I am determined to become a beautiful wife for the sake of food

Chapter 8 I'm Not a Pig's Trotter

I pushed Song Ziping into the kitchen, and I wandered back and forth in the living room by myself, gnawing my fingernails desperately while walking back and forth.

The more I think about it, the more I worry about it. What's the matter? Did I screw up the first live broadcast?Will she be named and criticized by Sister Li in the group later?The anchor who cooks without oil comes out and gets beaten?

But just looking at the final live broadcast data, I think I'm pretty good... This data is much better than when I was a game anchor during the previous assessment period, and I didn't expect that I would be able to enter the top 100 in any living area.

But my heart was full of ups and downs, and I was always worried.

Now I am afraid that Sister Li will come to talk to me after watching the live recording.She looks so much like my high school head teacher, and I am still that stupid high school student who is useless and useless. Every day, I worry that the head teacher will suddenly appear at the door, smile at you and call you to go to the office.

Forget it, thinking so much is just adding to my troubles, I'd better go to the kitchen and follow Song Ziping to learn how to cook.Otherwise, it will be bad if there is another joke about cooking without putting oil on the bottom of the pan in the next live broadcast.

I have to keep in mind that I am now a cooking anchor in the living area, not a ghost animal anchor in the science and technology area next door, nor a funny anchor!

I walked into the kitchen and stood quietly watching Song Ziping start washing and chopping vegetables. When he saw me, he turned his head and smiled at me.I groaned and groaned and said something:

"need my help?"

"I don't need it for the time being... Well, then Nannan, put the pig's trotters in the pocket next to you and wash them in water."

I went over and rolled up my sleeves, soaked the cut trotters in water, rinsed them several times and put them in a clean basin.

Song Ziping wore an apron, and cut radishes and kelp beside me with his mouth pursed.I feel that he is extremely happy today, as if there is a flower growing on his head, swaying there like dancing.

I opened my mouth and said:

"Have stewed pork trotters with radish and seaweed tonight?"

He smiled happily and nodded, saying:

"When I went to buy it, there was only one pig's front hoof left, so I bought it back."

"Nannan, didn't you tell me on the phone that your hand hurts? It just happens to be able to complement the shape."

Although I am not good at Chinese, I have still experienced the tempering of the college entrance examination. I would be laughed out of anger when I heard him say the word "filling form with form".At this time, I faintly said:

"Are you saying my hands are like pig's trotters?"

Song Ziping was stunned, and he was stunned for a few seconds. He waited until Bolt had reached the 100-meter finish line before realizing what he said and what I said, and then he hurriedly explained:

"That's not what I meant! I, I made a mistake, it should be what I eat to make up for it! Nannan's hands are beautiful, not like pig's trotters."

I looked into his eyes, clean and transparent, clear and innocent.Such a comparison made me look like an aggressive villain. I couldn't stand being stared at by him, so I turned my head and said:

"Okay, okay, I see, the pig's trotters have been cleaned, is there anything else I can do to help?"

He thought for a while and handed me a whole garlic and said, "Nannan, peel the garlic."

I took the garlic in his hand, squatted next to the trash can in the kitchen and started to do my work seriously.After getting along with each other for the past few days, when the two of them left the same room, even if they didn't speak to each other, it wasn't as awkward as when they first met.

After I finished peeling, I stood up and prepared to hand over the garlic cloves that I had stripped naked to Song Ziping.In the end, I didn't expect that I squatted for too long, my legs were a little numb, my head was dizzy, my center of gravity was unstable, and I staggered forward a few steps.

The kitchen in this small room is very small, so it’s fine when you’re alone, but it’s a bit crowded when two 1.8-meter-tall grown men stand up...so I fell forward and bumped into Song Ziping’s shoulder, and threw myself into the room face to face. into his arms.

... I just said that we get along very well recently and it's not embarrassing at all. Why did I suddenly start throwing myself into my arms?

Song Ziping opened his hand to catch me, he just turned around to get the seasoning, he didn't expect me to suddenly appear in front of him, and crashed into his arms like a mollusk without bones.

"...Are you okay?" He asked cautiously.

When I rushed over just now, my nose just bumped into his shoulder, as if the cruise ship hit an iceberg. The pain made me frown at that moment, and I held my nose and couldn't speak.

He asked me again: "Nannan, are you okay, did you hit your nose?"

I am such a strong and unyielding iron-blooded man, what is this little pain?I firmly struggled out of his arms, waved my hands and said:

"It's okay, a small problem, not a big problem."

Since I started frying the kitchen, the word "no problem" has almost become my mantra.

Song Ziping was still a little worried after hearing what I said, he leaned over and stared at my nose carefully:

"No nosebleed?"

I shook my head and said, "No, I've already said it's a small problem, so don't worry about it."

He said worriedly: "Then you should go out and rest, I will call you after cooking."

I nodded, walked out of the kitchen pretending to be calm, and rolled on the sofa where Song Ziping couldn't see.

I looked in a mirror and saw that the tip of my nose was red, as if I had just cried a lot.

It's okay, it's okay, it's not disfigured, and the nose is not bleeding or crooked, otherwise I think Sister Li might really want to kill me.

I just remembered that Sister Li told me to protect my face, which is a tool for me and Song Ziping to have a meal, and then I saw a series of messages sent by Sister Li when I turned on the phone:

"I didn't expect that I signed a comedian. Jiang Nan, you were quite funny when you were live broadcasting. Why were you so boring when you were broadcasting games before?"

"I just watched the whole scene, except for a few points that need to be corrected, there are no major problems."

"Yes, your live broadcast style is very novel. I didn't think too much about your first live broadcast this time. I only asked them to arrange a recommendation for a newcomer anchor. I didn't expect there to be such a big splash. You really gave it to me today. It was a huge surprise for me.”

"Young man, do a good job, come on!"

Trembling, I opened the message box with Sister Li, my expression changed from worried and tense to frozen and bewildered, and then from disbelief to ecstasy.

Sister Li... Did she praise me?My class teacher praised me for making great progress in this exam?

I don't need to look in the mirror to know that my eyes must be staring like copper bells at this moment, and my mouth is also wide open, like a fool, and I almost dripped a few drops of saliva.

I was so happy that I rolled on the sofa several times again, and the pain in my nose, which was still red just now, disappeared immediately, and even my beautiful snot bubbles were about to come out.

I even forgot to wear my slippers, and ran to the kitchen to share the good news with my colleague Mr. Song:

"Song Ziping! Look, look! Sister Li praised me!" I held the phone screen in front of his eyes, almost jumping up with excitement, "She said that my live broadcast was very effective today, and I must continue to work hard!"

"I'm so happy!" I was so excited that I almost sang "Today is a good day" in front of Song Ziping.

Song Ziping was also affected by my emotions, he nodded with a smile and said:

"Well, it's great!" After finishing speaking, he added:

"You are happy and I am happy too."

Originally, I wanted to complain about why he was so gay and disgusting, but after thinking about it, he must be adapting to the role in advance. He can say such disgusting and disgusting words without changing his face. This scene is also very good!

You see, what is a professional, what is an actor, and what is a first-class standard?This is called professional!

Song Ziping is too dedicated!I want to learn from him, I looked at him with admiration and said:

"When the two of us finish the love story line, we can live broadcast together! Let's make money together gogogo!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I asked about the smell of meat in the kitchen. Like a dog, I used my nose to smell everywhere, and asked happily:

"Is the pig's trotter ready? It smells so good."

He nodded and said, "It will be over in ten minutes. I'll warm up yesterday's leftovers first, and then the two of us will be able to eat."

At this time, I was still immersed in happiness, and said happily: "Okay, then I will clean up the table and set up the dishes first."

When everything was ready, the two of us sat at the dinner table and started to eat. Being able to eat a delicious dinner every day would always make me, a lazy person who used to only eat one meal a day because I was too lazy, cry with happiness.

At the beginning, I was very resistant to the fact that I wanted to live together with a strange man and pretend to be a couple, but now I slowly began to accept all of this, and sometimes I even felt that it was possible to be with a gentle and virtuous man like Song Ziping It's really my luck to have a male partner.

But I still have a little dissatisfaction, that is, I think that my beautiful wife is set by others, I can do the first two words, and it should be Song Ziping!

The company still doesn't know us too well. Although I didn't know what to attack, suffer, and 0 or 1 before, after the previous hard work, I learned a lot of common sense that a macho must pretend to be gay. What now? Gay circle terms, I can almost open my mouth to come.

After eating, I patted my plump belly and lay happily on the sofa watching the news broadcast, as happy as a flower.

I wanted to help wash the dishes just now, but Song Ziping said that the injury on my hand was not healed and drove me out of the kitchen.

I looked at the back of Song Ziping who was still tidying up in the kitchen, and a terrible thought suddenly appeared in my heart: "If Song Ziping was a girl, I would definitely want to marry her back home as my wife."

...Jiang Nan, wake up, wake up, stop dreaming!

[Question, how to behave 1 point! ! ! 】

[Come here especially, although, 1, where is 1?Where is my 1? ? ? 】

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