Tong Wanhua froze in place and didn't move, only to see Qin Yang's hand getting closer and closer to her, getting closer and closer, and she even subconsciously held her breath.

He, what is he going to do?

Should she get out of the way?

But when she thought of Qin Yang's eyes when she was angry and avoided before, she couldn't bear to hide anymore.

And just when Qin Yang's fingers were only one centimeter away from touching the tail of Xiao Qingmei's eyes, the door suddenly opened,

"I've bought cooking wine!"

The noisy voice was forced between the two, Tong Wanhua suddenly took half a step back, and Qin Yang's hand stopped in place.

Fang Yingjun rushed to the kitchen with great interest: "Brother Yang, don't you know, the cooking wine downstairs in your house has been sold out, I specially ...... it."

As soon as he walked to the door, he stopped talking, and looked back and forth at the two people in the kitchen for a while before he held back a sentence and asked,

"Brother Yang, squad leader, what are you doing here?"

After Fang Yingjun's reminder, Tong Wanhua realized that Qin Yang was still sitting cross-legged on the chair, and she was still standing on the back of the chair.

It's really strange that the two of them are facing each other like this, and they are still in the kitchen.

"We, we ......" Tong Wanhua couldn't say.

Qin Yang shook the fish plate in his hand very calmly: "The plate is on it, how can you take it without a stool?" ”

"Oh......"

Fang Yingjun scratched his head, why did he feel as if something was weird?

But Brother Yang did have a plate in his hand, and the door of the wall cabinet hadn't been closed yet, so he must have thought too much!

So he put his doubts behind him and handed over the cooking wine: "Oh, the latest date!" ”

"Thank you."

After Qin Yang took it, he stood up from the chair and motioned for Fang Yingjun to help move the chair back while he began to pickle the fish.

Fang Yingjun put down the chair and immediately ran back: "Brother Yang, is it steamed or braised in a braised position?" ”

"Steam."

"Neither."

The first sentence was answered by Tong Wanhua, and the second sentence was said by Qin Yang.

Fang Yingjun glanced back and forth a few times: "This... Listen to whom? ”

Tong Wanhua also blinked, didn't Qin Yang say that he wanted to be steamed before? Changed again?

Qin Yang glanced at Xiao Qingmei and said, "I'll fry it today." ”

He had intended to steam it, but when he saw the hidden dishes and chopsticks on the wall cabinet, he changed his mind.

Let's fry the fish.

He hadn't eaten fried fish in a long time, and his mother hadn't eaten it in a long time.

Fang Yingjun rubbed his hands: "It's good to fry fish!" I don't think I've ever eaten fried fish made by my aunt! ”

Qin Yang said while smearing the fish with juice: "It's not my mother who does it, I'll do it." ”

"You're going to do it?!"

The handsome and Tong Wanhua below all looked at him in surprise.

"Brother Yang, you... Do you really do it? Fang Yingjun was a little skeptical.

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows: "What?" Don't believe me? ”

Fang Yingjun's head suddenly shook like a rattle: "No, no, I believe you can do anything!" That's what cooks ......."

Qin Yang ignored him and turned his head to look at Xiao Qingmei on the other side: "I promised you before." ”

Tong Wanhua was stunned for a moment before remembering.

That time, when Qin Yang gave her ice powder to eat, he did say that he would cook, and also said that he would cook for her when he had the opportunity.

She thought it was just a casual remark, but she didn't expect him to really remember it all along.

She couldn't help but bend her eyes: "Then I'll help you!" ”

"Okay, pour the cooking wine for me."

"Hmmm! Is this enough? ”

"That's enough."

Fang Yingjun looked at the two who were busy, and once again felt like a light bulb.

But he was not far behind, and squeezed over and asked, "Brother Yang, is there anything I can help?" ”

Qin Yang threw over a cucumber: "Then you peel it." ”

"Okay! Wrap it up on me! ”

The three of them were busy in the kitchen, and Fang Yingjun even forgot that he only planned to bring his mouth over to eat at the beginning, and he worked harder than anyone else.

"Brother Yang, is so much water enough?" Fang Yingjun took the inner tank containing rice and said.

Qin Yang nodded: "That's enough, press the button to cook rice after putting it in." ”

"Don't worry! I still know the words! Fang Yingjun patted his chest.

Qin Yang smiled: "I can't see it, fat man, you will still do this." ”

"Of course! Haven't you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run! ”

After the meal was about to be steamed, Qin Yang put the pot on the stove, and then he drove the two of them to the living room.

"You sit in the living room, okay I'll call you."

Of course, his eyes only looked at Tong Wanhua, and she was the only one he really wanted to catch.

This time I started to stir-fry, even if there was a range hood, it was very choking in the kitchen.

Xiao Qingmei is delicate and expensive, he doesn't want her to suffer from oil smoke.

"But ......"

"Good."

Tong Wanhua originally wanted to struggle, but as soon as this word came out, she suddenly stopped, and her cheeks were a little red.

Fang Yingjun said: "Squad leader, then let's watch TV for a while!" ”

Tong Wanhua glanced at Qin Yang again, and then nodded: "Okay." ”

After the two of them went out, Qin Yang began to pour oil and stir-fry vegetables in the hot pot step by step.

When he was in high school, he really couldn't cook, and the time when he learned to cook was after his mother fell ill in his previous life.

After his mother was sick, she needed nutrition, and takeaway was unhealthy, so little by little, he learned from the simplest dishes to the dishes that his mother was good at.

That was after my mother's death, to remember the taste of my mother.

But now he can make it for his mother to taste, and Xiao Qingmei.

In his previous life, he never let Xiao Qingmei taste his craft, and he finally had a chance in this life.

At first, it was a little rusty, but soon the sense of proficiency in the depths of my memory came to me, and the smell of food kept wafting out of the kitchen.

Although Tong Wanhua was sitting on the sofa, her head turned from time to time and kept looking at the kitchen.

She looked at Qin Yang's skillful spoon-shaking movements, and her eyes widened.

Qin Yang, he even knows how to flip a spoon?

Why is it so powerful!

It's like a chef!

No, he's a chef!

Thinking of Qin Yang's creativity for the brothers' restaurant, Tong Wanhua couldn't help but sigh, it should be said that Qin Yang is even more powerful than the chef.

And Fang Yingjun also kept shaking his nose: "This is too fragrant!" ”

Tong Wanhua couldn't help nodding, just smelling this taste, she knew that this dish must be extremely delicious!

She couldn't help but think of the food she cooked herself in junior high school, and the gap was too big.

I still remember when she learned to cook, she thought about when she could cook for Qin Yang, this comparison......

She took a deep breath, it looked like she had to work hard!

After recalling the familiar feelings, Qin Yang's cooking speed was very fast, and when the last sweet and sour tenderloin was served, the rice cooker also 'ding' and the rice was cooked.

Tong Wanhua and Fang Yingjun involuntarily squeezed to the table, and the dining table was full of colors, flavors, and flavors.

Fang Yingjun swallowed involuntarily: "Brother Yang, I want to apologize for my previous question, you don't know how to cook, you can open a restaurant!" ”

Qin Yang smiled: "Don't be poor, go and pack the food yourself." ”

"Okay!" Fang Yingjun ran into the kitchen as soon as he slipped a cigarette.

Qin Yang looked at Tong Wanhua again: "I'll taste it later, if there is anything unappetizing, just tell me." ”

He's good to improve next time.

He didn't say the last sentence, and he knew some of the things himself.

Tong Wanhua shook her head: "This looks delicious, I love to eat whatever you do!" ”

"Really?"

A playful voice sounded, and Tong Wanhua realized that the words she had just blurted out were a little embarrassing, she pursed her lips and refused to respond,

"I, I'm going to fill the food too!"

Qin Yang looked at her back and fled, smiled, and went to pack the rice slowly, and by the way, his mother's food was also loaded.

Just then, there was movement at the door of the house, and the door was opened.

Feng Hui smelled the smell, and then looked at the dishes on the table, and couldn't help but be stunned,

"This ......"

Fang Yingjun packed the food first and walked out: "Auntie, we did it!" ”

Qin Yang followed him and gave him a blank look: "Why don't you say that you did it all alone?" ”

Fang Yingjun smiled and said, "The dishes are all fried by Brother Yang, but I and the squad leader have help!" And the dishes are also bought by us! ”

Feng Hui's face was full of surprise: "Son, you are ......"

Qin Yang smiled: "Mom, come and try my craft?" ”

Feng Hui walked over and took a look, and saw the plate of fried fish at first glance,

"It's ......"