A handful of green onion boiling pot, the beaten egg liquid is poured into the pot in a circle, soaked in oil and quickly fluffy and swollen, the smell of fragrant eggs fills the room, and then pour a bowl of water into it with chopsticks, and the fragrance is immediately pressed down.

Zhou Huilan covered the pot and turned to stir the batter.

Lu Changqing sat at the door of the kitchen, looking at Zhou Huilan's skillful appearance, the panic just now dissipated instantly, and the whole person felt a lot more ironed.

Just looking at the busy figure, he couldn't help but wonder, what kind of blind bastard is Yaoyao's own father who would divorce such a woman?

Zhou Huilan turned around, and saw Lu Changqing holding his face with his hands, looking at himself, his thin lips slightly open, really the same childish as Yaoyao, and couldn't help laughing.

"Tell me, if you marry a wife and come back, and you rub my family's food like this, your wife will definitely fight with you!" For Lu Changqing, Zhou Huilan substituted Lu Fengxia's perspective, and looking at him was similar to watching Yaoyao.

Lu Changqing tilted his head suddenly, "Why do you want to marry a daughter-in-law, wouldn't it be good to marry you back." ”

Zhou Huilan's wrist was weak, and she almost lost the bowl, "Don't mess around." ”

She lifted the lid of the pot, threw a handful of chopped vegetables into it, and poured the stirred batter into it along the edge of the pot, and the boiling pot noodles immediately stopped.

"I didn't make a fuss." Lu Changqing stood up suddenly and strode behind Zhou Huilan.

Zhou Huilan, who was staring at the pot noodles, didn't notice it at all, until her shoulder was completely broken by Lu Changqing and she was facing the serious face, she still felt that it was just a child messing around, "Let go, let go, this is next to the fire, don't make a fool of yourself!" ”

"Zhou Huilan, you are 27, and I am 27, why do you always talk to me with an elder tone."

The man's face was calm, realizing that he was very serious, and the smile on Zhou Huilan's face ...... Also frozen.

"I like you and want to eat what you make for the rest of my life, it's not nonsense."

The pimple soup in the pot quickly boiled, and the steaming heat went straight up, Zhou Huilan wanted to turn off the fire, but Lu Changqing grabbed her shoulders stiffly, which made it difficult for her to break free for a while.

"Lu Changqing, you, you let go, I'll cook......"

"Zhou Huilan, do you really not understand, or do you pretend not to understand?"

Lu Changqing's eyes were gloomy, and his condescending posture made Zhou Huilan's heartbeat flustered uncontrollably, and she hurriedly wanted to push him away, but she couldn't use any strength.

"What are you talking nonsense, hurry up and let go!"

But Lu Changqing not only did not let go, but suddenly lowered her face, her nose almost touched the tip of Zhou Huilan's nose, she wanted to hide in a panic, but she was held by the man's shoulders and couldn't move, and Lu Changqing's breathing became heavier and heavier within a few minutes......

"Smack!"

Zhou Huilan raised her arm, slapped Lu Changqing's mouth directly, and pushed the big head away with a force while he was distracted.

The air in front of her face was much fresher, Zhou Huilan gasped a few times, felt that her heartbeat was much more stable, and suddenly said angrily: "What are you crazy about, hurry up and let go of me!" ”

Lu Changqing's unwilling eyes sank, "You said you wanted to let go?" ”

Zhou Huilan nodded hurriedly.

However, in the next second, the force on her shoulder was removed, and she immediately lost her center of gravity, and her upper body fell backwards uncontrollably-

And underneath is the boiling pot.

"Ah......hh Help ......"

Lu Changqing's long arm fished and wrapped it directly around the woman's waist, and with a little force, Zhou Huilan threw herself into his arms, "This time, it was you who shouted for help." ”

Zhou Huilan choked in her throat and rolled her eyes at him.

Seeing this, the man was about to let go, so frightened that Zhou Huilan hurriedly grabbed his shoulder, "Okay, thank you, let me stand up, okay?" ”

Lu Changqing nodded, took Zhou Huilan and took two steps to the side, and then let go of his hand.

"Ahh

Zhou Huilan had just stood firm when she saw the pimple soup pounce out of the edge of the pot.

She rushed over to turn off the fire, but she was scalded, Lu Changqing pulled her away, grabbed the rag and turned off the gas stove first.

The pimple soup in the pot quickly dissipated, and Zhou Huilan came over with a bowl to serve the rice, but Lu Changqing grabbed the faucet, opened the faucet and rushed to her hand.

In a hurry just now, Zhou Huilan didn't even notice which hand was burned, and at this time, the cold tap water rushed down, and she felt that the hot place was hot, but it was quickly pressed down.

I don't know how long it took to rush before Lu Changqing let go of her wrist, "You rush for a while yourself, I'll go get the burn cream." ”

Without a hand to rely on, she fell down directly, Zhou Huilan raised her hand, there was only a piece of red the size of a fingernail, there was no need to make such a fuss.

So she turned off the faucet and turned to look at the pimple soup.

After such a while, the pimple soup in the pot has run out of heat, and it has overflowed the pot, and I don't know if I can hold a bowl of the rest.

Lu Changqing came back with the medicine, and saw that Zhou Huilan was serving rice, so he directly grabbed the bowl and put it on the board, "Let's wipe the medicine first." ”

"Throw it out, is that enough for you to drink?"

Lu Changqing didn't even look at it, nodded while opening the small porcelain bottle containing the ointment, picked a little with his fingers, and carefully wiped it on the little red on the back of Zhou Huilan's hand, with a careful appearance, so that Zhou Huilan almost thought that he was busy with some major surgery.

After making sure that it was evenly and thinly smeared, Lu Changqing let go of Zhou Huilan's hand, "It's enough to drink, steam this bowl with bird's nest in the pot, and let's eat it together." ”

The cup of bird's nest in Lu Changqing's arms just now was already cold at this time.

Zhou Huilan got up and wanted to get the steamer, but was pressed down by Lu Changqing, and he went to open the cabinet himself, but the young master, who had never been in the kitchen, didn't even know which steamer it was.

Seeing that he had taken the wrong several in a row, Zhou Huilan got up with a helpless smile, took out the steamer with the largest volume at the bottom, and turned around to pick up the water, but was snatched by Lu Changqing, "You are injured, I'll get it." ”

Although he didn't know it, he did things carefully, took the water, and wiped the dirty stove with a rag, then put the steamer, put the grate in it, put the pimple soup and the bird's nest cup in it, covered the pot lid and then started the fire, and ran back to Zhou Huilan when it was over, and sat on the pony.

This kind of well-arranged experience has never been experienced by Zhou Huilan.

When you are not married, you have to listen to Zhou Zhenhai, when you are married, you have to listen to Wang Jianye, Zhou Zhenhai and Zhao Hongyan, divorced and forced by life to keep bowing your head, think about it carefully, in decades of life, you have never been cared for so carefully.

No, maybe her mother had it when she was there, but it was also under Zhou Zhenhai's high pressure, and she didn't realize the preciousness of this kind of care when she was a teenager, so she lost it with her mother's departure.

"Are you particularly moved and want to marry me at this time?"

(End of chapter)