The little aunt of the Yu family is on vacation today. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yu Minglang was still drinking and bragging with his brother, discussing the child's upbringing, as if he had raised a child, and no one could help Xiaoqian.

Xiao Qian's eyes swept around and began to study the equipment in the kitchen.

I'm still thinking about it in my head.

Glutinous rice balls, which can be fried, boiled or steamed, are too difficult to fry and have already had problems, so choosing to cook is the safest way.

As a female boss with a high educational background, Xiaoqian is extremely cautious about this kind of thing that may break the vest, and after she walked around the kitchen and inspected many kitchen utensils, she finally came up with an excellent solution.

It definitely won't work with a gas stove, she's afraid she'll blow up the kitchen herself.

The pressure cooker also looks dangerous, and the microwave oven is estimated to not be able to make Lantern Festival, Xiaoqian fell in love with the rice cooker.

This is good.

She used a rice cooker to cook instant noodles, and although she didn't know why the soup overflowed, at least there was no danger, and they were all cooked!

Xiaoqian felt that she was too smart and perfect, so she just did it!

Yu's mother chatted with Yu Mingxi for a while, as Xiaoqian said, after hinting, Yu Mingxi did dream of something different, and the two were chatting about the day, and Yu Minglang came in.

"Mom, are your rice balls cooked?"

"Oh, Xiao Qian is cooking. ”

"Who?!" Yu Minglang seemed to have heard something terrible, and he felt that the wine that was still bubbling with a little cool breeze just now woke up in an instant.

Chills on the back.

"Xiaoqian cooks, it's okay, it's just a bag of rice balls, there shouldn't be a problem. ”

At this moment, Yu's mother is satisfied with her little daughter-in-law, and she almost feels that Xiaoqian is the embodiment of the decathlon.

However, this impression was immediately shattered.

When Yu Minglang heard it, what the hell, dare to let his Qianbao stay alone in the kitchen, this is worth it!

Who is Xiaoqian?

She is an existence that can burn down half of the walls of the kitchen in the simplest way!

Since the last time I saw how she burned the wall, Yu Minglang had silently made a vow in his heart that he would never let Xiaomei go to the kitchen in this life!

Yu Minglang rushed into the kitchen, Yu's mother, Yu Mingxi, and Brother Yu, who came to hear the sound, felt that Yu Laomo's reaction was a little strange, and also followed him out.

Pushing open the kitchen door, the Yu family saw a picture that they would never forget.

"Ah!!" Yu's mother covered her mouth and rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

Brother Yu also woke up, and the fat flesh on his face trembled.

Yu Mingxi was able to stuff an egg in his mouth, and it took a long time to find his voice.

"Hi~ You cast a spell on the rice balls, so they all jumped out collectively and felt the unrestrained freedom?"

Worthy of a singer, look at this elegant phrasing.

The lid of Yu's rice cooker is the kind that is connected together and difficult to open, not the metal kind that can be separated.

Judging from the color and taste, it is suspected to be a rice ball, and Xiao Qian, with an embarrassed face, holds the power plug that has been pulled out, and the vent above the rice cooker is also spraying rice balls, demonstrating how these little guys, who should have been white and chubby in the pot, became flat monsters and "escaped" from the sealed rice cooker.

There was silence.

Only Yu Minglang walked over with a brisk step, holding Xiao Qian's hand to take a closer look.

"Qianbao, are you okay?

"It's okay... It's just, I made the kitchen dirty..."Xiao Qian swore that in her imagination, she should cook this very simple ingredient, cook it into a round, white and fat one, put it in a porcelain plate, and serve it out elegantly.

Then, the fact that she couldn't cook was hidden.

But unexpectedly, the rice cooker betrayed her...

What the hell went wrong, how did it squirt?

Brother Yu was sure that he was not drunk and hallucinating, he swallowed his saliva, looked at the flat monster on the ground, and the poor rice balls that were stuck on the air vent and couldn't get down at the last struggle, and said seriously.

"Xiaoqian, my eldest brother has lived for almost 40 years, which can be regarded as an eye-opener. The first time I saw it, the rice balls could still come out of here. ”

Yu Mingxi looked at her mother with a smile, "Mom, are you sure, she is really better than me?" Even if I boil the rice balls into sesame paste, at least they are still in the pot, although the physical state has changed, the nutrients are still retained!"

The word kitchen idiot finally changed hands after Xiaoqian came, cool~

Xiao Qiangan laughed twice.

"I think, maybe I'm not used to this pot, I'm that, what, my family is poor, yes, I'm a poor child, I've never seen such a good pot, and then I'm just- or I'll take the gas stove and cook it for you again?"

It's weird, what did she do wrong, how could this be?

"Quick!Xiaoxi, hurry up and take your younger brother and sister into the house to rest!" When Yu's mother heard this, she still wanted to cook? But hurry up and enter the house, if there is a kitchen bombing incident in the compound, this matter will be too big...

"I'm going to take a look, too. Yu Minglang didn't look right, and he wanted to slip away while hugging Xiaoqian's waist.

was dragged by Yu's mother's arm.

"You stay, mop the floor for me!"

"Why !!" Yu Minglang is so aggrieved.

Okay, what about he sitting and waiting for afternoon tea?

"Wife and husband pay back, what did you say on stage today, you have forgotten? Brother Yu smiled so happily.

Mmmm, I'm going to tell my daughter-in-law about this when I go back, hahahaha!

"You, too, are left to mop the floor. Yu's mother pointed at the eldest brother.

Big brother couldn't laugh anymore.

"Mom, I'm this age—"

Moreover, this is the old daughter-in-law's doing, and he was also sat down for Mao?

"Your belly is so big, it's good to exercise, fast, one rag per person, wipe it quickly, you can't get it down when it's dry..."

Tuo Xiaoqian's blessing, the two men who had just sat and waited to eat ready-made, each with a rag, squatted in the kitchen to wipe the floor.

After Xiao Qian gave Yu Minglang an infinitely sympathetic look, she then walked out of the kitchen decisively, letting her leave this sad place, those flat little monsters on the ground reminded her that she was a god.

"Husband and wife are birds in the same forest~" Yu Minglang hummed a little song.

"When disaster comes, they fly separately. After Xiao Qian answered, she immediately felt the sharp knife eye behind her, and she looked back at Yu Minglang, who dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

Clearing his throat, "Well, it's not that I don't help you, but what is the term for psychology? It's called post-traumatic stress disorder, which means that after a huge trauma, my mood is abnormally low, so this kitchen has become my gray memory, and I have to escape and break the vicious circle of my emotions." ”

"To be able to say such righteous words about running away, my daughter-in-law is amazing..."Yu Minglang muttered in a low voice, resigned to mopping the floor.

The promise I made must be fulfilled while squatting to mop the floor...