Chapter 32: Grabbing Merit

Leng Xiyue returned to the kitchen and brought all the prepared dishes to the table.

The thought that he was about to eat at the same table with the child's father made me feel a little uneasy, and I always felt that I would betray my six children.

Although Gong Xinyi treats the children as monkeys, but paper can't hold the fire, one day he will know the truth, and the more contact with him, the sooner the truth will be exposed.

When Gong Xinyi and Wang Li came back together, Leng Xiyue made a decision in her heart, when this meal was over, she must keep her distance from Gong Xinyi.

The farther away from him, the more secure the child feels.

"Well, it's all the color, the smell!" Gong Xinyi couldn't help but praise when she saw the dishes on the table.

Wang Li said with a shy face, "It's nothing, it's just home-cooked food, I will cook more delicious dishes, next time I have the opportunity, I will definitely invite Mr. Gong to taste it." ”

The implication is that these dishes are all the credit of her Wang Li, and Leng Xiyue seems to be just doing chores in the kitchen.

Leng Xiyue didn't mind Wang Li snatching her own credit, anyway, she didn't expect to develop with Gong Xinyi, because it was not realistic at all.

Gong Xinyi didn't pay attention to Wang Li, but asked Leng Xiyue, "Which dish did you make?" ”

Which dish? Leng Xiyue glanced at the table, except for sweet and sour lotus root, Wang Li participated in every other dish.

Leng Xiyue hadn't replied yet, Wang Li hurriedly said, "Today's meals are all made by Lili, and Xiyue just helped." ”

"Really?" Gong Xinyi sat down not very satisfied.

Seeing that the rice was a little hard, he frowned slightly, "Is this rice raw?" ”

"Ahh Really? The rice was cooked by the moon, oops, she put less water, I didn't pay attention to it. Wang Li hurriedly excused herself.

Gong Xinyi picked up the chopsticks, pinched a shredded potato, and his face was slightly gloomy, "Is this shredded potato?" It's so thick. ”

Wang Li hurriedly accused Leng Xiyue, "Oh, why don't you cut it a little finer?" I thought you were better at knives than I was. ”

Leng Xiyue raised her eyebrows and didn't say anything.

Gong Xinyi served himself a bowl of pork rib soup, took a sip, frowned, and said, "It's a little salty." ”

"Oh, the salt is put in the moon." Wang Li turned to Leng Xiyue again, "Why don't you put a little salt?" ”

Leng Xiyue still didn't speak, pushed a plate of sweet and sour lotus root in front of Gong Xinyi, and motioned for him to taste this.

Gong Xinyi suddenly understood that this sweet and sour lotus root must have been completed by Leng Xiyue independently.

Just about to taste it, Wang Li stopped and said, "Men are not suitable for eating lotus root, as the saying goes, 'women keep lotus root for three days, men keep ginger for three days', lotus root is nourishing yin and nourishing blood, and it is more suitable for women to eat." ”

Gong Xinyi lowered his eyes, "Since ginger is so important to men, why don't you fry ginger for me?" ”

"......" Wang Li was speechless.

Leng Xiyue said: "Lotus root can not only nourish yin and nourish blood, but also clear heat and detoxify, rich in vitamins and dietary fiber, often eat lotus root, can whiten the skin, improve the symptoms of anemia, and can also relieve indigestion." ”

"So there are so many benefits!" Gong Xinyi happily hooked the corners of her lips, sandwiched a piece of lotus root, and elegantly put it in her mouth.

"Well, it's not salty, it's not light, it's sweet and fragrant, it's a little sour, and the flavors are just right, it's really the best in the world."

Hearing such praise, Leng Xiyue was a little embarrassed.

Wang Li hurriedly said, "Actually, this dish was made by me and Xiyue together, since Mr. Gong likes to eat it, we will make it for you next time." ”

Leng Xiyue never expected that Wang Li was such a scheming person. As long as it is a dish approved by Gong Xinyi, Wang Li did not participate and said that she participated. But if Gong Xinyi was a little dissatisfied, Wang Li threw all the blame to her coldly.

Is it really when she is cold and cherishes the moon is a soft persimmon?

was about to ask Wang Li which part of the sweet and sour lotus root she was involved in, but Gong Xinyi spoke for her.

"Wang Li, this sweet and sour lotus root...... Who put the sugar and salt? ”

"Cherish the moon." Wang Li replied.

"Who put the vinegar?"

"Cherish the moon."

"Who cut the lotus root slices?"

"Cherish the moon."

"Who fired that?"

"Cherish the moon."

"Since everything is cherishing the moon, why did you say that you did it together?" Gong Xinyi's face suddenly turned cold.