Chapter 824: The World of Two in Sanya Bay
It's been too long and too long to enjoy the world of the two quietly, Yiyan doesn't know what to do, walking around the room barefoot, look here, look there, Boss Li is looking at the computer in the living room on the first floor, Yiyan flipped through the magazines on the shelf, and his heart is not on the words at all.
You can't just waste a day, can you?
Throwing off the magazine, Yiyan decided that she would do something romantic.
When he came, Yiyan saw that there was a convenience store next to him, which was just right to buy the items he needed, and while someone was not paying attention, Yiyan sneaked back to the room and opened Li Tingchen's wallet.
took out a few hundred-yuan bills from it, put them to his lips and snickered, "My wife buys things, and my husband pays for it, well, it's justified!" β
With a natural mentality, I changed my shoes and went out.
The dazzling sunlight shone down from the top of her head, and Yiyan deeply realized that Sanya was a place where tourism was okay, but if she lived, she had to think about other places.
I bought two plastic bags of ingredients and ingredients, carried them heavily in my hands, and when I entered the door, I found that someone was still looking at the computer, and it was very important to visually inspect this project, otherwise a man who was always distracted in front of her would not be so devoted.
Bring the ingredients into the kitchen, tie up your apron, roll up your sleeves, and start preparing a love lunch.
It was half past ten in the morning, and an hour and a half to prepare lunch was enough.
A clanging sound in the kitchen attracted Li Tingchen's attention, and when he turned his head to find a small figure busy in the kitchen, Li Tingchen's thin lips were raised, and a deep joy floated in his deep eyes.
Really, he didn't know anything just now?
Fool.
The villa has all the facilities, the kitchen has a whole set of brand new kitchenware and tableware, and he has been prepared before coming, but he is not ready to let his wife cook, but has ulterior motives.
After living in the mid-level villa, Yiyan has never cooked again, although the cooking skills he practiced before are still there, his hands will inevitably be rusty, so the speed is a lot slower.
The kitchen window is facing the sea not far away, the blue sky is the same as the sea surface, the sun shines on the water, the sparkling waves are shining with the silver white of the stars, the white sand beach and the girl in the bohemian dress is walking, the wide brim of the beach hat hides the face of the tourists, but if you listen closely, you can still hear the laughter of the tourists.
Yiyan was holding a round potato in his hand, and he couldn't help but look at it and look at it stupidly.
"Wife, at your rate, are we going to be hungry at noon?"
Behind her, the gentle and low voice, mellow as wine, makes people's ears crisp and numb itch, Yiyan threw the potatoes in her hand, and when she turned around, the sunlight passed through from behind, plating her body with a layer of faint golden light, and the light between the soft hair strands was interspersed obliquely, making her little face more delicate and beautiful.
Li Tingchen's eyes lit up obviously, and he took the potatoes from her hand, "I'll help you." β
"You're not busy? Don't you have to deal with work? β
Turn on the faucet, the cool water overflows the back of the hand, the slightest wisp of coolness is not to mention how comfortable, the emerald celery is soaked in the water, and the leaves are green and shiny.
"No matter how busy you are, it's not as important as filling your stomach, and besides, I want to cook with you." He possessed her, inadvertently running her hair with the line of his lips, the fragrance mixed with the smell of seawater rushing to her face, which made her heart ripple.
"Are you sure you're helping me, not making trouble?"
Yiyan pouted and smiled, someone is really still like that, as long as he sees him cooking, he will definitely come to make trouble.
But she likes it.
Li Tingchen put down the potatoes, opened the plastic bag and saw the ingredients inside, "My wife doesn't believe in my strength?" β
Yiyan didn't dare to be serious with him at this time, so he nodded hurriedly, "Believe!" A hundred believe! What does my husband want to cook, or I'll give you a hand? β
Li Tingchen checked the ingredients she bought, including vegetables, meat, fish, starch, and a small bag of flour.
"Wife, how do you want to use the flour you buy?"
"That, wait a minute, put it on a plate and stir it into a batter, put the small yellow croaker in it, fry it in oil, I saw that the small yellow croaker sold in the store was very fresh, so I bought some, do you like it?"
"My husband likes the dishes my wife makes."
Yiyan cut off, "Who said you were going to go into battle in person just now?" What has been said can't be counted, and you're going to be a chef in a moment. β
Li Tingchen wanted to play tricks, twisted his eyebrows and said, "Wife, you can cook something else at noon today, since there are vegetables, meat and flour, how about making dumplings?" β
Yiyan: "...... Ha? Making dumplings? β
Li Tingchen's eyebrows flew, "What?" No? β
Yiyan crossed his hands on his hips, and was confident, "Just kidding, how can I not make dumplings?" Wrap on pack. β
Chop vegetables, mix stuffing, dough noodles.
Comrade Yiyan came easily, and Boss Li, who was in charge of supervision and assessment on the side, nodded, "It's like that." β
Someone realized that something was wrong, and his eyes narrowed into a line of contempt for him, "Husband, say okay, you are the chef, and lie to me again!" β
Li Tingchen couldn't help but smile and rubbed her hair with his big hands, "The chef's task is to make dumplings, and what you do is the chef's job." β
"Crooked!"
Everything was ready, and Yiyan found a serious problem, "Husband, how can I roll dumpling wrappers without a rolling pin?" β
This one......
Li Tingchen pointed his chin for a long time, "Wife, wait a minute." β
A few minutes later, Li Tingchen came over with a bottle of red wine......
The lanky beer bottle lay across the cutting board, and Ichimi's eyes cramped, "What do you mean?" β
"Wife, the rolling pin is characterized by a round shape, which can ensure that the pressed plane is flat and regular, and the appearance of the wine bottle is the same as its principle, but it is one size larger, the usage is the same, and the effect is the same."
Yiyan picked up the wine bottle and turned it upside down, shook it, and there was not a drop of wine, "There happened to be an empty bottle?" β
Moreover, the logo on this bottle of wine is the French ChΓ’teau Lyle, and the price of a bottle of wine can buy as many dumplings as you can!
Li Tingchen twisted her shoulders with both hands and encouraged her to try the effect first, "Wife, see if it can be successful." β
Yiyan tried it and failed, "No, the wine bottle is too thick to hold, husband, you come." β
Li Tingchen's eyebrows...... Pumped.
Rolling dough ...... Boss Li can do anything, and nothing is difficult for him, but he has never challenged this small manual work.
With a smile around his arms, he looked at him for a long time, "Hey, big boss, what's wrong?" Won't you? β
Li Tingchen straightened his shoulders, pulled the cuffs of his shirt to the crook of his arm, and looked at the wine bottle and dough with deep eyes, "Won't you?" How can it be? β
Ichiyan giggled, "Really?" Then I'm credible. β
Five minutes later......
The seaside villa erupted in a burst of hearty and wanton laughter.
Holding his stomach with a smile and begging for mercy, "Oh no, no, no, hahaha!" Husband...... Oops, stomach aches......"
Li Tingchen pinched the fruits of his labor, and his handsome face was almost cramping, "This ...... Does it work? β
It's good that he doesn't speak, but when he speaks, his smile is even more exaggerated, he squats directly on the ground and can't get up at all, holding his stomach and laughing, "Husband...... Are you a dumpling wrapper? There is a hole in the middle of the dumpling skin, how to wrap the filling? Hahaha! β
Li Tingchen's handsome face is indignant, coupled with his crooked hands, the painting style is really weird.
"Where's this?"
Boss Li picked up the other one, this one is not broken, but what the hell is the triangle?
Yiyan smiled and finally stood up, "Husband, although the dumpling wrappers can't be rolled into circles, at least they have to be close to an ellipse, right?" Boss Li, your dumpling wrappers are too creative. β
Triangular, diamond-shaped, rectangular, and openworked......
Li Tingchen's thin lips were slightly raised, and his flour-dipped hand gently pinched his little wife's ear, "Wife, with my husband's IQ, such a simple procedure can be made at once, you come, demonstrate." β
In the last four words, President Li almost knotted his tongue when he said it.
Yiyan was helpless, and nodded with a smile, "Okay, in order not to be hungry at noon today, I'll wronged myself to be a teacher for you." β
Li Tingchen let go of her ears, the white and tender little ears were stained with flour, and there was an inexplicable sense of joy, Li Tingchen scraped the bridge of her nose with his long fingers, and the flour on the tip of his nose and ears reflected each other, and suddenly the little woman in front of him turned into a cat face.
Li Tingchen looked at her cat face, couldn't help laughing, and was stunned, "What are you looking at?" Something on my face? β
Li Tingchen smiled silently, stretched out his hand and rubbed it, this rubbing flour was coated with another layer, and his cheeks were also dyed white by flour.
"Wife, my skin is very good today, especially white."
Yiyan reacted for a few seconds, and suddenly realized, "Husband! You're kidding me! I want revenge! β
Speaking of revenge, Yiyan put down the red wine bottle and pressed hard in the flour bag with both hands, his hands were full of flour, and flour crumbs flew underneath.
"Let me play with your face!"
Li Tingchen: "......"
Yiyan spread his hands in the shape of a tiger, "Husband, I want it too!" β
Li Tingchen's tall figure flashed back, "Wife, make dumplings, make dumplings." β
"No, if you paint my face, I'll paint yours too. Come here. β
Li Tingchen stepped back, Yiyan threw himself into the air, and was about to reach out to touch his face further, someone's hand grabbed her slender wrist with a swish, and Yiyan couldn't touch him in a hurry.
"me! You are higher than me, and you bully me. With a flat mouth and a childish face, watery eyes stared at him, and his paws scratched anxiously.
Li Tingchen looked down at her fried hair, and the smile on his face became even darker, "Wife, give up struggling, you have no chance of winning." β
Is it?
Yiyan breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I'll go make dumplings." β
"Okay, that's good."
Someone let go of her hand, took two steps forward, bit her little mouth, turned sharply, stood on tiptoe and killed her horse pistol.
The two cat's paws were all directly attached to Li Tingchen's face!
Li Tingchen's three-dimensional and deep facial features flew down.
"Hahaha!"
Yiyan's trick of retreating into advance succeeded, and the laughing man turned on his back.
Li Tingchen stretched out his hand, his face was covered with flour, and then he looked down at the little wife smiling and bending over, and his ancient well-like eyes slowly poured out a doting smile.
She's such a fool to him.