hand in hand after marriage

With a cold face, Leng Feng took the medicine kit to help Lynch pick out the blisters one by one. Fortunately, Lynch knew to take care of it first, otherwise the wound would definitely be more serious than it is now.

"Don't be angry, I also want to make you something delicious after I learn it." Lynch looked at Leng Feng coldly at his hands, and said a little aggrieved.

Leng Feng helped Lynch bandage up, and seeing Lynch's aggrieved eyes, he immediately extinguished all the anger in his heart, and sighed, "I know you are kind, and I don't object to you finding something to do for yourself. But you also have to be careful, don't hurt yourself, don't you know that I will feel bad when you get hurt???"

The pity in Leng Feng's words made Lynch's nose ache. At first, he just pretended to be aggrieved, but now he is really aggrieved. , but it seemed to be exploding, I wanted to open it when I panicked, who knew that I forgot the heat-resistant gloves, and I was in pain when I was burned, okay, you are still attacking me."

What does it mean for the villain to file a complaint first? That’s it. Leng Feng really couldn’t laugh or cry.

"Understood." Lynch pouted and said.

The cold wind rubbed Lynch's head, let Lynch play for a while, and then got up and went upstairs to freshen up.

"Come here, I'll dry your hair for you, like this every time." Lynch frowned quickly when he saw the cold wind blowing down his wet hair, and said in disgust.

Leng Feng knew that Lynch was doing it for his own good, and besides, a fool would refuse if his lover helped him dry his hair. He strode across the sofa and sat down, waiting for Lynch.

Lynch looked at the way the cold wind didn't bother him, and stepped directly over the sofa, the corner of his mouth twitched, what is this, showing off his long legs? ? ?

Lynch plugged in the hair dryer, shook the hair dryer with one hand, and ran the cold wind through the hair with the other hand.

Leng Feng closed his eyes, feeling Lynch stroking and stroking his scalp, with a hint of enjoyment on his face.

"Okay." Men's hair is always blown very quickly, and it only took five or six minutes for the cold wind to blow it.

The cold wind shook his head, stood up and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner for Lynch and himself.

Because of Lin Qi's hand injury, Leng Feng can cook all the dishes with a spoon. Of course, Leng Feng did not forget to serve Lynch to eat and drink when eating.

"I can use a spoon by myself, so hurry up and eat." Lynch saw that the cold wind was taking care of him, but he himself hadn't eaten any food, so he hurriedly said.

Leng Feng smiled, and said, "I will eat, you eat first." Then he picked up another chopstick and put it into Lynch's bowl.

Seeing this, Lynch had no choice but to speed up his meal so that Leng Feng could eat earlier.

After the cold wind settled the dinner, they cleaned up the dishes, and then sat on the sofa with Lynch in their arms and started watching TV. The two watched TV silently, occasionally communicating about the content of the TV series. Although it was not intense, it was Don't be sweet.

The injury on Lynch's hand was not very serious, and he fully recovered in about five or six days. The first thing Lynch did after recovering was to learn how to make snacks again with the cold wind.Wherever you fall, you have to get up from where you fell, so Lynch still made biscuits this time.

Leng Feng didn't help, but stood aside and watched, occasionally giving pointers. Under Leng Feng's guidance, Lynch baked a plate of delicious biscuits very smoothly, which was really delicious.

"Pfft, what does this taste like? Why is it so unpalatable?" The cold wind did the thing when taking the biscuit out of the oven. I spit it out, not because it was hot but because it tasted too bad.

Leng Feng frowned, this biscuit smells delicious, how can it be unpalatable? ? ?The cold wind was a little disbelieving. He put the baking tray on the table, took a piece and put it in his mouth, and although he didn't spit it out like Lynch, the tightly knit brows made it clear that the cold wind didn't uncomfortable.

Lynch looked at the delicious biscuits on the table with some doubts, "Obviously the steps are correct, and it smells delicious, why is the taste so bad???"

The cold wind is also very strange. Lynch can see the steps just now. Although the cold wind is not as good as a skilled person, it is very good for the first time. According to the cold wind's guess, the taste is not very delicious. It should also be able to enter.

"Is there something wrong, do it again???" Leng Feng said uncertainly.

Lynch took a look at the cold wind, took a deep breath, then threw out those unpalatable biscuits, started to make again, and then...

"I'll go, why is it still so unpalatable." Lynch ate a piece as usual, and then said without tears.

Now even Leng Feng doesn't know what's going on. Just now Lynch completed every step under Leng Feng's watchful eyes.

There is no problem.Leng Feng thought for a while, took the ingredients and started to make according to the steps in the book. The moment the biscuit came out of the oven, Lynch smelled it. The smell was very similar to his own biscuit. Would it taste like this...

Lynch took a deep breath and cheered himself up. It took a long time before he picked up a biscuit and put it in his mouth, then his eyes widened. It was not that it was bad, but it was delicious.

"Have you ever done it before?" Lynch put the biscuits into his mouth one by one.

"I've done it, but it's been a long time." Leng Feng also picked up a biscuit, tasted it, and it tasted okay.

Lynch looked at Lengfeng's biscuits and his own biscuits, "Hey, the smell and appearance are the same, why is the taste so different??

?,,

Regarding this question, Leng Feng said that he didn't know either.

"I still don't believe it, I can't make delicious biscuits." Lynch rolled up his sleeves and said domineeringly.

The ideal is very plump, but the reality is very skinny. Lynch has made it three times, and it is the same every time. The smell is very fragrant and the taste is indescribably unpalatable.

"I admit it..." Lynch finally gave up after wasting more than ten catties of flour, no longer fighting with this biscuit.

Lynch's way of pulling his little shoulders made him look pitiful, and made Leng Feng feel distressed, "Maybe you can't make it because you have conflicts with biscuits. This is good. I will teach you how to make small cakes. That one is better than this one." Simple." In order to make Lynch happy, Leng Feng even used the most disdainful metaphysics.

Lynch stood up straight when he heard Leng Feng's words, and said seriously, "Yes, I must have clashed with biscuits. Quick, teach me how to make cakes. I don't believe that I can't even learn a single dessert."

Seeing Lynch cheering up again, Lengfeng breathed a sigh of relief, quickly took the flour on the side and divided it into two portions. This time Lengfeng planned to take Lynch to make it together.The process of making cakes is actually quite similar to biscuits, except that a little more yeast powder should be added to make the flour ferment better.

After the flour was fermented, Lengfeng and Lynch put the flour into the tinfoil they bought, and placed them on the baking tray one by one.The baking tray was naturally put into the oven by cold air. During the waiting period, Lynch was very nervous, and looked at the oven from time to time, as if the baking would end in the next second.No matter how anxious Lynch was, the end of the baking would not decrease, and it was not until half an hour later that the familiar ding came from the oven.

Lynch was so nervous that he even stopped breathing, holding his breath and watching the cold wind take the hot baking pan out of the oven.In order to better distinguish, the cakes made by Lynch and the cold wind are different in color. The cold wind is red with carrot juice, and Lynch is the usual golden yellow.

The cold wind put the baking tray on the table, and before it cooled down, he picked up a cake made by Lynch himself, peeled off the tin foil and took a bite, then said with a heavy face, "You better not eat it."

As soon as Leng Feng said this, Lynch still didn't understand, "Failed again???"

"Hmm." Leng Feng didn't want to hurt Lynch very much, but the smell really made Leng Feng unable to say a good word, even if he could enter it.

"It seems that I really don't have the talent to make cakes." Lynch said pitifully with his head down.

The cold wind put down the cake in his hand and rubbed Lynch's head, "Why don't we try to make egg tarts again."

Lynch didn't speak, but looked at the cold wind with red eyes, looking extremely pitiful.

Lynch like this almost broke Leng Feng's heart, "Shall we try one last time???"

"Okay." Lynch has completely lost confidence in his dim sum skills now, he doesn't think he can make any delicious egg tarts.

Leng Feng decided that even if the egg tarts made by Lynch were unpalatable, he would say they were delicious, to give Lynch a little confidence, but sometimes people are not as good as God.

The process of making egg tarts was very smooth. During the waiting period, as the smell from the oven was stronger than before, Lynch gradually regained a little confidence, and his eyes became radiant. Looking at the oven, there was hope in his eyes. .This kind of Lynch made Leng Feng more firm in his mind, and he must grab a taste in front of Lynch later, let alone delicious.

"Hey, who's coming here at this hour???" Along with the tinkling of the oven came the doorbell.

The cold wind made Lynch open the door, and he opened the oven to take out the egg tart.

Lynch nodded, ran to the gate, opened it, and said in surprise, "Jiu Yue, why are you here???"

"Yifei and I had a quarrel, so I came here to relax." Gong Jiuyue walked in dejectedly.

Gong Jiuyue has always been lively, and it is rare to see him so weak, which makes Lynch a little worried.

"Huh, it smells so delicious, is it an egg tart??" Gong Jiuyue is a foodie, a foodie through and through, so when he smelled the aroma of egg tarts, his bad mood because of arguing with Feng Yifei also improved a little.

"Yes." Lynch replied with some embarrassment.

Gong Jiuyue didn't care about other things, so she walked towards the kitchen. When she arrived at the kitchen, Leng Feng had just picked up an egg tart and was about to eat it.Seeing this, Gong Jiuyue took one and stuffed it into her mouth, and then spit it all out, "Bah, bah, Leng Feng, what's the matter with your cooking skills today, why is it so unpalatable, it's simply dark cooking." Gong Jiuyue panicked in Leng Feng Said the truth in his expression, which made Leng Feng very discouraged.

After Lin Qi heard Gong Jiuyue's words, the light in his eyes completely disappeared, and he looked at the cold wind aggrieved.

"It's okay, I'll teach you how to make salty dim sum next time, okay?" Leng Feng pushed Gong Jiuyue away, hugged Lynch and comforted him.

"No, I don't have the talent to make dim sum, so I don't want to waste materials." Lynch buried himself in Leng Feng's chest and said in a muffled voice.

Only then did Gong Jiuyue realize that the egg tart just now was made by Lynch, and he seemed to have gotten into trouble again.

Lin Qi's muffled voice came out, and the cold wind was so distressed that he gave Gong Jiuyue a hard look in a place where Lynch could not see. If it weren't for him, Lynch would not have known that the egg tart failed again.

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