Lin Qingqing has never done something so seriously.

Since she heard that her brother would be coming back in the morning, she decided to make a table of dishes to welcome him back.

This week, when her brother was not around, she felt bored, and she couldn't lift her spirits by doing anything.

"This sweet and sour pork ribs, it's best to have inch ribs, the thinner the bones, the better, indicating that the pig is relatively young, the meat is tender, and the small bones are not pressing." Jia Jingqiu guided Lin Qingqing little by little, she understood this girl's mind and was moved by it.

Isn't it true that brother and sister should care for each other and miss each other like this?

"Hmm." Lin Qingqing nodded again and again, she is a novice in cooking, and she completely obeys Sister Qiu.

"Pour oil into the pot, add sugar, and fry the color of the sugar, and the color of the sugar should be discolored, don't be mushy." Jia Jingqiu was worried and scared beside her, if she could, she would rather cook the dishes herself, so that the guidance was more tiring than cooking.

"Ahhhhh It may be that the water in the pot has not been wiped clean, and all the oil is hot and starts to jump out.

Lin Qingqing was so nervous that she was at a loss, so she had to hide far away and look at Jia Jingqiu with an innocent face.

"The pot should be wiped clean, no water can be left, otherwise the oil will pop out, come, don't be afraid, use the lid to block it slightly." Jia Jingqiu said softly.

"Oh," Lin Qingqing cautiously approached, covering her cheeks with the lid of the pot.

It doesn't matter if you are any other place, you can't get burned on your face, you have to rely on your face to eat.

"The ribs are about to go into the pot, and the oil is already hot......," Jia Jingqiu said speechlessly.

"Oh, right away!" Lin Qingqing immediately responded, "Do you fall down directly?" ”

"What do you say?" Jia Jingqiu looked at her quietly.

"What if the oil spills?" Lin Qingqing was still a little worried.

"If you don't pour the pot again, it'll burn...... Jia Jingqiu said

"Ah......hh

"Either I'll come?" Jia Jingqiu really couldn't bear to see her toss like this.

"No, I'll make it." Lin Qingqing touched the position of a little bubble on his arm that was scalded by hot oil, and said stubbornly.

Until now, she didn't know how hard it was for her brother to cook for herself before, and she only knew that the rice came to open her mouth.

"Well, my sister is also optimistic about you." Jia Jingqiu looked at this serious girl and had no choice but to tell a lie against her will.

"Come, go on!" Lin Qingqing plucked up the courage to approach again.

There were still screams from the kitchen from time to time, but Lin Qingqing still didn't come out of the kitchen, maybe to her, cooking this meal is not just about welcoming her brother home, maybe it's more about growing from a little girl who only knows how to be taken care of and loved to a good sister who will help her brother for others.

"Ling Ling, it's good that you're here, I miss you so much." Tang Fangfang pouted slightly and told Ling Ling what he missed.

"I miss you so much, but my mother won't let me come out to play." Ling Ling snorted, and she could tell that she was a little dissatisfied with her mother.

"My sister taught me to draw a picture, and I'll show it to you." Tang Fangfang wanted to show her work with great interest, and she was willing to share her own qiē with this young lady.

"Bad sister taught it, that must not be good!" Ling Ling said indifferently, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Tang Fangfang who was about to cry when she said it, so she quickly changed her words and said, "But Fang Fang's painting must be very beautiful." ”

She won't pay attention to the inconsistencies in her words, and of course Tang Fangfang won't care, as long as her sister likes her paintings.

"Wow, that's beautiful." Ling Ling let out an exclamation, she didn't expect this little sister to really look good.

"I'll tell you." Tang Fangfang raised his head a little proudly.

may have had too much contact with Ling Ling, and regarded her as her closest friend, and she gradually released her most essential nature.

"Fang Fang is great, let's play a kiss game, shall we?" Ling Ling pursed her lips as she spoke, this game was taught to her by her mother, and her mother said that she couldn't play this kind of game with a little boy, Fang Fang was not a little boy, so it didn't matter.

"Okay, okay." Tang Fangfang clapped her palms in response, in fact, as long as she was not particularly resistant, she would usually listen to her little sister's words.

"Hmm!" Ling Ling pursed her lips and kissed Tang Fangfang's lips......

The two little girls have endless games to play and talk about together.

By the time Lin Qingqing had hurriedly prepared all the dishes, it was already past five o'clock in the evening, and Lin Tianze should be back soon.

"Sister Qiu, wait for my brother to come back, don't tell my brother that I made this dish, I'll see if he can eat it." Lin Qingqing thought of an interesting note.

Jia Jingqiu looked at the dishes on the table that were obviously different from usual, and was a little speechless, it's strange that your brother can't guess it, how can my craftsmanship be so bad.

Speaking of cooking skills, Jia Jingqiu is quite conceited.

"Knock knock!" There was a knock on the door, Lin Qingqing was suddenly a little nervous, she was desperate to get her brother's reward, but she was also afraid that her brother would vomit out if he ate like this, so she would be very sad.

Lin Qingqing opened the door, and it was Lin Tianze in front of him.

"I'm back!" Lin Tianze touched Lin Qingqing's head as before, and said softly.

"Uh-huh, let's eat, brother!" Lin Qingqing took her brother's hand and walked towards the dining table with a worried face.

"Yo, Xiao Lingling is also here, come over and hug my brother." Lin Tianze saw Ling Ling in the living room and greeted him warmly.

"No, I'm playing a game with Fang Fang." Since having Tang Fangfang's friend, Ling Ling is not as sticky to Lin Tianze as before, for her, maybe a friend of the same age like Tang Fangfang can have more fun with her.

Lin Qingqing looked at Lin Tianze, who was depressed, with a funny face, but he didn't expect his brother to be rejected too.

"My brother is sad, and I won't get along with Ling Ling in the future." Lin Tianze pretended to be sad and said.

Sure enough, Ling Ling, the little girl, ran over and hugged Lin Tianze's thigh, and Tang Fangfang also hugged his other thigh.

Haha, so cute, these two girls.

Lin Tianze laughed, and then touched their little heads.

When he arrived at the dinner table, he was suddenly stunned, and when he looked at such a table of dishes that were obviously made by novices, his heart was sour and a little moved.

When did this little girl become so sensible.

"It was delicious, today's meal was awesome! Sister Qiu has been good at craftsmanship recently. Lin Tianze winked at Jia Jingqiu.

Lin Qingqing smiled smugly and didn't speak.

Brother, I'm so stupid, I can't eat this.

Hahaha, it seems that I do have a talent for cooking.