Chen Meili also wanted to take a few more glances at Shen Yujing, and found that Tian Xiangguo's pestle was like a big water tank here (an eyesore), and she sighed unhappily: "What are you still doing here?" Don't tell me you can't even cook egg fried rice. ”

Chen Meimei's tone is more disgusted.

Lin Canyue couldn't help but applaud Chen Meili in her heart, what she said was amazing! This is the tone of the employer, so he should pinch Tian Xiangguo so fiercely and make this little girl suffer a little.

As long as they thought that Tian Xiangguo would have to endure the cold next, cook hard every day, and after tossing for three or five days, they didn't need her anymore!

Even if it was just a fantasy, Lin Canyue felt that her mood suddenly brightened, and the whole person was immersed in an indescribable joy.

Lin Canyue and Chen Meili were both immersed in indescribable excitement and happiness, the two of them were not deep, and after thinking about it for a while, their expressions leaked a little.

Tian Xiangguo: "......"

So?

Shouldn't they have some intrigues, just trying to toss her?

That's it?

can't help but say that Tian Xiangguo was a little disappointed, and thought that he could take the opportunity to clean up Bai Xiangyu and make Lin Canyue cry?

It's so boring to watch now.

Tian Xiangguo saw the thoughts of these two people clearly, and felt that it was boring, so he went to fry a bowl for them, so as not to make them toss around hard, and finally didn't even eat the egg fried rice.

She gave Shen Yujing a look that you sit down with me obediently, and she was not allowed to hook up with women, and went out.

Tian Xiangguo is not at ease with these two women, she is at ease with Shen Yujing.

I don't think much about it at all, it's okay to be jealous.

After Tian Xiangguo left, the door curtain with a white rabbit was closed, and Chen Meili moved her big butt and walked towards Shen Yujing, and sat down beside him very quickly.

"What's your name? I heard that you two have two children, are they boys or girls? ”

Shen Yujing glanced at her coldly: "Stay away from me." ”

The tone is cold, and it's going to be stubble.

Rao is Lin Canyue and Chen Meili don't have much eyesight, and they can also see that Shen Yujing is very angry now, no, not very angry, very angry.

Didn't you just sit next to him for a while, as for it?

Chen Meili is a nest and doesn't dare to get up again.

Shen Yujing was indeed very angry, he was in Qitian Xiangguo, why Qitian Xiangguo himself couldn't say clearly.

She obviously knew that Chen Meili was thinking wrong, and just now she knew that she was angry with Chen Meili by holding his arm, so now she can rest assured that she will put him alone in the house, isn't she afraid that Chen Meili will do something to him?

Chen Meili felt the cold air emanating from Shen Yujing's body, and couldn't help but shrink her shoulders and sit quietly next to her, scared like a fat quail.

There was an eerie silence in the room, and none of the other three dared to speak to make Shen Yujing unhappy, they could all feel that Shen Yujing now wanted to kill people.

Although his face was calm, the clenched fists spoke for themselves.

Tian Xiangguo, who was outside the door, rummaged through the leftover rice overnight in the cupboard of the Chen family, and she hooked her lower lip: "It's not bad, leftover rice is the most suitable for egg fried rice." ”

The rice is neither soft nor hard, neither wet nor dry, and after stir-frying with oil flowers, the taste must be very good.

Tian Xiangguo mashed the rice, beat two eggs casually, and dug out a green onion from the flower pot, the green onion is so lively, you can live if you plant it here, Tian Xiangguo picked up the green onion skin, and his eyes were red because of the spicy taste of the green onion before he cut it.

She didn't feel uncomfortable, and felt that it was her luck to be able to touch this kind of green onion.

Tian Xiangguo is very focused when cooking, she has never regarded cooking as a kind of work, in her eyes, every dish has its own life, the taste is alive, the color is alive, and a well-cooked food can make diners feel happy.

Even if he was cooking for these two ill-intentioned people, Tian Xiangguo couldn't do anything in the meal.

The oil pot is hot, Tian Xiangguo poured the egg liquid into it, the current eggs are not like later generations, the hens have eaten a lot of chicken feed, the taste is not delicious, the egg taste is not pure at all, the current egg liquid is golden and yellow, and it is rolled in the oil pot, and it suddenly exudes the smell of burnt incense.

The aroma of eggs is matched with the smell of the pot, and the hook can't sit still.

Tian Xiangguo used a shovel to shovel the eggs in the pot and made the eggs broken, the eggs were almost under the rice, and the white flowers were put into the pot, and the pot was quickly stir-fried.

Chen Meili opened a crack in the door and saw Tian Xiangguo stirring the pot there.

With just one glance, Chen Meili felt that Tian Xiangguo really had a bit of a look, and it was really amazing to see that her strong arms could turn the pot.

Chen Meili smelled the aroma of egg fried rice, and couldn't help but come out to Tian Xiangguo's side, and forgot her original purpose for a moment: "Are you using my eggs and salt?" And my family's rice? ”

Why is it so fragrant? ~

Tian Xiangguo glanced at her quickly, Chen Meili was not very useful except for being a little narcissistic, her brain was not very useful, she could only say that she was a little annoying, but it was not as disgusting as Bai Xiangyu.

"Hmm."

Chen Meili prefers to eat more than men: "I feel that the rice you fry with your feet is better than my mother's hand-fried, and my mother's fried rice is sometimes very salty and not delicious." ”

"Can you teach me how to cook? I'll do it myself later. ”

Chen Meimei's greedy drool.

Tian Xiangguo sighed and shook her head, she and Lin Canyue, the two of them couldn't come up with a brain.

"You can't teach you if I teach you, cooking depends on the kung fu of your hands, and your kung fu can't look good."

"You have to accumulate experience over the years."

Ordinary people can't hold on at all.

Chen Meili nodded as if she didn't understand, she wiped her saliva, and suddenly heard a middle-aged woman's voice behind her: "Don't eat anything you don't like me in the future." ”

She didn't have to look at it, she also knew that her mother was back.

Chen Meili shrunk her neck: "Mother, why are you back?" ”

Nie Yulan heard Chen Meili complaining about her from afar, she looked at her daughter's greedy back and pinched her forehead irritably: "Chen Meili, what do you know besides eating?" Who is this comrade? Why do you bother people to cook for you? ”

Nie Yulan has been a veteran employee of the factory for several years, from the workshop to the team leader, she cut the popular student head, pinned the black clip, and wore sleeves on the outside of her clothes, and spoke and acted very capably.

There was also a woman beside her, shorter than her hair, more shrewd and capable, and very angry.

She moved her nose: "This lesbian fried rice is really good, our factory lacks a cook, are you not interested in coming?" ”

Tian Xiangguo was almost fried, sprinkled with chopped green onions, and the fried rice was out of the pot, before she looked at the person who asked: "How much do you open for me a month?" ”