"With the unremitting efforts of Hanghang and my mother, of course everything is going well for us!"

Si Yihang proudly introduced the current progress: "Our first dish: braised pork ribs are gurgling in the pot, hmm...... I can already smell the aroma of the ribs! It's definitely delicious! ”

Si Moyan followed Wen Siyu and Si Yihang into the kitchen.

Si Yihang washed vegetables, Wen Siyu cut vegetables and stir-fried vegetables, and the two cooperated tacitly.

He leaned to the side, and finally found the right moment to interject: "Do you want my help?" ”

Wen Siyu, who was about to fry the second dish, immediately paused for a moment, she stared at Si Moyan, and looked at it carefully-

His hands are better maintained than women's hands, and he doesn't look like he can cook.

"Will you?" Wen Siyu admitted that he had underestimated the enemy.

Si Moyan's voice was cold: "It's only going to be a little ......"

Without waiting for Wen Siyu to speak, Si Yihang immediately stood between the two, and his meaty little face was very serious: "The kitchen is heavy, don't go in, Dad!" Daddy, get out of here! My mom and I are working on our cooking skills! Let's prepare for the in-person variety show on the weekend, and you don't participate in the show, what are you going to do? ”

"Get out and get out-" Si Yihang turned into Popeye, and pushed Si Moyan to the kitchen door half-pushing, half-on-the-spot.

After figuring out their purpose, Si Moyan became even more interested: "I'll just take a look, and I won't mix it blindly!" ”

After a while:

Seeing Si Moyan's skillful spoon-to-spoon movements, like a professional chef, Wen Siyu couldn't help but question: "You really know a little bit about it!" ”

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she suddenly realized something: "Huh? Didn't you say that I did it, how did you become your chef? ”

Just now, Si Moyan said, "I haven't been in the kitchen for a long time, let me try it", and then Wen Siyu consciously gave up the position of the chef, and as a result, Si Moyan had no intention of getting out of the way at all after occupying the magpie's nest.

A man who looks so handsome, and is so good at cooking, Wen Siyu's is guilty, she stared at Si Moyan directly: Tut...... It's delicious!

By the time the "love brain" Wen Siyu reacted, it was too late. Si Moyan smiled and put the finishing touches on it: "It's done!" ”

*

At the dining table.

Looking at the full table, this is far beyond Wen Siyu's original plan of three dishes and one soup, and a dry pot of prawns and minced eggplant has been added.

Looking at the delicious dishes with all the colors and flavors, Wen Siyu swallowed his saliva, and the gluttonous worms in his stomach were already turning his head: Wow! It's delicious when you look at it!

Si Moyan can even cook!

Another plus point!

Seeing Wen Siyu's thoughts, Si Moyan took the initiative to explain the situation: "My uncle is a chef, I have been close to my uncle since I was a child, I am particularly interested in cooking, and I learned a lot of dishes from my uncle. ”

"I've been so busy in the past few years that I haven't done much. Why don't you try it? When he said this, Si Moyan's expression was still a little expectant.

Wen Siyu, who had been hungry for a long time, had been holding back, and when she got this sentence, she immediately nodded impatiently and said, "Okay!" Then he picked up his chopsticks and attacked the nearest minced eggplant.

After only taking one bite, the fireworks burst above Wen Siyu's head, and her expression already explained the result: "Hmm...... This eggplant is really Mrs. - so delicious! ”

(End of chapter)