"Sister Yue, I want to eat meatloaf too. It's been a long time since I've eaten your cooking. Lin Anping said subconsciously.

"Okay, then I'll make more, and we'll eat together in the evening." Hua Muyue looked at Lin Anping with a smile.

Huai Jin: "......"

Looking at Hua Muyue's sweet smile, Lin Anping felt that the sullenness in his heart seemed to dissipate a lot.

The three of them went to Zhao's house together, and after arriving home, Zhao Huaijin let go of Hua Muyue's hand.

Hua Muyue touched the palm of her hand and glanced at Zhao Huaijin, this strange person, her palms are sweaty, she won't let go, isn't it hot?

"Lady, I'll wash the vegetables." Zhao Huaijin didn't let Hua Muyue touch the cold water.

"Sister Nayue, I'll help you light the fire later." Lin Anping said.

Zhao Huaijin glanced at Lin Anping dissatisfied, didn't say anything, and went to wash the vegetables.

Hua Muyue made the noodles, chopped the chicken, shiitake mushrooms, and wild vegetables and mixed them, added a little salt, sauce and vinegar, and then wrapped the meat filling with noodles, rolled it with a wooden stick, and turned it into a thin cake, with some patterns pinched on the edges.

Sprinkle some chopped green onions on the cake and fry it slowly over medium heat until the aroma of the meat wafts out, and the cake is not mushy at all, and the color is golden.

Hua Muyue also made a fresh vegetable soup with vegetables, and stewed potatoes with the remaining half of the chicken.

"Sister Yue, I'm hungry when I smell it." Lin Anping looked into the pot while lighting the fire.

Hua Muyue looked at Lin Anping with a little amusement, and gave him a piece of meat with chopsticks, "You taste it." ”

Lin Anping ate the meat, and the previous unhappiness was long gone, "Woo woo.. It's delicious, I still want to eat it. ”

As soon as Zhao Huaijin entered the kitchen, he saw Hua Muyue smiling at the corner of her mouth and feeding Lin Anping with chopsticks, and the kid smiled like a second fool.

"Mu Yue, that's my chopsticks." Zhao Huaijin interrupted them.

"I don't usually use these chopsticks." Hua Muyue thought to herself about this exactly the same chopsticks, Zhao Gongzi, you have fiery eyes.

"What's yours is mine." That tone of course, what to do, Hua Muyue really wants to hit him.

"Stingy!" Hua Muyue pouted.

Lin Anping was satisfied when he ate the food, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with what Zhao Huaijin said, "It's okay, Sister Yue, I'll eat later." ”

Zhao Huaijin: "..."

"Lady, I seem to have some fever." Zhao Huaijin said very calmly, but Hua Muyue panicked.

Hua Muyue hurriedly dropped the spatula and said to Lin Anping: "Anping, this is already cooked, you help me put it up, and I'll take Huaijin out to have a look." ”

"Okay, leave it to me, you go and check it out for Brother Jin." Lin Anping was worried about Zhao Huaijin's body instead.

"Huh..."Strange, Hua Muyue touched Zhao Huaijin's forehead, it's not hot!

I touched my forehead again, and then touched Zhao Huaijin's forehead, I didn't have a fever!

Could it be that he hasn't practiced medicine for too long, and he has even lost his judgment, but he doesn't realize that some demon is lying.

"I'm fine now, not as stuffy as I was just now." Zhao Huaijin took Hua Muyue's hand and touched his forehead, and held it in his hand.

"Maybe the kitchen is too hot, if you have any discomfort, tell me quickly, do you hear?"

"Okay, I'll tell you if I'm unwell, my miracle doctor."

"Sycophants!" Hua Muyue smiled.

"Let's go eat." Zhao Huaijin took Hua Muyue to the dinner table.

"Brother Jin, are you okay?" Lin Anping, who brought all the food to the table, had a look of concern in his eyes.

"No problem." Zhao Huaijin pulled Hua Muyue and sat down.

"You have a bowl of soup first." Hua Muyue served Zhao Huaijin a bowl of fresh vegetable soup.

"Anping, if you like to eat this cake, you can eat more." Hua Muyue smiled at Lin Anping.

"I like to eat too." Zhao Huaijin stretched out his chopsticks and took away the cake that Lin Anping had just prepared.

Lin Anping made another move, Zhao Huaijin took it away first, and finally Lin Anping looked at Zhao Huaijin with complaining eyes, as if to say, "Brother Jin, have you finished eating so much?" ”