When he went home, Ye Chengze didn't lick his face anymore and followed Su Yan upstairs.

He handed the two thermos pots to Su Yan, kissed her forehead, and said with a smile: "I won't go up." ”

"You want to go back to the compound?" asked Su Yan with a wink.

"No, I'll go back to the unit building over there, and I'll buy you breakfast tomorrow!" Ye Chengze said, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch Su Yan's delicate little face like porcelain.

His little darling is so sexy that he can't put it down.

Su Yan hummed, leaned over and kissed his warm and jade-like face, and then went upstairs with two thermos pots.

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Early the next morning, Zhang Xuejing got out of the warm quilt, got dressed and went downstairs, and went straight into the kitchen.

Yesterday, my in-laws and sister-in-law came to Kyoto, and she happened to be on the night shift and didn't go to the pick-up station, so I have to behave well today.

Zhang Xuejing saw that Lao Peng was washing rice and preparing to cook porridge, yawned, and said, "Aunt Peng, do we still have flour at home?"

I want to fry some oilberries and bring them over for the Soviet Army's father and sister for breakfast. ”

Lao Peng immediately nodded and said yes, and asked Zhang Xuejing if she wanted Zhang Luo to do anything else?

When Zhang Xuejing is at home, she basically doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers, and the cooking at home is either Lao Peng or her mother Lin Meili, and she can do it occasionally at most.

"Aunt Peng, can you give me a suggestion?" asked Zhang Xuejing.

Lao Peng thought about it, took out the beans and rice that he had mixed together last night from the cupboard, added a cup and put it in the pot to wash.

On the other hand, he said: "Let's drink eight-treasure porridge for breakfast, let's cook more, and use a large thermos pot to warm up and fill the stomach." ”

Zhang Xuejing laughed, nodded, and said on Lao Peng's shoulder: "Okay, listen to Aunt Peng!"

"Hehe, you little Nizi here!"

If you have something, Aunt Peng, and if you have nothing to do, you will be old Peng!

Lao Peng smiled lovingly and asked, "Have you brushed your teeth and washed up?"

Hurry up and pick up the threads and go by yourself, you want to fry the oil fruits, give it to me, put the eight-treasure porridge down and cook, I will knead the dough and make the dough, and then burn the oil pot, don't miss something. ”

Seeing this, Zhang Xuejing went back upstairs, brushed her teeth and washed her face and then wiped the alabaster before going downstairs to help Lao Peng fry the oily fruits.

When the golden yellow oil fruit is freshly baked, it tastes really good.

Zhang Xuejing sniffled, and praised Lao Peng's craftsmanship vigorously.

"Don't wear a high hat for me, I've been cooking for you for more than ten years, and I didn't necessarily praise me before!" said Lao Peng.

Zhang Xuejing laughed, feeling that Lao Peng was really upright and cute sometimes.

"What are you doing? The fragrance is floating upstairs!" Lin Meili just got up and walked downstairs slowly holding on to the handrail of the stairs.

"Mom, Su Jun's father and sister came to Kyoto yesterday.

Didn't I go to the station last night? I have to go over this morning to perform and let Lao Peng help me fry the oil fruits!" Zhang Xuejing told the truth.

Lin Meili thought that her daughter was about to get married and would become a member of the Su family in the future, and there was a place in her heart that felt empty, uncomfortable, and reluctant.

She is not as good as her daughter-in-law and sister-in-law.

At this point, Lin Meili only felt that her daughter was right to do this.

Be a good person and do things with thoughtful manners, so that Su Jun's parents are not picky, and they like their own daughter, and after marrying, it is most important to treat her daughter as a family.

"At noon, invite Su Jun's parents and sister to the house for dinner.

I'll go out with Lao Peng to buy groceries in a while, and the two of us will get together and sit down to talk about the details of the wedding. Lin Meili said to Zhang Xuejing.

Zhang Xuejing didn't have the slightest shyness to marry a wife, and she responded generously.

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