315. Little Chinese New Year's Eve reunion
"Here comes the spicy fish~"
Li Weiya took out a pot of boiled fish with red oil, chili pepper and pepper floating in the kitchen, looked at the two people in the living room who were still studying the storyboard, and said with a smile: "Since it's a holiday, let's rest for a while, wash your hands and get ready to eat." ”
At this time, Lin Yanwan's voice came from the kitchen: "Godmother, is there sweet noodle sauce at home?" ”
"Yes, yes, I've put it in the fridge." Li Weiya opened the refrigerator, took out the canned sweet noodle sauce and walked into the kitchen and handed it to her goddaughter.
Lin Yanwan is stir-frying the meat back in the pot, the pork belly in the pot is fried slightly browned, pour out the excess fat, directly scoop a spoonful of bean paste and sweet noodle sauce to fry the red oil, and then pour in the chopped garlic sprouts and tempeh on high heat and fragrant, and you can put it out of the pot and put it on the plate with a little seasoning.
"It's really good." Seeing her skillful movements and spoon-shaking skills, Li Weiya couldn't help but praise her.
"Yanwan, you two often cook by yourself?"
Lin Yanwan shook her head slightly: "I did it once in a while, I learned it from my mother before." ”
On weekdays, she either eats in the school cafeteria or orders takeout in the company, and she rarely cooks, but she has cooked for Jiang Xia for eight years in her previous life, and she is now half a housewife.
"There are very few girls who can cook now, I really can't see it, and I will definitely be a virtuous wife and mother in the future." Li Weiya joked.
Especially in Sichuan and Chongqing, cooking and buying vegetables are basically men, and the wife is responsible for eating and playing mahjong.
Lin Yanwan blushed slightly, she was indeed very virtuous in her previous life, since she married Jiang Xia, she said that the painter's hands are not used to wash dishes and do housework, but she is also a piano teacher.
Later, I had to take care of my frustrated husband and take care of both parents, and now I felt indebted to the thing outside that was not a thing, and tried to quarrel with her every day to force her to divorce.
"I think so, too." Jiang Xia didn't know where to come from, "However, in the future, I will leave the matter of cooking to me, you are responsible for taking care of the children, such a good-looking pair of hands can't be wasted." ”
Li Weiya's eyes widened, and she subconsciously looked at Lin Yanwan's gentle lower abdomen, and said in surprise: "You both have children?" ”
"How is that possible! Godmother, don't listen to his nonsense! Lin Yanwan glared at him in annoyance, it's better not to say if she can't speak, she is still a yellow flower girl.
Jiang Xia sneered: "I'm talking about the future." ”
"Whoever wants to give you a baby, get out of the way!"
Watching the young couple arguing, Li Weiya couldn't help but smile knowingly: "Axia can also cook?" ”
"No, it won't." Jiang Xia Zhenzhen replied eloquently, "But I can learn." ”
The guilt he felt for his wife had not diminished at all, and the two of them had reunited as husband and wife in this life, and he had all the housework and everything!
"Can you eat the food you cook?" Lin Yanwan couldn't help but pout, she had the impression that he had cooked a few times, either the pot was pasted or it was not cooked, even if it was cooked, the taste was strange, and she had to make it again.
Now that I think about it, he was lucky not to blow up the kitchen.
"Ahem......"
Jiang Xia also remembered his black history, and his tone became inexplicably empty: "Then you can't blame me, I came completely according to the recipe, but what is the right amount, a little, I don't know how much to add." ”
Lin Yanwan and Li Weiya: "......"
"However, I can learn from scratch!" Jiang Xia said seriously.
In this life, his wife's white and tender hands will be handed over to him to protect!
After all, my wife's small hands are used to hold the joystick, and the shovel is not suitable for her.
Lin Yanwan was slightly happy: "This is what you said, my godmother also heard it, don't want to deny it in the future." ”
Jiang Xia patted his chest: "Do what you say, family cook, from today on." ”
"That'...... Family cook, serve the plate~" Lin Yanwan smiled in his eyes and handed him the freshly fried back to the pot.
After washing their hands, the family went to the table to eat, and on this Chinese New Year's Eve, it was also a reunion.
The meals on the table are very rich, including boiled spicy fish, back to the pot meat, spicy chicken, braised pork, sour and hot shredded potatoes, salty roasted white, and stir-fried lotus white, all of which are home-cooked dishes that Yudu people usually love to eat.
"I really didn't expect to be able to eat the dishes made by my godmother in the imperial capital." Jiang Xia took a deep breath and sniffed, "It's all so fragrant." ”
"I don't have much time to cook now, if I want to eat, I'll come over with Yanwan every day in the future, and I'll get a table even if I'm busy."
Li Weiya smiled slightly: "Guess what, in addition to the back pot meat, which ones are made by Yanwan?" ”
"Sour and spicy shredded potatoes, stir-fried lotus white, braised pork." Jiang Xia said without hesitation.
"How do you know?" Li Weiya asked curiously.
Jiang Xia smiled and said nothing, do you still need to guess? He had eaten these dishes for eight years in his previous life, and all of them were his favorite dishes, just smelling the taste can be sure.
The couple glanced at each other thoughtfully, Lin Yanwan blushed and gently lifted his little foot wrapped in pantyhose and stepped on his instep softly.
It's a secret that belongs only to the two of them.
Eight years of husband and wife, carrying too many sweet memories of each other, fortunately, there is an afterlife.
Putting a slice of fish steak into his wife's bowl, Jiang Xia asked, "Godmother, when do you plan to go back?" ”
"I may not go back until the end of the year, you hands-off shopkeeper doesn't care about anything, and I have to sign a broadcast contract with major TV stations for the fourth season of Cat and Mouse in the next two days." Li Weiya said.
Jiang Xia also nodded: "Indeed, if you want the ratings to look better, it is best to broadcast it before the New Year, during the Chinese New Year, everyone is visiting relatives, and there is almost no time to watch TV series." ”
"It's hard to mom." He said.
Li Weiya gently pulled the hair from her ears and shook her head lightly, her current career and life have been highly bound to Qitian Animation Company, there are so many things on weekdays that she is dying, and it is impossible to be idle.
"What about you?"
"Yanwan and I still want to visit the imperial capital, almost all of them have been busy since the beginning of the school year, I even only watched the flag-raising ceremony in Tiananmen Square with her on the day of Chinese New Year's Eve, like the Forbidden City, the Great Wall, I haven't seen it yet, while I have time now, I just go through it all."
Under the table, Jiang Xia gently held his wife's hand.
"I think you two are afraid that you two won't be able to live in the world of two like you are now after you go back, right?" Li Weiya couldn't help but joke, and saw through the little Jiujiu in the hearts of the two at a glance.
After all, she is a person who has come over, and young boys and girls during their love are like this, always wanting to stick together with their sweethearts 24 hours a day, not to mention that they are still living together now, living like glue every day, and after going back, it means that the two have to be temporarily separated.
How can a young couple suffer from lovesickness.
Lin Yanwan blushed slightly, which was a tacit acquiescence.
"Mom, I want to go back sooner." Wang Ming pursed his lips and said suddenly.
(End of chapter)