Chapter 218

"Ma! I'm back

As soon as I entered the house, the Palace North and South smelled a strange smell. After carefully smelling it, it was pungent and pungent!

"Coming, coming!"

In the kitchen direction, Li Jingrou came out wearing an apron. Suddenly, the pungent smell became more intense. Then look at Li Jingrou's choked eyes.

Gong Nan Bei was surprised and asked, "Mom, are you cooking?"

Li Jingrou said with a smile: "yes, it's Spring Festival right now. It's time for Wang Ma to have a holiday. Just when you said that I would go home today, I would like to make some delicious food for you and your father"

once the palace's North and South corners of the mouth, her mother's cooking skills can be described in four words, ghosts and gods retreat!

That stinky tofu fried moon cake in those years, let him still unforgettable!

Gong Nanbei coughed and said, "Mom, cooking is not good for your skin. I'll do it."

Li Jingrou refused: "no, I don't believe I can't make a dish to eat!"

"What did you do this time, mom?"

"Fried bullfrog with lemon sesame sauce!"

Palace North and South corners of the mouth, quietly put down the package, to the kitchen.

Looking at the black smoke boiling pot, Gong Nan Nan could not help sighing. Fortunately, he grew up eating Wang Ma's cooking when he was a child, otherwise he might die of food poisoning!

Look again, the range hood in the kitchen has not been turned on, and the north and south of the palace are speechless for a while.

She quietly turned on the range hood, untied Li Jingrou's apron and said, "Mom, I'll do it."

Li Jingrou coughed softly, and some of her defenseless excuses said, "this dish, which I ate in the restaurant, I'm confident that it can be restored!"

Gong Nan Nan drew his mouth again, adjusted his expression as much as possible and said, "Mom, it's better for me to come. You don't want our family to go to the hospital for new year's Eve."

Li Jingrou looked at his head and said, "how can I talk! Is mom cooking so bad? "

Gong Nanbei didn't speak, but just looked back at the lampblack which had not been smoked clean. Li Jing obediently looked at his eyes, and then quietly took off his apron and handed it to Gong Nanbei.

"..."

there are a lot of dishes outside the kitchen, but the brand has not been revealed. It seems that Li Jingrou really wants to show her cooking skills in front of her son. Unfortunately, the smoke in the kitchen is billowing, which fully shows that she is not a cooking material.

When the lampblack was almost exhausted, the palace went into the kitchen, picked up the kitchen knife and began to deal with the ingredients.

Li Jingrou stood outside the door and looked at her son's skillful movements. She said, "Xiaobei, you'll only go out for half a year. How can you suddenly learn so many things?"

Gong north and South are stunned. It's really hard to answer this question. I tell you, I'm a system plus player. I'm born a leading role. Do you believe it?

Of course, these are just imaginary, and he can't tell them.

"It's nothing. I'll learn it slowly. If I have to say a reason, it may be that your mother has good genes, which makes your son so excellent!"

Li Jingrou, a rainbow fart from the north and the south of the palace, was very helpful. Her face showed a satisfied expression and said, "yes! I think so, too. I'll leave it to you! "

Gong Nan and Nan agreed with a smile. Looking at the dishes on the ground, he began to think of something better.

Li Jingrou is to clean, up to now she still has a strong smell of lampblack.

When Li Jingrou went downstairs after washing and gargling, she saw that Gong Nan and Bei processed all kinds of dishes into semi-finished products. There were more than a dozen of them. Li Jingrou was surprised and said, "Xiaobei, how many dishes are you going to cook?"

"Twelve dishes"

"Xiaobei, it's not spring festival yet. We can't eat these dishes for three of us!"

"Mom, don't worry, twelve dishes may not be able to..."

Li Jingrou remembered that her son's appetite has been terrible since he went to Hengdian. When she saw him eat, Li Jingrou wanted to take him to the hospital to check his body and see if there were parasites in his stomach. Is it scary to eat four or five people's meals?

Li Jingrou comes near and looks at the neat semi-finished products. She can't help sighing that her son is really grown up. If she cooks for herself half a year ago, if she can have a meal with herself, she has to see whether she can give her face. It's really no white experience to go out and Practice for half a year!

Li Jingrou moved a small stool and sat beside her, watching Gong Nan and Nan cook. Slowly, she was a little distracted. In her mind, Gong Nan and Nan looked like children.

Before going to school, Gong Nan Bei was a naughty boy and a crying ghost. He loved running around all day. Wang's mother followed him closely for fear that something might happen to him. As a result, at the end of the day, he had no problem, but Wang's mother was too tired to straighten up.

Later, after going to school, I don't know how, his smile on his face became less and less, and he seldom cried again. No, it should be said that he never cried again, just like a completely changed person overnight!

When he saw his son crying, he listened to other people's stories, played the guitar, wrote songs, and followed the emotions in the song, happy, angry and sad.Crying ghost? Crying bag? Whatever he was, she knew that this was what her son really looked like!

After all the preparations were done, the palace began to cook dishes, and the aroma of the kitchen was filled. Palace North and South at the same time control four pot cooking, speed is very fast.

"Mom, what time will my dad be back? If I come back late, I'll do some dishes later "

" I'll call to ask "

after that, Li Jingrou goes back to her room to pick up her mobile phone and calls Gong Shouzheng.

"Doodle doodle, hello?"

"What time will you be back for dinner?"

"I'm not going back today. It's near the end of the new year. I have a lot of things to deal with"

"my son came back and cooked twelve dishes"

suddenly, there was a silence on the other end of the phone. A few seconds later, Gong Shouzheng whispered, "get home before 6:00 p.m."

"well," Li Jingrou promised, and then hung up the phone.

Gong Shouzheng, on the other end of the phone, put down the phone and stood Looking out of the window at my son cooking? Was it good? Hey, how can it be worse than your wife's?

...

at six o'clock in the evening, Gong Nanbei appeared outside his home on time. Standing at the door, he was a little afraid to go back.

In the past two days, Li Jingrou knew that her son was coming back soon. She said that she wanted to surprise her son. She would learn how to cook every day and let him taste it after finishing. She had no food poisoning. Thanks to the iron stomach that she had trained in those years as a soldier!

But the stomach is an iron stomach, not the tongue! That dish is too bad! Let's say that after Li Jingrou's food, it's delicious to go to Huoxiang Zhengqi!

He did enough ideological work for himself outside the door, and even thought about the future. If Li Jingrou's cooking was still on the table, he said that the meeting had not been cancelled, and he would come back to see his son and go!

He took a deep breath and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, I could smell the strong smell of vegetables.

His nose twitches slightly, as if, very fragrant!

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