Chapter 301: Xiao Yan cooks
Jiang Ranran found that Lin Xinyun was actually distracted, and she was a little more annoyed in her heart: "Why don't you speak?" Xinyun, what are you thinking? ”
Jiang Ranran's voice suddenly pulled back Lin Xinyun's thoughts, his eyes were complicated, and he shook his head absentmindedly: "It's okay." ”
He turned his gaze, and when his gaze fell on Jiang Ranran's hand, he inevitably felt a little disgusted in his heart, she actually picked it up......
Jiang Ranran didn't know his mental activities, and talked about the interesting things that happened in the past few days.
If you ignore the strange expression on Lin Xinyun's face, then this is indeed a picture of love and beauty.
[Isn't the time these two spend together very little? The choice of vegetables can cause contradictions, which usually does not do things in a unified way. 】
[Emperor Lin said love on his lips, and his sweet words were oily, but in fact, his hands did not move when he chose vegetables, and his eyes when he looked at Jiang Ranran were disgusted. 】
[Maybe Jiang Ni really said it, these two people played performance games in front of the camera, and fried CP business to harvest popularity. 】
[I used to like Emperor Lin very much, but since he was in the same frame as Jiang Ranran, I feel that his face has changed. 】
[I can't push everything to Jiang Ranran, I always feel that Lin Xinyu doesn't look like a good person, he looks treacherous and cunning. 】
[You can't say who is right and who is wrong when it comes to choosing vegetables, they think differently, but the attitude of these two people is very subtle, and they both say that subconscious actions can't deceive people, and I always feel that Lin Xinyun looked at Jiang Ranran with a little disgust. 】
[Don't mess with the rhythm, just choose a dish, which can be infinitely amplified by netizens. 】
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Jiang Ranran finished choosing the vegetables in his hand, and looked up to see that the handful of greens in Lin Xinyun's hand had hardly moved.
Her eyes froze, and her smile froze a little.
"Xinyun, why didn't you react? You didn't pick the yellowed leaves? Do you eat it with yellow leaves? ”
Lin Xinyun came back to his senses and complained gently: "I said that you shouldn't be greedy for cheap to buy these vegetables, you see, it's so troublesome now." ”
Jiang Ranran took the vegetables from his hand, and even though he was annoyed in his heart, he said very considerately: "I know you can't do this meticulous work, so let me come." ”
Lin Xinyun seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, patted his mud-stained hands, he straightened up the tie on his body, walked over and hugged Jiang Ranran, and lowered his voice in her ear: "Don't be too tired, otherwise I will feel distressed." ”
Jiang Ranran snuggled in his arms, looked up and smiled shyly at him, "Oops, I know." ”
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Qin Hong went up to the second floor and sent a few bags full of ingredients in her hand to Jiang Ni's house, and she put the bags on the round table in the middle: "The harvest of your trip is really not small. ”
Jiang Ni was already sitting on the bed, and Xiao Yan sat next to her to help her gently pinch her calves to relax her muscles.
"Sister Qin Hong, you can take a little if you need it."
Jiang Ni pushed Xiao Yan's shoulder again: "I'm fine, go pour a glass of water for Sister Qin Hong first." ”
"No, no, I went out with Lao Song and Siang today to buy a lot of food, and I can't finish it." Qin Hong said.
Xiao Yan had already handed over a glass of water, and Qin Hong waved his hand to refuse: "I'm going downstairs to pick up water and noodles, so I won't sit down, Xiao Jiang, you have a good rest." She smiled at Xiao Yan again: "Thank you." ”
When she had finished speaking, she turned around.
"Sister Qin Hong, you go slowly."
After Xiao Yan saw Qin Hong off, he turned around and came back, continuing to help Jiang Ni massage, while An An was also accompanying him.
"I'm better, it's fine." Jiang Ni tentatively moved his calf, and the soreness had dissipated, leaving a slight numbness.
Jiang Ni was stopped by Xiao Yan when he wanted to get out of bed: "Where are you going?" ”
"We haven't had lunch yet, I have to ......"
"I'm trying to figure it out."
"How do you figure it out?" Jiang Ni looked at him with some puzzlement: "I remember that you don't know how to cook." ”
"You can teach me." Xiao Yan said: "You can sit next to me and guide me, I can learn very quickly." ”
"Really?" Jiang Ni still remembered that it took a lot of effort to teach Xiao Yan to tell stories to An An.
Xiao Qi'an responded with a lot of face on the side: "Mom, let Dad give it a try, An An will also help!" ”
Facing the expectant eyes of the father and son, Jiang Ni really couldn't bear to refuse, she thought for a while and said, "Okay." ”
Only the first floor of the huge house has a stove, and thankfully no other guests come to use the stove during this time.
Jiang Ni sat on a woven bamboo chair, Xiao Yan was afraid that the oil in the pot would come out and splash on Jiang Ni's body, so he deliberately placed the bamboo chair in a remote place, and An An was holding a fan on the side to help Jiang Ni fan the wind.
An An held the fan very hard, her white and tender arms were raised and lowered, her bangs were constantly lifted by the wind, and a drop of sweat flowed down her cheeks.
He asked, "Mom, are you cool?" Isn't the wind too light, so what? ”
Jiang Ni was moved and distressed, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his sweat for him: "Mom is not hot, don't fan An An." ”
An An shook his head stubbornly, and he insisted on his ideas very much on some things: "The weather is too hot, if An An doesn't fan, my mother will be very uncomfortable." An An wants to become an air conditioner that can be carried around, so that her mother can be cool. ”
"Silly boy, you don't need to be an air conditioner, as long as you stay with your mother, your mother is already very happy."
The sound of "stinging" sounded, it turned out that Xiao Yan put green vegetables in the pot, probably because the moisture on the green vegetables was not controlled to dry, and after being poured into the pot and mixed with oil, it went out like a bomb.
Xiao Yan stepped back a little, turning the dishes awkwardly, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was facing a difficult problem.
With such a loud sound, Jiang Ni really couldn't ignore it, she said, "Xiao Yan, come here." ”
Xiao Yan heard the shout, put the pot aside and walked over.
She took his hand, and sure enough, there were a few bits of red on the inside of his arm, which had been splashed with oil.
"Do you hurt?" She looked up at him.
"No...... It hurts, it hurts. ”
Sure enough, Jiang Ni frowned: "Blame me for not reminding you that the water on the green vegetables must be controlled dry, you go and get cold water to rinse, and then I will help you apply a scalding cream." ”
"I'm going to help my dad get the medicine!" An An disappeared with a smoke.
An An quickly brought the medicine box, and Jiang Ni helped Xiao Yan deal with it simply: "Fortunately, the area of the burn is not large. ”
Xiao Yan looked at Jiang Ni intently, the senseless scars on his arms were a little cool, but he felt that his heart was getting hotter and hotter.
After the rest just now, Jiang Ni's calves really recovered, she really couldn't sit still, she got up and went to the stove to cook, Xiao Yan and An An were responsible for helping her.