Not only is the living room full of items, but once you enter Fang Yun's kitchen, you know what Fang Yun's world is. There were all kinds of cooking utensils on the countertop, the walls were hung with all kinds of soup spoons and shovel knives, bottles of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar were placed along the walls from the bucket to the stove, and there was a temperature-controlled pot stewed with wolfberry chrysanthemum tea.

Fang Yun took out something from the refrigerator and put it in, and between the opening and closing, the butterfly saw an airtight space.

The butterfly looked at it and couldn't help but smack its tongue. Pondering: How long will you eat so much food?

Think about your own refrigerator, although now because of the kite, maybe often store some food, vegetables, eggs and fruits, or some frozen meat, but there is definitely no such exaggerated and exaggerated food as Fang Yun's family.

Fang Yun casually asked the butterfly, do you want to drink some wolfberry tea?

The butterfly looked at the bottomed coffee, shook her head and said, "No need." You cook, I'll help you get whatever you need.

Fang Yun looked at the butterfly very smugly and said, "No, you just wait and eat."

Indeed, the kitchen is Fang Yun's world, and it is also a part of Fang Yun's happy life, she likes to be busy in the kitchen alone, cooking all kinds of delicious food, and then watching her family eat them all, this is her fun.

Fang Yun sometimes thinks that this kind of fun is too mundane?

On this question, the butterfly's answer is: Of course not, not at all, absolutely not, this is a very noble hobby, a hobby worthy of praise, and it is definitely a happy thing to live with people with such hobbies.

Butterfly suddenly thought of Fan Fan when he was young, he also liked to cook all kinds of delicacies for himself, and then watched himself eat with joy, which seemed to be happier than eating himself. Now that the butterfly has become more and more confused, why did he leave Fan Fan so decisively, to be honest, he really has no shortcomings except for having more friends. He knows how to be considerate, and he also knows how to be romantic, and he is a suitable partner no matter how you look at it.

If you think about it, maybe the crux of the matter is that the butterfly wants to be free, he wants to live.

Therefore, it is important not for two people who are too different in age to get along with each other, especially one who has just come out of adolescence and whose head is full of adventures and thrills, while the other has begun to crave a stable three meals a day and four seasons. It's not that the people are wrong, it's that the time period is wrong.

But the problem is that Zhuang Yousheng is many years older than the butterfly, but he can get along very harmoniously.

At this time, the butterfly is no longer a restless girl who craves a tense and exciting life, she has begun to know how to restrain herself, and will no longer stretch out her claws to anything curious.

Right now, when it comes to cooking, butterflies have a simple culinary pursuit. Zhuang Yousheng was not the one who cooked, so the food was more regular, and now it was the turn of the butterfly to take the spoon, and it was all changed to her style at once.

She likes raw food, and if she can eat it raw, she doesn't like to put it in the pot again, wash it and drizzle some oil, salt and pepper, of course, this can save a lot of trouble, although the taste is a little strange. However, the butterfly always said to the kite: eat quickly, it is nutritious to eat this way.

The child's adaptability is always the strongest, and he is basically used to his mother's cooking style. Once, when he came home, he suddenly said to the butterfly: "Mom, the spinach in our school today is the kind of oil that has been burned, but it is delicious." Mom, spinach can still be eaten like this, you know? We'll eat like this next time, shall we?

Butterfly listened to it and almost laughed, of course spinach can be eaten like that, but because he is lazy, he is directly served with half-raw spinach every time. The kite is always barely gnawing, and the two people are sometimes like a male and a female, a small and a large rabbit. If you are nibbling on a carrot, the kite will say, "Mom, you are a big rabbit, and I am a little rabbit." I'm a little flower rabbit. You are the White Rabbit.

The butterfly blinked and asked him curiously why?

He said: "My mother is white, so I am a big white rabbit, and I think, my rabbit father must be a black rabbit, because I am not as white as my mother, so I can only be a little flower rabbit."

The butterfly touched the seeds of his head, tapped his forehead with her finger and said, "Nibble on your carrot, what nonsense."

Butterfly silently thought to herself: Your Father Rabbit is definitely not a black rabbit, but a big rabbit with beautiful hair and a pair of bright eyes, he has a charming smile, which is always a little complicated, seems to be a little cynical, and seems to be a little sarcastic and mocking. He's not very white, but he's definitely not black either.

When I think of diving birds, butterflies are full of struggles.