Chapter 93: Cook, Wen Junhan

Xiao still didn't know how to answer this question, so he had to say, "Okay Sihan, let's go grocery shopping!" How about making your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs?" She directly diverted the topic and pushed Sihan towards the fresh food area.

Sihan knew that he couldn't force Mommy, which would put Mommy in a dilemma, but he wouldn't give up on letting Mommy leave Wenjunhan.

By the time Xiao still came to Wen Junhan with the shopping cart, Wen Junhan had already bought the fish and put it directly in the shopping cart.

"Mommy, I'm going to eat steamed fish. Nian Han stared at the fish in the shopping cart bag with bright eyes, and couldn't help swallowing when he thought of the sweet and sour taste.

"Okay, Mommy will go back and make fish for you to eat. Stretched out his hand and touched Nianhan's head, at this time, they seemed to be a family.

It took an hour to go to the supermarket, but it took twenty minutes to queue, and while waiting, Xiao still clearly noticed Wen Junhan's impatience.

Wen Junhan walked in front of Xiao Yi, his sharp gaze stared at the back of the head of the person in front of him, and the coldness emanating from his body made the person in front of him couldn't help but look back. Crashing into those cold black eyes like an abyss, the person in front of him seemed to be enchanted, and his steps involuntarily moved away, giving up his position to Wen Junhan.

Originally, there were more than a dozen people in front of Xiao Yi's turn, but under Wen Junhan's strong air pressure, it was soon Xiao Yi's turn.

Everyone who was stared at by Wen Junhan watched him leave, and they breathed a sigh of relief, but their hearts still couldn't control their pounding.

When I got home, it was already half past nine, and Nian Han was so hungry that she kept urging: "Mommy, how long is there to eat, I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry that I don't have the strength." He stood on the sofa, lying on the back of the sofa, looking at Xiao Yiyi, who was busy in the kitchen.

"Baby, you eat an apple first, Mommy will be ready in no time. The movements in his hands are getting faster and faster, just now it was a round potato, but now it has become a thin silk, which shows that Xiao is still superb in knife skills.

After a while, there was a sudden exclamation from the kitchen, followed by the crisp sound of a kitchen knife falling to the ground.

In the next second, Wen Junhan and the three of them rushed to the kitchen, and when they saw Xiao's still bleeding hands, Wen Junhan's eyes darkened: "Why are you so careless." Then he took her hand and put it directly in his mouth and sucked it, with a feeling of distress in his eyes.

"Mommy, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have rushed you. Blaming himself, he lowered his head, and when he saw the blood on the blade, Nian Han felt even more sad.

"Nianhan, Mommy is fine, it's just a little injury, it's not in the way. Comforting, the pain came from the wound, but Xiao still felt extremely happy.

Sihan turned back to the room and took a band-aid back to the kitchen, and her immature voice seemed cold and detached: "Give." He handed the band-aid to Wen Junhan, but he didn't even look at Wen Junhan.

Wen Junhan glanced at Sihan, took the band-aid and tore it open, and gently pasted it on the wound: "Don't touch the water in the past few days, so as not to infect the wound." ”

"Jun Han, I'm really fine, it's not as serious as you think. "She suffered a lot of injuries like this when she was a child, and she never cared about it, and she was healed in a few days.

"Xiao is still. His eyes were deep and his eyebrows were full of displeasure and anger.

"I don't touch the water, so what should I do now?" Xiao still looked embarrassed as he gestured to the uncooked things on the cupboard.

"I'll do it. ”

Xiao was still startled, and looked at Wen Junhan suspiciously: "You are here to do it?" Is she hallucinating? Otherwise, how could she have heard such a sentence.

"Xiao still, are you doubting me?" his voice sank, and his sharp eyes stared at her, and his temperament was undoubted.

"Would you do it?" was an important question, and she had to ask it.

"I won't. The answer was crisp.

Xiao was still a little speechless, and he wanted to open his mouth to attack Wen Junhan, but he didn't have the guts, so he could only scold in his heart, 'No, I still have to do it, isn't that a waste of food?' What he said was: "That's still my ......"

Wen Junhan directly interrupted her: "I won't, just tell me how to do it." When the sound fell, Wen Junhan had already picked up the kitchen knife, took off the apron on Xiao Ying's body, and put it on his body.

"What are you doing? Tie the strap for me. With the order, his hands have already begun to move.

Xiao still hurriedly tied the belt for Wen Junhan, although he was very suspicious, he still commanded on the side, and told Wen Junhan the steps of cooking step by step. Sihan and Nianhan stood quietly aside, Nianhan was looking forward to Wenjunhan's cooking skills, but Sihan was questioning.

"Uncle Wen, are you sure that you can really eat the fried vegetables, and you won't let us all get food poisoning!" The cold and detached words, the questioning attitude was very obvious.

"Will it be poisoned, don't you know if you eat it?" Although he has never stir-fried vegetables, he believes in his comprehension ability, and the taste of the stir-fried vegetables should not be worse than that.

Wen Junhan's smooth movements made Xiao still can't help but wonder if he really doesn't know how to stir-fry? The aroma of vegetables wafting out of the wok made Xiao still couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and with her voice, 'It's time to start the pot' Wen Junhan put the dish in a white porcelain plate and continued to the next dish.

The appearance of the dish is very good, the fragrance is very attractive, and the taste should be good, Xiao is still evaluating the first dish in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, it was ten o'clock, Nian Han's stomach had already begun to protest 'cooing', and he touched his stomach: "Uncle Wen, how long can I eat?"

"Nian Han, there is one last dish, if you really can't wait, you can eat it first. The sound fell, and said to Sihan: "Sihan, you take your brother to dinner." ”

Who knew that Sihan came directly: "Mommy, do you really want to eat the dishes made by Uncle Wen?" What if we have a stomachache?"

"......" Xiao was still speechless when asked, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Xiao Yi, is it okay now?" Stir-frying the dishes in the pot, Wen Junhan turned around and asked.

"That's it. ”

Plated, served, the final process of steaming the fish, and the condiments are prepared. Condiment Xiao still wanted to come by himself, because any step was different, it would affect the taste of the fish, but he was ruthlessly rejected by Wen Junhan.

"Xiao still, don't worry, I won't mess up this dish. "How could he not know that the most important thing in steamed fish is the condiment, if the condiment is not good, the dish will be finished.

But he believed in himself and could definitely do it.

Helpless, Xiao still had to let Wen Junhan come, and the final result was still satisfactory to Xiao, because the taste of the condiments was even better than she imagined.

She gave Wen Junhan a thumbs up and gave him 32 likes in her heart.

"Jun Han, is it really your first time cooking?" This taste is comparable to that of a chef in a five-star hotel.

Wen Junhan didn't speak, and poured the soup on the steamed fish that had just come out of the pot with a proud face, and then took the fish out of the kitchen.

The deliciousness of the dish is surprising, Nian Han praised the deliciousness of the dish, Sihan kept picking thorns on his mouth, but his chopsticks did not stop, the rain and dew were stained with each dish, and his expression was enjoyable.

Usually Xiao still only eats one bowl of rice, but today she actually ate two bowls for the first time, if it weren't for the stomach's ability to bear it, she would still want to eat another bowl.

After the wind and clouds, the table was already a mess, Nian Han was already full and already hiccups, only Sihan, who had been controlling himself, was in just the right state.

Xiao still couldn't help but burp, with a satisfied smile on his face, looking forward to the next opportunity for Wen Junhan to cook. It's just that this extravagant hope will come to naught!

"You can sleep only if you are clean. When the sound fell, Wen Junhan stood up and went upstairs directly.

"I will. Xiao still stood up and watched Wen Junhan go upstairs. Then he looked down at his watch: "It's eleven o'clock, Sihan, you take Nianhan to take a bath, and then go to bed to rest, Mommy will clean up here and go back to the room." As he spoke, he began to take action in his hands.

"Mommy, I'll help you clean up the dishes and chopsticks before resting, okay. Nian Han stood up, stretched out his short arms and wanted to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but he was not tall enough to reach the dishes and chopsticks at all.

Xiao still grabbed his little hand waving wildly on the edge of the table and squatted: "Okay Nianhan, listen to my brother obediently, Mommy will go back to the room to accompany you when she cleans up." Rubbing Nian Han's head, handing his hand to Si Han, and watching the two children return to the room, she was relieved.

By the time Xiao returned to the room after cleaning, the two children had already fallen asleep, and a kiss fell lightly on their foreheads, and they walked out of the room and went up to the second floor.

Standing at the door of Wen Junhan's room, Xiao still hesitated for a long time before he mustered up the courage to knock on the door.

Wen Junhan, who was dressed in silk dark blue pajamas, opened the door, his obsidian-like eyes stared at Xiao Yi, and the corners of his thin lips like a knife caught a wicked smile: "Xiao Yi, are you here to borrow the bathroom again?" quipped, with a touch of tenderness in his bottomless eyes.

Xiao still blushed on her face, her coquettish expression was extremely embarrassing, and those embarrassing pictures couldn't help but come to mind, so ashamed that her head lowered lower.

The slender and white hands were entangled because of nervousness, and after calming down, he raised his head: "Jun Han, thank you really for today." "I went with her to the zoo with the two children and cooked for them.

She is very happy today, but time flies too fast, so she is reluctant to be so happy.

"If you really want to thank me, then ......" The sword leaped, and the strong male aura enveloped Xiao Ying, and those deep eyes were burning with a blazing **.

Just a look, Xiao still knew what Wen Junhan was thinking, she hurriedly took a step back, opened the distance between each other, took a deep breath, and pretended to be calm: "Junhan, it's late, you sleep! I'll go downstairs first." She turned to leave.

Wen Junhan raised his big hand, grabbed Xiao Yiyi's hand, took her into his arms, and wrapped his other big hand around her thin waist: "Xiao Yiyi, do you want to send me away with a thank you?" The charming voice sounded in Xiao Yiyi's ears, and the warm breath carried a strong sense of teasing.

"I didn't, I just ......" held back for a long time, and couldn't find a suitable excuse, she came directly: "Junhan, I haven't taken a bath yet, you let me go first, okay." Begging, trying to find a chance to escape.