Chapter 3 Wash your hands and make soup
The house type of the same building is basically the same, and Jian Qu has the illusion of entering his own door after entering the door, but the Chinese decoration reminds Jian Qu that this is a neighbor's house. The house is fully equipped with all the equipment, and you can move in with your bag.
Originally, Jian Qu wanted to go back to each house to find his own mother after the visit, but somehow he was surrounded by Wu Jing's children, and the plot developed into Jian Qu tutoring Wu Jing to do his homework and waiting for dinner by the way. Who can tell Jian Qu why one of her Chinese teachers is actually tutoring her own students to do math homework, and it is also an Olympiad math problem. The span of this discipline and the difficulty of this topic really make Jian Qu, a math idiot, one head and two big.
When Jian Qu started to read the question for the third time, she was almost crying. By the way, he glanced at the figure who was busy in the kitchen, and for a while, this benevolent brother should have no time to help himself.
In the kitchen, Wu Fan was concentrating on cooking the dishes.
Wu Fan's standing in the kitchen at a speed of 1.9 meters made the already small kitchen area even more narrow, but it did not affect the sensitivity of Wu Fan's movements at all. Wu Fan, who wore this floral apron, and Wu Fan, who was wearing a black leather jacket and black military boots, were not inconsistent at all, and even a little contrasting and cute. The exhaust function of the range hood seems to be very weak, and the white oil smoke that rises when the vegetables are stir-fried in the pot is around him, and in an instant, the tall back is wrapped in a little warmth.
When the meal was put on the table, Jian Qu didn't come up with a reason for the Olympiad problem, but Wu Jing's children were very understanding and calculated the results on the manuscript paper and told the teacher that the problem was successfully solved, thanks to the teacher's detailed explanation of the problem. The reason is very far-fetched, but it allows Jane Fun to save face on the face.
There was no need for Wu Fan to shout to eat at all, Jian Qu and Wu Jing came to the dining table with a smell.
Sour soup fat beef, tempeh pork ribs, stir-fried rape, seaweed egg drop soup, three dishes and one soup, meat and vegetarian are suitable, and the appearance is excellent. Under the double impact of sight and smell, Jian Qu swallowed her saliva silently, and at the moment she was freed from the Olympiad math problem, she found that she was really hungry, and it was also at this moment that Jian Qu was a little worried about whether Wu Fan could steam enough rice.
"Teacher Jane, feel free. Wu Fan unbuttoned his apron and casually put it on the back of the chair.
"Mr. Wu, hard work. "It's embarrassing to ask parents to cook for themselves.
"Godfather has worked hard!"
The three of them sat down and started eating.
There seemed to be something to talk about at the dinner table so that the atmosphere would not be so awkward. Take a look at these three people, Wu Fan is the lord of silence, Wu Jing's children are the people who take food as their God, and Jian Qu is also a foodie, but the identity of the teacher and guest cannot be forgotten, but I really can't imagine that I can ask Wu Fan in front of Wu Jing's children. In the end, the only way to resist this embarrassment is to indulge in food and not extricate yourself.
Wu Fan's cooking skills should not be bad, but I didn't expect it to be so good! This meal is so delicious that it is impeccable. Jian Qu felt that her face was about to lick the plate.
The three of them ate very well, there was no food left, and it was all bare.
Wu Fan was a little surprised that Jian Qu could eat a full bowl of rice and two bowls of soup, but he didn't think there was anything bad. Girls should eat and drink, and eat less than birds in order to maintain their figure, Wu Fan strongly disagrees.
Although he is a guest, he has a short mouth, Jian Qu took the initiative to ask Ying to wash the dishes, and the rejection of the application was expected, but he didn't expect that it was Wu Jing's child who rejected him.
Wu Jing's children stood on the square stool washing the dishes, their movements were a little clumsy, but they looked presentable, and it could be seen that they were not improvised for praise. Wu Fan was next to him, whether he took a handle or told Wu Jing which place was not clean enough to wipe hard.
was assigned to the living room to watch TV, and Jian Qu, who was not on the TV at all, looked at this big and small loving interaction, and his heart was inexplicably soft, as if a small pebble fell into the calm lake, causing a circle of small ripples.
In the end, eating and drinking for nothing and sitting and watching TV like a second master really made Jian Qu sit still, like taking the stage to give a speech, he praised Wu Jing's children for their love of labor, and thanked their parents Wu Fan for their hospitality. After all, Jian Qu felt that he really didn't know what kind of stalk to throw out in the face of a parent like Wu Fan, who didn't care about his children's school life and performance, and was silent, so that the other party happily continued. The first thing I do when I get home is to go through the books of the head teacher to see if there is a clever way to fight poison against such parents.
Although Wu Fan didn't interact much with Jian Qu all night, he also noticed the girl's restraint, and she stopped talking or fugue from time to time. Wu Fan seemed to be able to guess why Jian Qu wanted to stop talking, but he didn't know why Jian Qu's fugue. In short, it doesn't seem to be something that can be said in a few words, so let's talk about it when we have time and opportunity.
Wu Fan didn't do anything to stay, bowed his head, and simply said goodbye.
Wu Jing's children wanted to keep the teacher again, but after seeing that their godfather finally swallowed his words back, he reluctantly sent Jian Qu to the door, and watched Jian Qu take the key to open the door, enter the door, say goodbye to himself again, and close the door, so he reluctantly closed the door of his house.