Chapter 227: The First Meal
After a long journey, the little pudding was already tired and had no strength, her calves gradually weakened, and finally the whole person fell on Ji Yuchu's body, Ye Zhiqiu saw this scene and said with concern: "You first hold her and choose a room to sleep!" Children must be tired from flying! ”
Nodding, no longer looking at the competition between the two children, Ji Yuchu laboriously hugged the little pudding and carefully went down the stairs, one of the three rooms on the second floor was by the window, one was located in the middle, and one was close to the staircase, of course, it was the most secure in the middle, Ji Yuchu decisively opened the door of the middle room, and gently put the little pudding on the bed.
The staff helped bring the suitcase in, hurriedly sorted out the luggage, and the others had already divided the room, and finally the strong child won with eloquence, and lived in the starry sky room as he wished, and the potato helplessly lived in the room by the staircase, and the rest Ye Zhiqiu and Hanghang lived in the room by the big window.
The task of dividing the room is officially over, and the next thing is cooking time, Ye Zhiqiu and Jiang Song each cook two dishes each, Ji Yuchu and Zhou Yibo The former stayed in the kitchen to help out, and the latter went to the toy area to watch the children play.
Carrots are nutritious, Ye Zhiqiu was going to make a dish of shredded carrots and stir-fried meat, so the problem of carrot disposal fell on Ji Yuchu, squatting in front of the trash can and scraping the skin of the carrots, and was suddenly carefully poked twice behind him.
It's a potato friend, Ji Yuchu put on a gentle smile and asked, "Potato?" What's wrong? ”
The other party wanted to speak and stopped, but after a pause, he cheered himself up and quickly became uplifted, and asked, "Sister Chuchu, when can the little pudding come out to play with me?" ”
As he spoke, I don't know if it was because of shyness or other reasons, two blush climbed on the cheeks of the potato, this is ...... I love the little pudding!
Ji Yuchu kept moving in his hands, and replied: "Little Pudding sister is too tired, she needs to sleep and rest, and she can play with everyone in the afternoon!" ”
In response, the potato ran away with his calf "pong", and the small shovel in his hand shook his teeth and claws.
After processing the carrots quickly, Jiang Song's predecessor needed onions as a base to stir-fry, and hurriedly turned out the whole onions from the refrigerator, Ji Yuchu carefully squinted his eyes and peeled them.
Although she was already very careful, the "tear factor" in the onion was still pervasive, burrowing into her tear ducts every minute, stimulating continuous tears.
After quickly processing the onion, Ji Yuchu couldn't stop crying, while washing his hands with soap, there was a large mirror in front of him, and when he could open his eyes, he looked at it carefully, it seemed that there was some makeup peeling around his eyes, and he thought about it again and again. Ji Yuchu decided to go upstairs and remove his makeup, so that his skin could breathe and breathe more.
Today's makeup is not very strong, so after removing the makeup, you may not be able to see it through the camera, without the blessing of cosmetics on her face, Ji Yuchu felt the air comfortably and returned to the kitchen again.
Then I helped to take the plate and load the dishes, and soon the four dishes were all put on the table one after another, and the children were already hungry, and after smelling the fragrance, they unconsciously put down the toys in their hands and sat down on the children's chair obediently.
Little Pudding also happened to wake up, and without anyone knowing, he carefully went downstairs by holding on to the handrail.
The first meal of the four people got together kicked off like this, and all kinds of children who usually don't eat at home came to compete here, and they all gulped the rice in the bowl, and even the potatoes that usually don't eat vegetables also ate a large piece of vegetable leaves, Zhou Yibo did not hesitate to praise himself, and stretched out his thumb to praise.