Chapter 22 Green onion quiche
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Fairy!
That's not a compliment!
Especially for Xiao Yun now, but she has no time to take care of these at all, she is more surprised, when will this Han Yi learn to cook?
In the past, Han Dashan was all covered inside and outside the house, and Han Yi and others were the same waste.
After drying the clothes, Xiao Yun quietly came to the kitchen with a wooden basin, poked his head out, and glanced in with a pair of bright eyes.
But before this person could see it clearly, he heard Han Yi say: "Next time you take a bath, I will do the same." ”
How did this man's ears become so sharp!
"You dare!"
Xiao Yun snorted, walked in, and added, "Indecent." ”
Han Yi suddenly turned around and said very curiously, "I want to ask you a question." ”
The expression is very serious.
Xiao Yun said: "What's the problem?" ”
Han Yi said: "Why when a man peeks at a woman, it is indecent, and when a woman peeks at a man, it becomes appreciation, I have never figured it out." ”
"I'm not peeking at you, and if a woman peeks at a man taking a shower, it's of course indecent."
"And what were you doing?"
"I--- I'm here to put the tub."
Xiao Yun said and walked to the corner and put the wooden basin down.
Han Yi shook his head and continued to knead the dough.
Xiao Yun glanced at it, saw that Han Yi was skillful, and said secretly, could he really know how to cook.
"Hey! You want to steal the teacher! ”
Han Yi said coldly.
"Who is rare!"
Xiao Yun snorted, walked out, and said again in his heart, this person has eyes behind his head?
After a while, I saw Han Yi walk in with three bowls in both hands, put down the two bowls first, and then put the last bowl in front of Xiao Yun, "I really don't know what I owe you in my last life." ”
This person is really small-bellied. Xiao Yun only felt that his cheeks were hot, but he couldn't make a sound, Qiong Nose suddenly couldn't help but twitch, it was so fragrant! When I looked into the bowl, I saw the steaming pancakes, pale yellow, and a little green could be seen in the heat.
That's exactly what the green onion quiche is.
The bowl in the middle is a bowl of pickles.
Han Yi didn't care about her, he blew the egg cake with both hands, put some pickles in the egg cake and rolled it, and ate it while it was hot.
Xiao Yun gently scratched her peach cheeks, a little embarrassed, she also wanted to sweep away the egg cake made by Han Yi with her arrogant hand, but there was no reason to get along with her stomach, struggling for a while, and finally picked up the egg cake, it seemed to be a little hot, ten fingers jumped, put it to the mouth and blew it, and learned Han Yi, sandwiched some pickles and put them in the egg cake for a roll, no success, and then rolled, then rolled the pickles in it, a snack, only felt soft and sharp, crispy and delicious, and with the pickles to add flavor, it was really just right, It seems that there is no more perfect match in the world, and I can't help but light up in my eyes and swallow it, "It's delicious." ”
Han Yi ate by himself and ignored her, he would rather not have this kind of praise, he would rather praise Xiao Yun like this, of course, this is just a dream.
In the face of Han Yi's coldness, Xiao Yun persevered, the key is that Han Yi after being struck by lightning was full of too much magic, and said again: "I didn't expect you to really know how to cook, and you make it so delicious, when did you learn it?" ”
"Do you still need to learn?"
Han Yi asked rhetorically.
"Don't you need it?"
Xiao Yun was stunned.
Han Yi shrugged and said: "You say you can use learning, anyway, I am self-taught, after all, everyone is hungry, and they will cook by themselves, instead of waiting for death." ”
From this point of view, there is really no need to learn.
Xiao Yun looked embarrassed, his eyes suddenly rolled, and he said, "Then --- can you teach me to cook." ”
Han Yi said very seriously: "I won't tell you, I have already thought about teaching you to cook." ”
Xiao Yun said happily: "Really, then you teach me!" ”
Han Yi said: "But I have given up on this idea. ”
"Why?"
"Have you ever heard a word?"
"What?"
"Rotten wood can't be carved!"
“!”
Xiao Yun was stunned for a while, and his mouth pursed, isn't he just able to cook, what's the big deal.
Han Yi glanced at her and said, "Are you thinking, aren't you just able to cook, what's the big deal?" ”
Xiao Yun was surprised: "How do you know? ”
But as soon as the words came out, she felt that something was wrong.
Silly girl. If I were I, I would think the same way! Han Yi smiled: "Yes, it's not a big deal to be able to cook, who should be proud of this, it's really superficial, but the problem is that if a woman can't even cook, it's more rare, right?" ”
Xiao Yun looked up with her pretty face, eating her green onion quiche, her slender legs swaying gently, as if to say, I just can't do it, what do you do with me.
It seems that she has given up on herself. Han Yi sighed.
Bang!
Suddenly, Xiao Yun slammed the table.
It took so long to erupt? That's an exaggerated delay. Han Yi shrank in fright, "What do you want to do?" ”
Xiao Yun glared at Han Yi angrily, the firelight flickered, Han Yi was dripping with cold sweat, and after half a sound, Xiao Yun said word by word: "There are flies!" His eyes looked at Han Yi.
"If you shoot well, the flies should be swatted to death."
Han Yi nodded again and again, he was really relieved, he understood, he couldn't say it again, otherwise this slap would be slapped on his head.
The young couple quietly finished eating the egg cake, quietly went back to their respective rooms, lay quietly on the bed, and fell asleep quietly.
The next morning, after breakfast, Han Yi was lying on the couch, thinking about going out, Xiao Yun suddenly walked in, looked at Han Yi with a smile, and shouted softly: "Han Yi." ”
"Huh?"
Han Yi turned his head.
Xiao Yun said: "You haven't studied for the past few days, and now that the debt has been repaid, I will continue to teach you to read." ”
Study? What kind of international jokes, if I want to like reading, why should I run away and be a liar, I really don't know what it means. Han Yi blinked, and suddenly remembered that since Xiao Yun came, he had been teaching Han Yi to read and write, but that was before, and now it is impossible, he shook his head and said, "Excuse me, you have seen anyone who has made a fortune by reading." ”
Xiao Yun was stunned, Han Yi used to like to read and write, but he didn't know that Han Yi in the past just wanted to be closer to her, and said: "But your father hoped that you could be a productive person before his death, and reading is your only way out." ”
"Hah!"
Han Yi said: "You don't fool people, with my family background, no money, no relationship, no background, even if you get the top prize, it's useless." ”
"That being said, at least I'll be able to eat well." Xiao Yun glanced at Han Yi, "The problem is that you can't get the top prize." ”
Hey! Underestimate people, although Lao Tzu has not read for a few years, but he has also read 300 Tang poems, really when I am still the former Han Yi, literature can not be literary, martial arts cannot be martial arts, labor and management are both civil and military. Han Yi snorted: "I don't bother to take the test yet, isn't it just a poem, does this thing need to be learned?" ”
The tone is quite big.
Xiao Yun said: "You don't need to learn, then you can make a poem to listen to." ”
"Do it, what a big thing."
Han Yi thought about it pretending to be fake, and then said: "Since I am a child of a farmer's family, that is to make a poem about a farmer's family, well--- hoeing day at noon--- well, sweat drops of grass under the soil, hey, there is, who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard work." ”
Petrifaction!
Xiao Yun was so shocked that he poked there like half a piece of wood.
This poem is not a quatrain for the ages, but you have to see whose mouth it came from.
Han Yi, a peasant boy, learned words for a few years with an old scholar who had not taken the township exam for decades when he was young, and he really couldn't even copy a poem, how could he compose a poem, this is too incredible.
Of course, for Xiao Yun, it was more of a discouragement.
Just now she said today that she wanted to teach Han Yi to read and write, just to get back a little face, because Han Yi always sarcastically said that she couldn't do anything well, this housework is really not what she is good at, what she is good at is poetry and songs, so she wanted to use this to reshape her image, but unfortunately, this forced did not pretend to be successful, but made Han Yi pretend to be ruthless.
Stealing chickens is not a loss, and the rice is the current Xiao Yun.
How can Han Yi not understand her psychology, because from the very beginning, the relationship between her and Han Yi was established from Xiao Yun teaching Han Yi to read and write, at that time, Han Yi felt that Xiao Yun was simply a fairy, beautiful, and so good at learning, what is this not a fairy, and he is also obedient to Xiao Yun, of course, the current Han Yi also thinks that Xiao Yun is a fairy, beautiful, this will not be, that will not, what is not a fairy.
Moreover, Han Yi and Xiao Yun at that time were also a perfect match, Han Yi was a sufferer, Xiao Yun was an attacker, in ancient times, it was very difficult for you to find a man to accept, which may also be one of the reasons why Xiao Yun agreed to marry Han Yi, although it may not be the main reason, but there must be factors in this regard.
But how can people be counted as heavenly, who would have expected that when the electricity came down, Han Yi had already been attacked, and he was very domineering, which was similar to Xiao Yun's character, and it would be unusual if the two of them didn't quarrel.
"Wow! You are so surprised, don't you look down on me! ”
Han Yi jumped off the couch and said with a smile.
Xiao Yun was stunned: "This --- you did this?" ”
"What do you say? But don't be discouraged, it's talent, okay, I'll go out for a walk, and you'll be at home. ”
Han Yi laughed and strode outside.
Study?
Han Yizhen is not interested, it can be said that he has not liked to read since he was a child, so in order to avoid Xiao Yun's entanglement, he hurriedly slipped away, but then again, his knowledge is not low, because in the process of doing tasks, especially for those treacherous rich people, he has to learn all kinds of professional knowledge, because he often has to pretend to be a person of various professions, so to speak, although he has not even attended elementary school, but people's graduation certificates are packed in boxes, of course, none of them are true.