle a little salt and seasoning, put it on a plate and serve it out.

Seaweed soup with white rice, a few bowls of stir-fry and canned enoki mushrooms for the bottom.

The dinner at Wang Xifeng's house is finished.

Jia Baoyu's family is very particular about meals, and they are punctual. My mother seldom cooks, but mostly makes soup. She is afraid that her hands will be rough and she doesn't want to get oily smoke on her body.They are all done by the nanny hired since childhood.

Eating at home pays attention to the proper combination of meat and vegetables, chewing slowly when eating, and eating a meal extremely meticulously.

Wang Xifeng brought the food, untied the apron on her body, threw it aside, and said, "Take a look, is it delicious?"

Jia Baoyu took a bite and put it in his mouth. After a long time, he swallowed hard and said, "It's raw."

Without saying a word, Wang Xifeng picked up the plate and walked back to the kitchen. Jia Baoyu thought that his words hurt her self-esteem. Sometimes the truth depends on the specific time. The cousin worked so hard, and she denied it with one sentence. I am wrong.

Jia Baoyu was full of apologies, thinking that he must open his eyes and say delicious food later, and politeness comes first.

Wang Xifeng brought out the fried dishes that had been put back into the pot and put them on the table. Jia Baoyu consciously took a bite with chopsticks, nodded, and said, "It's not raw anymore."

"That's good." Wang Xifeng has always had very low demands on herself. The first time she was a little disabled, she gradually got better and smoother.So the first time can not have too high requirements.

Jia Baoyu chewed the yellow beans in his mouth, thinking that he would have to eat this kind of food in the days to come, maybe in the future.

Wang Xifeng put some in Jia Baoyu's bowl, and said, "Eat more, this is my debut work, and most people still can't eat it."

Jia Baoyu said thank you.

Wang Xifeng said: "I have never cooked before, and I have never cooked for others. As soon as you came, I wondered if I should cook for you, so as to save you from starving and emaciated."

Jia Baoyu looked up at her, and the meaning hidden in his words was like the tip of a needle protruding from a sack.A very thin needle pricked the skin.

"You treat me so kindly." Jia Baoyu passed away vaguely.

"Wrong, I treat you the best." Wang Xifeng said seriously: "I've never treated anyone so heartily. It doesn't matter if you don't understand now, you will know later. The future will last forever. Eat and eat."

Jia Baoyu ate in small bites, his bowl was already full of vegetables as high as a mountain, and Wang Xifeng looked at her with a look full of anticipation, as if she would gain something more after taking a bite of rice. Like a catty of pork.

Under Wang Xifeng's expectant eyes, Jia Baoyu's heart was beating wildly for some reason.

That feeling is called the creature's premonition of danger.

Ever since Wang Xifeng got incomparable satisfaction from feeding Jia Baoyu, she discovered another joy in life, which was feeding her Jia Baoyu. Since then, she became more interested in learning how to cook, and everyone outside It is said that Wang Xifeng has already started a good life, gave up the colorful world, and began to wash dishes and cook for her cousin in her three-inch kitchen, and transitioned into the ranks of good women early.

There was a small report about the best eyeliner in my ear, and the man said it with indignation, saying who said that Sister Feng has lost her prestige, and she has completely degenerated into a woman. Whoever had a grudge against Sister Feng before, also followed suit, Wang Xifeng for a long time Without answering, the gossip reporter said angrily, "Sister Feng, are you listening?"

"Yes, yes." Wang Xifeng responded indiscriminately, turned the phone in the other direction, clamped the phone with his left shoulder and ear, and kept turning the shovel in his hand in the pot.

"Sister Feng, Maozi said that you have changed now." The little girl was furious, but Wang Xifeng wondered what her learning to cook had anything to do with her.Why is there a look of grief and indignation, as if seeing the despair of disillusionment of idols.

"Fortunately, I'm still like this." Wang Xifeng glanced at the recipe on the table, which said the steps to be followed.

3 minutes?look at the watch.

"Sister Feng!" The little girl exploded, and it was not hard to imagine that she had already started to lose her temper by hearing her voice.

"What's the matter?" Wang Xifeng took advantage of his spare time to comfort this loyal little lackey.

"Sister Feng, you can't do this. You are a queen."

"I'm not interested in SM." Wang Xifeng said.

"No! Sister Feng, you should be high above the rest of the world and despise the world for life. All you have to do is wear a black vest and hold a whip and ask your cousin to work for you..."

Sweat dripped from Wang Xifeng's forehead, the day was getting hotter and hotter, like a steamer.Unbutton the apron on his body, take off the vest inside, and wear a bra and apron.Be more beautiful, and sprinkle a little Chanel No. [-] to imitate the appearance of the sexy goddess Marilyn Monroe, raise your head slightly, purse your mouth, and say with charming eyes, I wear an apron and Chanel No. [-].

bào blood.