Chapter 195: You can skip the meal
Ning Huan didn't procrastinate after making a decision, and went out directly after helping Shen Wenyan prepare lunch, it was really cold this season, but the temperature at home was comfortable.
Ning Huan couldn't help but miss the temperature in Han's home, Han Lao and his wife couldn't get cold, so the high temperature at home was terrible, in short, it was very comfortable inside, there was a feeling of being at ease and comfortable in the world.
And at this moment, Mrs. Han's house is ......
"Old man, do you think Ning Huan's kid won't come back today? If I don't come, will I have to cook again at noon? Ay...... It's a day of heaven and a day of hell, like a roller coaster. Saying that, Old Man Han looked at the bread in his hand and sighed.
"Some of them can be eaten, and they will be over in a moment, and this bread actually thinks it can be added with a hot fried egg or something." said that he was going to do it, but when he saw the cold bread, Han Lao still couldn't hold back.
"You don't know me yet, heat? You're not afraid of burning? As for the omelette, don't you think it's too much for me? He pouted as if he were a child.
Han Lao: ............
What's the matter, what else can it be? If you live here, how can you leave? The little princess who has been spoiled all her life, of course, has to be spoiled on her knees!
He regretted that he would not have spoiled his wife all these years, and if he was not there one day, his princess would not be starved to death, after all, a man who didn't know how to heat a slice of bread, what else could he do?
"Or, you call Ning Huan or like this, you call Xiao Xu and ask Xiao Xu to call him over, so that we can have something to eat, you don't know how tired I was from pretending to be able to cook yesterday, thank that kid for driving me away, otherwise I will definitely be exposed." Thinking of yesterday's lunch, the bread in my hand felt even more tasteless.
It's a pity, there are no girls in their family, otherwise they must work hard to marry Ning Huan, how can such a good boy be alone when he is about to run for three? Fertilizer water does not flow into the fields of outsiders!
Either Ning Huan is a girl, and she can marry her own son when the time comes.
At this moment, Mrs. Han, who was addicted to the lunch made by Ning Huan, was close to being stunned, otherwise she would not have forgotten that her son had married her daughter-in-law, but the two of them were too busy with work to leave.
"Fight, fight, what fight, how embarrassing, how can the Qingming of our two lives be ruined on this meal? Endure it and pass, just wait for Auntie to come back. Han Lao patted his wife's back and comforted.
"You see, this bread is very good, he is not bad, it is not hot in the cold, and it looks neat and pleasing to the eye." After speaking, he deliberately grabbed a square slice of bread and showed it to Mrs. Han.
Mrs. Han: ............
Cold bread is very good, he is good because he is good for his uncle's legs!
"Besides, the mouth of eating people is soft, and the hands of people are short, how can I write a book review for "Xu You for Three Thousand Lives" objectively and impartially after eating the food he cooks? I'm going to be betrayed by my stomach and stomach, it's a shame. Thinking of the job he had received, Han Lao sighed.
"What is there to buy and not to buy? "Promise You Three Thousand Lives" You said last night that the writing was really good? That little girl is already very good at a young age, and encouragement may become a big climate in the future. I've already decided to write like this, it's okay to let Ning Boy cook, right? Otherwise, we will starve to death at home sooner or later. Thinking of Mr. Han's words yesterday, Mrs. Han's face overflowed with a slight smile.
She said, how can the books she likes be bad? This dead old man still doesn't believe her everywhere, but now he believes it, right? That girl is young and her writing is not bad, and it is worth cultivating, but what happened to those people on the Internet? Are the eyes muddled with x or are there no eyes at all? is obviously a book with great potential, but they have to open their eyes and brush up on nonsense and push it into the abyss.
Now that Ning Huan has found them, they are willing to help one or two, if it is really a stunned young man with no one to help, I am afraid that this loss must be settled.
After so many years, I don't know how to polish my ability, I don't know how to read more books to improve my literary literacy, but I grab food with this group of young people again and again, and what makes people even more angry is that they have plagiarized the juniors, and I feel ashamed when I think about it.
"Otherwise, you'll just make a phone call!"
Han Lao: ......
But to be honest, I can't see that kid still has that kind of cooking skills, but he was a little surprised, and through some conversations, I found that he really has some foundation, compared to his peers, I don't know how much stronger, and he has his own unique opinions on different events, he really likes it, if he wasn't embarrassed to wipe his face and invite him to come to the house to sit more, he would have started a long time ago, okay?
Since Madame said so, why don't he make a phone call? When the time comes, anyway, he will directly say that his wife wants him to come over, and he has nothing to do with him.
Thinking about it, the bread in his hand became more and more tasteless, and he wanted to eat meat, eat meat!
Han Lao's restless heart was already ready to move at this moment, coupled with his wife's encouraging eyes, Han Lao felt that he was a hero of the world, stepping on colorful auspicious clouds to save himself and his wife's stomach.
Before Han Lao took out his mobile phone to call Ning Huan, the doorbell at home rang, Han Lao and his wife exchanged a look, and they both saw the taste of surprise in each other's eyes, is there a new strong man coming? No matter who it is, as long as it is a strong man, the only disadvantage is that she is a little tired from cooking once, and pretends that she will be really tired every day, she feels that Oscar owes herself a little golden man.
If it weren't for her age, she would have learned a good cooking skill long ago with this acting time, and she might have been able to develop into the film and television industry.
Han Lao and his wife glanced at each other, and with lightning speed, they stuffed the dry bread on the table into the refrigerator, wiped the bread crumbs from the corners of their mouths, and put the hot tea on the table in their hands.
Well......
This is in line with his tall temperament, and he doesn't seem so pitiful, but really, I'm so hungry, I hope that the people who come this time have better cooking skills, not like Xiao Xu's daughter-in-law, who is obviously poor in cooking but still has the confidence of being confused, and pity them for the two elders and even force their faces to laugh.
Otherwise, they can let Xiao Xu not come to the house for so long? They're just afraid of eating dark food again, why is it so hard to have a good meal?
At the time of this meeting, the doorbell rang again, and after Han Lao made a look at his wife, he pretended to pick up the newspaper on the table, you can not eat the meal, and you can't not pretend!