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Squeak, the door opened.

"Mom, I'm back, look at my ......" I bought some vegetables and came back before I could say anything, I was stuck by the strange man in front of me.

"Mom, who is he?"

Meng Xinyi was stunned, who was the strange man at home? And then I'm a little afraid, it won't be the blind date my mother found for me, right? My mother is now inconvenient in her legs and feet, and she must take care of it at home......

Thinking of this, she felt the urge to run away.

"Xinyi, this is your mother's life-saving benefactor, the day my mother was hit, he was the one who helped me up and sent me to the hospital. It's a good man, why don't you come and thank him for me! ”

As soon as she heard her mother's explanation, Meng Xinyi understood that the man in front of her was the benefactor that her mother had been talking about for the past few days. immediately put his mind at ease and thanked Tianming: "Thank you for saving my mother, if you hadn't helped me, I might never see my mother again, thank you!" She bowed deeply towards Tianming.

The corners of Meng Xinyi's eyes were a little red and moist, these days when she was not by her mother's side, if no one helped her, she didn't dare to imagine what would happen......

Tianming stepped forward, stopped her big salute, and said, "Please don't do this, that's all as it should be." You're welcome. ”

Tianming was fortunate to see the appearance of the aunt and her daughter, with a delicate and white face, a little scattered and fluffy, rarely tidyed, and about 17o tall. Wearing thick cotton jacket pajamas, coupled with a tired mental state, and then remembering the aunt's description of her daughter "never going out", the term "house girl" suddenly appeared in my mind.

Beauty is beautiful, but rotten!

I don't know why, but I came up with such an exclamation in my brain.

After appeasing the woman in front of me, I only heard her say to the aunt: "Mom, I will never make you angry again in the future, and I will never sneak out without leaving a phone call again, I will take care of you at home for the rest of my life." ”

Dou Xianglan smiled kindly, wrinkles bloomed on her face: "Mom doesn't need you to take care of her for a lifetime, she just looks forward to you finding a good man to marry." Give me a big fat grandson and let me bring it, and that's it. After speaking, the aunt glanced at Tianming casually.

Feed! Auntie, what do you think I'm doing? Tianming quickly turned his head to the side, pretending not to hear.

"Xinyi, go wash the dishes, and your mother will cook the lunch at noon."

Meng Xinyi hurriedly helped her mother who was about to get up, asked her to lie down again, and said a little angrily: "Mom, your leg injury has only been recuperated for a few days, I'll cook the food." Didn't you say the food I cooked yesterday was delicious? ”

"This ......" Dou Xianglan smiled bitterly, she has been dependent on her daughter all these years, and her daughter writes that novel all day long to make money. In order to let her create with peace of mind, she took on all the housework by herself. So far, my daughter has never been in the kitchen once, and her cooking skills are a mess. The other day I ate it was all takeout. It doesn't matter if you eat too much once or twice, you still feel that you are clean and hygienic, and the taste is fragrant.

Neither she nor her daughter were used to eating outside, so she tried to teach her daughter to cook. She teaches on the sidelines, and her daughter learns to do it.

I remembered yesterday's plate of fried salty shredded green pepper pork, the small stir-fried vegetables that I forgot to put salt, and the roasted black tomato eggs...... Dou Xianglan hated her legs for the first time, why didn't she get better soon?

Tianming, who promised her aunt to have lunch at her house, had to stay and chat with her.

"Tianming, the 20,000 yuan of medical expenses you helped me in the hospital, you hide it from me so hard! The doctor told me that I would give my daughter back to you later. ”

"Yes, auntie, I'm not short of money, and it doesn't matter if the money isn't there." Tianming is generous.

"It doesn't matter! 20,000 is not a decimal number, and you don't tell your aunt after you pad it, the perpetrator of the medical expenses has been fully compensated. If you don't pay back your money, don't you make it difficult for me to be a person? Must also return! Dou Xianglan said in an accentuated tone.

"Okay, just listen to your aunt, can't I harvest it?"

At this time, the kitchen sounded the singing of "lalala, start cooking", and Tianming knew that the aunt's daughter had started to make lunch.

Dou Xianglan suddenly asked, "Tianming, your cooking skills are not bad, right?" ”

"It's okay..."In the days when Tianming was taking care of his aunt in the hospital, the aunt praised Tianming several times, saying that the food he cooked was delicious, and the soup he cooked was even better than what she cooked herself.

"You go and see how my daughter's food is doing, and guide her twice, I'm afraid she will make the same meal as yesterday again."

Can't your daughter cook? Tianming asked the aunt suspiciously, and sure enough, the housegirl in the aunt's mouth has never been into the kitchen, let alone can cook.

Walking into the kitchen, I happened to see Meng Xinyi cutting vegetables after washing the dishes.

Dangdang, the white radish on the cutting board is cut into different sizes, and the thickness is very different. But she was still happy, she must have thought that her own food would be delicious, right?

Tianming greeted her, pointed to her cut radish and said, "Is this radish cut like this?" ”

Meng Xinyi looked at him suspiciously and said, "Yes, is there any problem?"

Do you cut slices, shreds, or dices? Tianming didn't ask that, for fear of dampening her enthusiasm for cooking, and asked, "Do you want to make fried radish slices?" ”

Meng Xinyi stopped the kitchen knife for chopping vegetables and said, "It's braised radish slices, my mother's specialty!" ”

"Well, chopping vegetables is a technical job. I don't think you're cutting very well, so I'll teach you how to show you. ”

Meng Xinyi smiled, less nervous, and said, "Well, you can also cook." Well, it's really hard for me to do it alone. In this way, I will fry the radish, potatoes, and leeks, and I can't make carp and black chicken and wolfberry soup yet, can you help me get it? ”

"Yes."

Soon, Tianming showed off his cooking skills that seemed incredible in her eyes. Brush brush, only see the light of the knife, can not see the entity of the knife, the large white radish was cut into the same thickness of the radish slice by him in less than a minute, the degree is amazing. Then there was the shredded potatoes, and if she was to cut them, she would have to cut them into slices at most, but Tianming cut out even filaments that looked like they had been planed with a planer. The carp in the back pulls out the thorns, the black chicken is loaded, and the morning is fast and good. And Meng Xinyi only saw her mother complete these technical work.

Meng Xinyi, who saw the huge gap in cutting vegetables, felt cold in her heart and decided to cook a good dish and then divide it into high and low.

Just poured the oil into the pot, and when she wanted to pour the vegetables into it, Tianming stopped her.

"The oil hasn't been heated yet, why are you in such a hurry to pour the food in? The oil is not hot, and the dish is not delicious. ”

"It is common sense that radishes should be boiled with a little salt and boiling water before they can be fried."

"Scrambled eggs with leeks, put the eggs first, then the leeks."

“……”

Meng Xinyi, who was criticized for being useless, finally couldn't help it, put the shovel into the pot, and said angrily: "You can do it, I won't do it!" ”

This kind of low-level teaching will not be? Tianming can only shake his head, I'll come, I'll come.

Meng Xinyi, who ran to the living room and sulked. After a while, I was quickly stimulated by the rich fragrance from the kitchen, and ran into the kitchen to see that Tianming had already made braised fish, hot and sour shredded potatoes, braised radish slices, and scrambled eggs with leeks. The black chicken yam soup is being prepared, and the rich fragrance is coming from it.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!"

"You're about the same cooking skills as my mom."

"It's been a long time since I've eaten such a delicious meal."

Meng Xinyi devoured the dishes on the table, as if she was reincarnated as a starving ghost, and she didn't look like a lady at all.

The aunt looked at her daughter helplessly, and said to Tianming in an apologetic tone: "Tianming, I'm really sorry, I was going to invite you to dinner, but I didn't expect it to trouble you." ”

Tianming pulled a mouthful of rice into his mouth and said, "It's okay, your legs and feet are inconvenient, this is what I should do." ”

"Come, Tianming, eat more!" The aunt put a piece of braised fish in his bowl.

The relationship at the dinner table was ripe quickly, and Tianming, who let go, quickly chatted with his aunt about various topics. Where is the hometown, what is the situation at home, how is the work, etc.

"Auntie, your daughter's job turned out to be a full-time writer? This house was bought by writing novels to make money? It's really amazing! ”

Tianming was extremely surprised that his aunt's daughter turned out to be a full-time writer. Wouldn't he, an amateur writer, meet his predecessors?

Meng Xinyi felt embarrassed, and said with a slight blush: "It's average, it's all rewarded by book lovers and friends, and it's not particularly powerful" She asked curiously: "Do you also read online novels?" ”

"Behold, often see. But in the past few years, I have seen less, and occasionally I write a little by myself. ”

"You also write books?!"

"Writing and playing, at most it's a hobby." Tianming said a little embarrassed.

"Do you still write now? Have you ever finished writing a book? Is it famous? Can you tell me the name of your book? Perhaps because of the same interest, Meng Xinyi was very curious and asked Tianming a bunch of questions one after another.

"This, is in the sky Chinese, male frequency book, you girls should not read much."

"Look, I've read a lot of books written by great gods, what is the third uncle of the Tang Sect, genius red beans, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and Chennan...... But they're all my friends, and I often ask them for advice. It's a pity that they are not in the sky Chinese now..." Meng Xinyi looked at Tianming Dao like a little girl showing off her hairy bear.

Tianming's heart was shocked, these ancient gods are all gods with an annual salary of one million and tens of thousands of subscriptions! Any one of them can set off a bloody storm on the list of online literature. A little god like him, just following their ass and showing his face, will increase a lot of popularity.

It seems that this Meng Xinyi is not an unknown person in the female frequency.

"Wow, you are so amazing to know the ancient gods, admire!" Tianming gave a thumbs up and praised.

"It's normal, then show me your book, maybe I'll ask them to give you some pointers, and you can become a great god in the future."

The aunt was at a loss on the side, what a god, a book, and she didn't know what she was talking about. But seeing her daughter chatting so happily with the young man, she has been secretly happy in her heart.

Tianming, who was asked by her to the end, had no choice but to say: "I wrote an urban text called "Otaku Magic Book", you can take a look. ”

"Otaku Magician, I think about it, yes! I remember as if a great god had said..."Suddenly, her eyes widened, as if she remembered something, "Are you the legendary 'King of Broken Changes', Jun Shang?!" ”