talked and laughed all the way home, of course, Fang Yichen was basically stupid and happy, and Yu Haoyang was just talking at the corners of his mouth reservedly.

Fang Yichen felt that this atmosphere was very good, talking all the way home, what he ate, what he played, and what he did with his grandparents, it can be said that everything is very detailed. As for Yu Haoyang's impatience or something, that's not a thing, no, he didn't say the word 'shut up' when he got home, that is, he could bear it.

Yu Haoyang sat on the pony in the kitchen, holding a handful of celery in his hand, and was seriously pulling down the vegetable leaves. It wasn't until the handful of celery in his hand that left him with a rod that he checked carefully to make sure that there were no fish that slipped through the net, and then handed it to Fang Yichen, who was frying fish on the side.

"What?" Fang Yichen was busy, and after taking the time to glance at it, he hurriedly looked at the oil pot.

"I'm done." Yu Haoyang insisted on giving her a celery stalk.

Fang Yichen glanced at it again, and casually ordered: "You put the celery in the pool, there is a broccoli on the table, you break it into flowers." ”

Yu Haoyang looked up, obediently put the celery stalk in his hand into the pool, and then picked up a fresh green broccoli and began to work seriously, without a word of nonsense.

Fang Yichen fished out the fried fish in the oil pot with a fence, and glanced at him by the way, "The flowers you broke are a little smaller, they are too big to taste, and they are not delicious when fried." ”

This guy is like he hasn't eaten it before, so he breaks it according to the big stick.

Yu Haoyang looked at the pot that had been broken, is it big? Forget it, she said that if it's big, let's break it down. So he picked up the big broccoli in the pot again and processed it deeply.

When Fang Yichen prepared the squirrel fish and brought it to the table, he found that he was still struggling with the broccoli.

"Hey, what are you doing?" She looked at the finely chopped cauliflower in the pot and was speechless for a while.

Yu Haoyang looked up at him inexplicably, the expression on his face was very dazed, so why did you still ask me, didn't you ask me to do this job.

"You're too small, when will you have to break this?" Fang Yichen laughed angrily, estimating that after she finished cooking a table of dishes, his broccoli couldn't be broken.

"It'll be done in a minute." Yu Haoyang didn't take it seriously, and continued to bow his head and work hard, mainly because he was not interested in cooking before, and he really didn't know how to do it, so in addition to boiling water, the kitchen at home was a decoration at other times.

Today, when he was pulled over to help cook, he found out that he is not useless, and he can do the job of picking vegetables. And thinking about the dishes he picked, after a while, the plates would be cooked into delicious dishes and put on the table, and a trace of pride welled up in his heart.

"No, haven't you ever eaten fried broccoli?" Fang Yichen doesn't understand, is Chinese so difficult to understand? "You've seen anyone with broccoli so small." She reached out in disgust and pulled down the basin, trying to find a normal one in it.

"You said, it tastes like this." Yu Haoyang thinks that there are so many things about this woman, she is older for a while and smaller for a while? Did he do exactly what she asked? The result is also faulty.

Fang Yichen thinks that if he is more serious with this person? Can she be gassed? Doesn't this man have a little judgment of his own? I don't know what kind of broccoli I have eaten, I don't know how to compare.

Besides, she wasn't wrong at all, he really broke it at first, huh? It's really too small now.

But can't you say that? Men, at some point you can't be hard with them? can praise and encourage, just like raising a child, if you split your head and cover your face, you will be scolded? You see, right? The next time I have a job, I will definitely slip away.

Fang Yichen didn't want a widowed marriage, so she was ready to pull him in from the beginning? What's going on at home? As long as there is time, two people should participate together. If you want to live a good life, you can't take care of these family chores, and you must train men. No? It doesn't matter, no one is born with it, just don't know how to learn.

It's just a simple thing to say, but the process in the middle is difficult.

Fang Yichen secretly calmed down, tried to put on a smile, snatched the half-broccoli that had not been broken from his hand, and with a slight force of his fingers, he broke out a flower of moderate size, "Do you see it, it's just so big, that is, it doesn't waste time, and it can be fried." ”

Yu Haoyang glanced at the dish in her hand, and quickly looked at her face, always feeling that her smile was ill-intentioned, to be honest, he was a little afraid in his heart. Of course, the big man definitely couldn't say such a shameful thing, so he could only try to keep a straight face, glanced at the dish in her hand again, and nodded solemnly, indicating that he understood.

Only then did Fang Yichen stuff half of the broccoli in his hand into his hand and let him continue.

Yu Haoyang did continue to struggle with the half of the broccoli, but this time he didn't pay full attention, he divided part of his mind on Fang Yichen, mainly because he didn't understand what this woman meant, just at this moment, her face changed several times, so that he didn't know what to do.

That's it, an aggrieved and serious picker, and a female overlord, controlling everything in the kitchen, until the meals are served, after Fang Yichen took off his apron, Yu Haoyang found that she had become the gentle and gentle Fang Yichen again.

It means that when Haoyang was lying in bed at night, he couldn't help but think about what happened in this day.

Originally, he wanted to pick up the plane, but since he met Fang Yichen, things were out of his control.

First went around half of Chengdu to go to the farmers' market, to be honest, he has never been to such a dirty and messy market since he was a child, and he has never seen the killing of chickens and ducks with his own eyes. But now that he thinks about the taste, he can't help but feel nauseous, no, he can't think about it.

Then he went to the supermarket, so that people would misunderstand that it was a couple, so he actually agreed to let Fang Yichen answer his phone, and watched her lie to others and say that it was his girlfriend.

Yu Haoyang scratched his hair a little irritably, he didn't know what he was thinking at the time.

Later, after sending people home, he was actually tricked by her to help pick vegetables in a few words. The most angry thing is that I worked hard, and in the end I didn't do well. Thinking of the woman staring at him with a tight nose, he felt aggrieved.

The most unbearable thing is that he suppressed his temper and broke the cauliflower of the right size according to her wishes, and in the end she cut it into slag. You said that in the end they are all the same size, why are you so serious, you have to be so big and so big, isn't this purely a toss-up?

Of course, he didn't eat less after the final toss. But that's not the case.

Yu Haoyang looked at the chandelier above his head, exhaled and decided that he must keep his distance from the old woman on the other side in the future, he doesn't like to change his current lifestyle, and he doesn't like to get along with people who have a lot of things, so staying away should be a good solution.