Chapter 171: Cooking
After the meal, Min Wanwan rubbed her little belly, feeling that she had to stand up and walk a few laps to eliminate food, and Cheng Yan followed.
The two didn't go far, they just walked around the village. When I met someone who hadn't eaten yet, I said a few more words and left.
After two laps around the village, Min Wanwan felt that her food was almost consumed, and she remembered that she had made an appointment with Aunt Wang and Aunt Ma to make padded jackets together, and found that she had not prepared anything, so she proposed to go back.
Back at home, Min Wanwan took out a few bags of cotton. Some of the cotton had not yet been played, so Min Wanwan put it aside, found the cotton that had been played, and put it on the other side.
"What is this going to do?" Cheng Yan saw that Min Wanwan took out the cotton to sort, so he also helped.
"For padded jackets." Min Wanwan replied without raising her head, "Let's have two pieces each, I'll see how much cotton I get, do I want to play some more." ”
Cheng Yan didn't understand these things very well, so he fell silent and helped Min Wanwan divide these things. After dividing it, Min Wanwan gestured and felt that it was still enough, so she put the other part back.
"Come here, come here, come to the back room." Min Wanwan shouted in the back room, "The back room is warmer." ”
Pushing the wheelchair in, Cheng Yan didn't know what Min Wanwan was going to do. The inner room was indeed a lot warmer, and seeing Min Wanwan holding a soft ruler again, Cheng Yan knew that Min Wanwan was ready to measure herself again.
Sure enough, Min Wanwan opened her mouth, "I don't know if you've been eating fat or growing taller recently, I'll confirm it again." ”
Letting Min Wanwan fiddle with her arms and shoulders, Cheng Yan only felt funny, "How old is this, and how tall are you?" ”
"Don't believe it, these twenty-three are still running around." Min Wanwan pursed her lips.
Hearing this, Cheng Yan didn't say anything anymore and laughed a few times. Seeing Min Wanwan glaring at her, Cheng Yan made a zipper action at the corner of her mouth.
This action made Min Wanwan's heart suddenly, and she felt that Cheng Yan was teasing herself if she had something, but fortunately, her willpower was strong enough.
didn't know what Min Wanwan was making up in her brain at all, Cheng Yan only felt that she was in a good mood. Min Wanwan quickly measured it and asked Cheng Yan to quickly get dressed so as not to catch a cold.
"Ah Yan, do you remember the first time you cooked for me?" Min Wanwan suddenly remembered that scene and asked.
"Yes." Cheng Yan replied embarrassedly, of course, his cooking skills are not so good, and it can even be said that it is difficult to explain.
Min Wanwan sat on the kang, her legs and feet hanging down, swaying and shaking. may have felt uncomfortable sitting, so Min Wanwan lay down, and the scene in her mind was the scene where Cheng Yan cooked for her for the first time.
At that time, Cheng Yan had not cooked yet, and that was his first attempt. Min Wanwan persuaded for a long time, but she couldn't dispel Cheng Yan's eagerness to try, so she had to agree.
Afraid that there would be an accident when cooking for the first time, Cheng Yan followed Min Wanwan. Min Wanwan said that whatever he put in, he put it in. Even so, it still seems a little clumsy.
Min Wanwan also teased Cheng Yan at that time, telling the other party that she had to pray hard before she could get out of the pot, Cheng Yan actually believed it, and she had words in her mouth for a long time.
The clumsy Cheng Yan was pretended to be disgusted by Min Wanwan, so he unwillingly teased Min Wanwan and smeared a few white marks on the other party's face.
"Hahaha, I was wrong, I was wrong." Min Wanwan didn't dodge, her face turned into a cat, but she didn't get angry.
After the meal was ready, Cheng Yan looked at Min Wanwan expectantly. Under such a gaze, Min Wanwan took a pair of chopsticks, put them in her mouth and chewed them, and nodded hurriedly.
"Delicious! The first time I cooked, I did it to this extent, ah, Yan is really amazing! Min Wanwan praised sincerely. Cheng Yan didn't believe it, so he tasted it himself.
"Phew, bah, bah." Cheng Yan spit it out, "Where is this delicious, Wanwan, you did it on purpose." ”
Min Wanwan laughed a few times and quickly shook her head. Cheng Yan couldn't get angry, so he ran over to tickle Min Wanwan, and the two of them made a fuss.
When the memories ended, Min Wanwan blinked and sat up abruptly again. I got up too violently, and my eyes were a little black, but it eased up in a moment.
"Ahh Min Wanwan's eyes were shining and staring at Cheng Yan, "You cook the first meal you cooked for me again, I want to eat it." ”
Cheng Yan, who was reading a book, listened to the action of flipping through the book, and turned his head to look at Min Wanwan, his eyes were full of surprise. Looking at Cheng Yan's expression, it seemed to say that you are teasing me?
Closing the book, Cheng Yan pushed the wheelchair to the side of the kang, pinched Min Wanwan's face expressionlessly, and pinched it for a while before letting go.
No, the inkstone did not exert force, but only pinched it a few times. Min Wanwan glared back, as if to say, why pinched her face.
"Ahem, I'll see if you're asleep." Cheng Yan clenched his right hand into a fist against the corner of his mouth, "Otherwise, how can you talk in your dreams." ”
Min Wanwan was dissatisfied, jumped down to make trouble with Cheng Yan, and didn't notice that Cheng Yan's face was getting darker and darker. When I found out, I thought it was too late.
Immediately, Min Wanwan hurriedly jumped out and said that it was time to collect the things dried in the yard. Cheng Yan had to smile helplessly, and after a while, he also went out, and his face seemed to be wet with mist.
After going out, Cheng Yan helped Min Wanwan collect things together, seeing that the sun was indeed about to go down, and it was time for dinner.
After finally putting away the good things, Min Wanwan didn't let Cheng Yan cook, and decided to cook a rich dinner by herself. Although her stomach is not yet well nourished, she has to know what to cook to eat and nourish her stomach.
Although Cheng Yan's cooking skills are good, it is only a simple meal. It's too complicated, and he really can't do it.
Seeing that Min Wanwan was cooking again, and didn't let herself help beside her, Cheng Yan went to the house to read a book.
After watching it for a while, Cheng Yan couldn't stand it anymore, and the bursts of aroma wafting from the kitchen seemed to be hooking him, and he couldn't read a word.
Cheng Yan had to turn on the TV, and his TV had not been changed to color. The main two of them can't remember it when they're usually busy, and when they do, they don't have much chance to go, so they keep it there.
Quietly kept this matter in mind, and seeing that Min Wanwan had also cooked the meal, Cheng Yan went over to clean up the table and prepare to eat.
"It's still chef, your craft is good." Cheng Yan took a sip of soup, "I've been ugly these days." ”
"Would you like to repay the chef?" Min Wanwan asked with a smile, looking at Cheng Yan's puzzled eyes, she continued to speak, "For example, make your first ......."
Before he could speak, Cheng Yan took a piece of pastry and put it in Min Wanwan's mouth, the meaning of which was self-evident. Cheng Yan felt that the scene of cooking for the first time was too difficult to talk about, and when she saw Min Wanwan mention it like this, she was inevitably a little shy.
Cheng Yan still smiled when he remembered the ending of the first cooking. At that time, he wanted to throw out those meals, but Min Wanwan didn't let them, and the two fought back and forth, and Min Wanwan fell on Cheng Yan.
Fortunately, the food was not spilled, but Cheng Yan hugged Min Wanwan and didn't let Min Wanwan get up.