Zhang Liuling didn't expect to hear such an answer from her, his eyes fell on the figure in the kitchen, he got up from the sofa for a long time, walked into the kitchen, and after arriving at Jiang Yue's side, he asked in a low voice beside her: "There are soybeans, pig's trotters go to buy some at night, they should be able to stew at night, what, have you drunk all the soup sent today?"

When Jiang Yue heard his words, she immediately raised her face and said, "Of course, I drank it all, and I said it was delicious."

Zhang Liuling had a smile on the corner of his lips: "I'm still worried that it won't taste good."

Jiang Yue said, "How could it be." She put her arms around his waist, "Then will you be angry?"

Zhang Liuling didn't understand at first, and then asked, "What?"

"That's what I'll do later."

Zhang Liuling replied to her after a while: "No, how could it be."

Jiang Yue hugged him tightly and tilted her face to his chin: "Uncle Zhang, you are so good."

Zhang Liuling's hand fell on her, nodded and said, "Well, it's good that you know it in your heart."

Jiang Yue pecked him lightly on the cheek.

In the evening, the two went to the supermarket together, this was the first time that the two of them came to the supermarket together, the two were like a bunch of ordinary couples, Jiang Yue's hand grabbed the corner of Zhang Liuling's clothes, and walked forward with others.

Zhang Liuling is pushing a cart in his hand, he is wearing a pair of black pants, a dark blue sweater, his hair is black, his skin is very white, and his complexion is soft.

Very homely, he picked up some snacks on the shelf and asked Jiang Yue, "Do you eat this?"

Jiang Yue looked at him, glanced at it, and shook her head: "I don't want to eat it, this taste is not delicious."

Zhang Liuling chuckled when he heard her words: "Why don't you like snacks now?"

"Didn't you tell me to eat less junk food?"

Zhang Liuling continued to smile: "It's okay to eat once in a while, but you can't eat too much."

Jiang Yue saw the potato chips on another shelf, her eyes lit up, and she took a big bag: "What about this?"

Zhang Liuling smiled and said, "Let it go."

He was helpless.

Jiang Yue put the big bag of potato chips in the cart he was pushing, and then Zhang Liuling asked again, "Do you want to drink something?"

The two of them stopped on a shelf, which was a shelf for drinks.

Jiang Yue stood beside him and asked, "Is it better to taste orange juice or grapefruit?"

Zhang Liuling was also seriously thinking about her, and he asked, "Orange juice?"

"Isn't it sour? Last time, I felt that the grapefruit flavor was sweeter."

The two discussed seriously on the shelf, probably because the combination of the two was too eye-catching, so many people stopped at the two of them.

Zhang Liuling asked, "Then take some?"

Jiang Yue nodded: "Well, okay, listen to you."

Zhang Liuling took a lot of her favorite drinks, and after putting a lot of things in the car, the two continued to walk forward and went to the daily necessities area.

Jiang Yue said, "It turns out that this is the feeling of going to the supermarket."

Jiang Yue seemed to be talking to herself.

But Zhang Liuling heard it, and looked at her: "What does it feel?"

The corners of Jiang Yue's lips curled, refusing to answer him.

Zhang Liuling's hand landed on her head and chuckled.

Jiang Yue was still thinking about the ingredients for the stew, so she asked, "Shall we buy more ingredients for the stew?" I want to stew more of the past."

She held Zhang Liuling's hand: "Let's go buy it now."

Zhang Liuling glanced down at her, and after a long time, he said, "Okay."

So he pushed the cart and followed her, and the two soon arrived at the food area, Jiang Yue carefully picked up the ingredients, and asked Zhang Liuling from time to time.

Zhang Liuling rarely saw her so positive about one thing.

Naturally, he cooperated with all her questions, telling her which ingredients would be better and which ones would be fresher.

Jiang Yue carefully picked them one by one according to his opinion

Chosen, looking very cautious.

After buying it, she had a satisfied smile on her face, and then Zhang Liuling took her to pick a pig's trotter, and after the two of them bought the things they needed, Jiang Yue was led back by Zhang Liuling.

After arriving home, Zhang Liuling put the things he bought today in the kitchen and asked Jiang Yue, "Do you want to make good soup tonight?"

Jiang Yue was drinking water in the hall, and after hearing his words, she immediately walked from the hall to the kitchen and said, "No! I'd like to cook it tomorrow morning, so it's fresher."

Zhang Liuling listened to her words and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Got up."

After Zhang Liuling repeatedly confirmed that she was up, he did not put the pig's trotters in the freezer, but put them in the refrigerator, and began to prepare the ingredients for her to use tomorrow morning.

Jiang Yue hugged him from behind, rubbing her head against her back, coquettish like a cat.

After Zhang Liuling felt it, the afterglow at the end of his eyes glanced at her, and he whispered, "Okay, I'll get up with you tomorrow morning." He had long since seen through her purpose.

Jiang Yue is a cooking idiot, so she naturally has to ask the chef for help.

Jiang Yuexiao's cheeks were full of honey: "Uncle Zhang, I can marry a husband like you, how can I be."

When Zhang Liuling heard her words, he knew what she was hiding in her heart: "Then you have to be nice to me in the future, you know?"

He was half-truthful.

Jiang Yue's head rubbed against him for a long time: "I will, really."

Zhang Liuling has now found a way for the two to get along, as long as it does not affect the relationship between the two, he is willing to accompany her to do it, and even do it well for what she wants to do.

He was still laughing, and then went on with the work at hand.

Early the next morning, the two got up at six o'clock, and Zhang Liuling assisted Jiang Yue and taught her how to stew soup.

Jiang Yue was in a hurry, obviously inexperienced, and the kitchen was like a battlefield even under Zhang Liuling's guidance.

Fortunately, around eight o'clock, she still finished a pot of pig's trotter soup, and the finished product came out, and everything was still in shape.

Because she didn't have classes this morning, she went to the hospital after preparing the soup, and after arriving at the hospital.

Jiang Yue sent the soup to the junior ward, but the junior brother's mother was still there, and the junior brother was not there, Jiang Yue saw the smile in her eyes burst out in an instant, and said to the junior brother's mother, "You came just in time, I stewed a lot of soup today, you can drink some first."

It was probably a little familiar, and the middle-aged woman did not refuse Jiang Yue's words, but only said, "Okay." And thanks: "Thank you for your hard work again."

Jiang Yue was divided into two thermos cups, and she said, "It's not hard."

The middle-aged woman took it, and then opened the thermos cup: "It's so fragrant."

Jiang Yue went to get her dishes and chopsticks again: "Drink quickly, you shouldn't have eaten anything after a busy morning, right?"

The woman was moved by Jiang Yue's behavior, she didn't know what to do, she was stunned for a few seconds, and finally received Jiang Yue's bowl, and after it was served, she drank it carefully.