Chapter 683: I Am Your Left Hand

With a brisk pace, Fang Beibei jumped up the stairs step by step, and as soon as he opened the 'door', he 'pumped' the nose wing of the 'fine' and 'fine', and without taking off his shoes, he went in and shouted: "Shu Xiao!" It smells so good! โ€

The first to respond to her was Kiki, the little guy rode the golden "big horse" - gold, ran over with a dada, and said with a smile: "Sister Beibei, look, Kiki is so amazing!" โ€

"It's gold, it's amazing!" Fang Beibei walked in with her changed shoes, and affectionately 'touched' and 'touched' Jinzi's head, and Jin also 'licked' and 'licked' her hand in response, she smiled, "Jinzi should go slowly, don't turn Kiki upside down!" โ€

Yang Guo closed the 'door' of the kitchen, and the sound of the 'smoking' machine was a little loud, he didn't hear Fang Beibei's scream, but, as if he had a heart, he turned around, and saw her smile at the gold and Qiqi. Yang Guo pushed open the 'door' of the kitchen and said with a slight smile: "Are you back?" Wait a little longer and you'll be able to eat! โ€

"I want to take a look~" Fang Beibei shouted happily, she closed the 'door', stepped on her slippers like a passing wind, and followed Yang Guo into the kitchen.

"It smells so good! Is this sweet and sour pork ribs? Fang Beibei pointed to a plate of dishes that had been prepared on the side and asked, the pork ribs had become a sauce red 'color', crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the aroma was 'forced'.

Yang Guo smiled: "Correctly, this is braised pork ribs, try a piece?" โ€

"Is that okay?" Fang Beibei held his hands and looked at Yang Guo with little stars in his eyes, "This is not stealing, right?" โ€

"Haha, just the two of us, where did we steal it?" Yang Guo smiled and said, "Taste it, tell me if it's delicious!" โ€

Fang Beibei huddled around Yang Guo, looked at him with greasy eyes, and said coquettishly: "I haven't washed my hands yet, you have to feed me!" The soft and delicate body made Yang Guo's heart 'swing', but he still turned sideways slightly, because he was wearing an apron, worried that there would be oil stains on Fang Beibei's body.

If you don't wash your hands, won't you wash your hands before eating? Of course, Yang Guo would not say such a bad thing. Don't look at Yang Guo's usual appearance as a middle-aged father, in fact, he is more than 24 years old, and he is still a young man who likes to play with the heart of a young man who likes to play in his chest.

"Okay!" Yang Guo said with a smile, he washed his right hand, pressed the head and tail, pinched up a piece of ribs, and handed it to Fang Beibei.

Fang Beibei stood intimately on Yang Guo's left, she held Yang Guo's left hand with both hands, and leaned her face over. From Yang Guo's point of view, Fang Beibei's flawless side face can be seen, and the fly in the ointment is that some naughty long hair has crossed the ears, like a bead curtain half-covered and half-hidden.

"Is it delicious?" Yang Guo asked with a smile, he looked at Fang Beibei like a puppy, gnawing on the ribs seriously, this appearance is so cute!

As if sensing that Yang Guo was comparing her with a puppy, Fang Beibei turned his face sideways, glanced at him with disgust, and said, "It's delicious, you move it, and you haven't eaten it later!" โ€

Yang Guo moved her fingers slightly, and asked Fang Beibei to gnaw the ribs clean, Fang Beibei's mouth was a little red after eating, she looked at Yang Guo's fiery eyes, and shyly 'licked' her tongue, pulled Yang Guo's left hand and shook it, and said angrily: "Don't look at me like this!" โ€

"Alright! After eating, you go out and rest first, and when I fry the remaining two dishes and boil them with soup, you can eat! Yang Guo threw the bones into the trash can at his feet, squeezed Fang Beibei's small hand with his left hand, and smiled warmly.

"No, I'm going to see you do it." Fang Beibei coquettishly didn't let go of Yang Guo's hand, "Shu Xiao, you are so powerful, I want to follow suit." โ€

Yang Guo raised his left hand, and there were still Fang Beibei's two hands hanging on it, and he smiled: "You are like this, how can I stir-fry?" โ€

Fang Beibei put down her left hand, but her right hand was still holding Yang Guo, she opened Yang Guo's left five fingers, stuffed her five fingers into it, interlocked her five fingers affectionately, and then said mischievously: "Since you want to learn, I will give you a hand, my left hand is your left hand!" โ€

Looking down to the left, Fang Beibei's face was red against the light of the 'smoking' range hood, and his eyes were full of hope and sweetness. Why not? Yang Guoke liked the current part, he smiled, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Okay, then you can help me bring that plate of shrimp." โ€

The guy who was standing next to each other holding hands for the two stir-fried dishes stumbled over the rest of the dish. Fang Beibei walked in front of Yang Guo, she was holding a plate of vegetables, Yang Guo was holding two plates of dishes, she happily put the dishes on the table first, and muttered in her mouth: "It's so fragrant, it's delicious!" โ€

The plate of sour and hot shredded potatoes in Fang Beibei's hand, she picked up a shovel and fried it twice, of course, the heat and taste were controlled by Yang Guo, but Fang Beibei had a sense of accomplishment. This dish that looks delicious and smells appetizing also has a part of her credit!

Yang Guo knew that in fact, although the two dishes in the back were not bad, but in terms of effect, they were not as good as frying them by himself. His cooperation with Fang Beibei was somewhat delayed, even if Yang Guo made up for it, but there was still a long way to go.

But what does it matter? What he and Fang Beibei are pursuing, is this ultimate taste? In fact, cooking comes from life, and Yang Guo is the same, no matter how delicious the dish is, it is just an embellishment of life. What he and Fang Beibei enjoyed was the happiness of intimate interaction between the two of them when cooking, and the deliciousness of the dishes was one point better or worse, in fact, it was not so important!

"Kiki, come, come!" Fang Beibei beckoned to Qiqi, she picked up two golden sour and hot potato shreds and sent them to Qiqi's mouth, and asked happily, "Qiqi taste, is it delicious?" โ€

Because it is a Cantonese flavor, there are very few chili peppers in Yang Guo, and there is almost no spicy taste, so Qiqi did not resist when she ate it. You know, the little guy can't eat spicy, she is very disgusted with fishy smell and spicy taste.

"Slowly, chew it before eating." Fang Beibei squatted to the side and admonished.

"Delicious!" Kiki chirped her mouth, 'licked' her teeth, and nodded vigorously. She didn't know what adjectives to use to express her compliments, she just opened her little mouth.

"Still? Okay, my sister will clip it for you. This is actually the best compliment, Fang Beibei happily stood up again and pinched two for Kiki.

Jin Zi also came over at this time, and it looked at Fang Beibei with its eyes blank, and its tongue stretched out, as if it also wanted to taste the delicious taste that the little master applauded!

"You have your own, don't rob Kiki!" Fang Beibei grinned and flicked it on its wet nose and didn't give it food.

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"Still? Okay, my sister will clip it for you. This is actually the best compliment, Fang Beibei happily stood up again and pinched two for Kiki.

Jin Zi also came over at this time, and it looked at Fang Beibei with its eyes blank, and its tongue stretched out, as if it also wanted to taste the delicious taste that the little master applauded!

"You have your own, don't rob Kiki!" Fang Beibei grinned and flicked it on its wet nose and didn't give it food.

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