Chapter 7 No matter how delicious it is, it will get tired

"Sister, don't you think that something seems wrong with my uncle today?" Cao Sichen, who got up and came out of the room, glanced at Cao Jie, who was making breakfast in the kitchen, and always felt that something seemed to be wrong, and it happened that Cao Siying also came out of his room at this time, so he hurriedly came to Cao Siying's side and asked in a whisper. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Is there anything?" Cao Siying wiped her still somewhat hazy sleepy eyes and looked at Cao Jie in the kitchen, and instantly became sleepy, and pulled Cao Sichen to her side and whispered, "I guess who provoked my uncle again." ā€

Even Cao Jie himself didn't realize that when he was in a bad mood, he would subconsciously increase his strength to make the board louder than usual when he was chopping vegetables.

Heartache, this is Cao Jie's mood at this moment, that damn Xiaoxiao, you'd better not pray that I will see you again!

Tears slowly flowed down the corners of Cao Jie's eyes, and then the kitchen knife held in his right hand slashed, and the tip of the knife stuck on the board......

Putting the chopped onion into a bowl, Cao Jie silently turned around and lit the stove. On the shelf, with the burning of the flame, the pan with a trace of water stains gradually dried, and at this time, Cao Jie picked up the oil pot next to the stove and poured the cooking oil refined with spices into the pan.

After feeling the temperature of the oil rise slightly, Cao Jie quickly poured the chopped onion into the pot.

"Shhhhh Between the spatula turning, a unique aroma of onions blooms like a bud in the kitchen, stimulating the most primitive taste cravings of human beings.

When the white onion gradually became transparent under the stir-frying, Cao Jie's left hand holding the frying pan was released, and he mobilized his mana to make a false grip towards the table behind him, and the diced radish, diced meat, and corn kernels on the table flew out of the plate with Cao Jie's movements, and converged into a "ribbon" flying in the direction of Cao Jie.

Feeling the changes behind him, the corners of Cao Jie's mouth rose slightly, and his left hand waved forward, and the "ribbon" made of ingredients seemed to have received some order, bypassing Cao Jie's body and crashing into the pot.

After the ingredients entered the pot, Cao Jie slid on the flame array, and the flames in the furnace became fierce in an instant. Take advantage of the high heat to quickly pour in the overnight rice, add a spoonful of broth, a spoonful of tomato sauce and stir-fry evenly, and finally sprinkle a little salt, and the assorted fried rice is done.

"Siying, Sichen is here to eat!" Putting the fried rice on the plate, Cao Jie shouted into the living room.

"It's coming!" Cao Sichen is always the most active one about eating, as soon as he heard the news of the meal, he couldn't wait to rush into the restaurant in three steps as two steps and sit in his seat, but when he saw the fried rice in Cao Jie's hand, his originally excited little face suddenly drooped, and complained to Cao Jie aggrievedly, "Uncle, why is it fried rice again? Can't you change something else?"

The tearful eyes only rolled, how pitiful and pitiful it was. Cao Jie hurriedly stroked Cao Sichen's head and comforted: "Sichen, uncle, I also want to do something else......

"You don't want to think about it! If it weren't for the fact that you didn't eat much last night, how could there be enough leftovers for today's fried rice!" The sudden change in tone caught Cao Sichen a little off guard, but in Cao Sichen's stunned look, Cao Jie's gaze suddenly softened again, "Didn't your teacher also teach you not to waste food, so Cao Sichen, you will finish eating, right?"

Cao Jie maintained a demonic smile and brought the fried rice to Cao Sichen.

Since there is no way to change it, it is only possible to accept reality...... Cao Sichen, who had been eating this assorted fried rice for more than two weeks, swallowed his saliva and raised his spoon with an expression of stepping on the execution ground......

"Siying, hurry up and eat!" After seeing that Cao Sichen had already started eating, Cao Jie shouted to Cao Siying, who had not yet come. In an instant, Cao Siying, who heard Cao Jie's voice in the living room, turned pale as if she was facing a great enemy, and at the same time, the whole person was frozen there as if she had been immobilized.

"Uncle...... I think...... I'm not hungry yet...... Only...... Don't eat it......" Slowly turning around in horror, Cao Siying said intermittently. Although the assorted fried rice tastes very good, it still looks a little greasy when eaten in the morning, and it has been eaten for more than two weeks, so Cao Siying can't help but hope to avoid it.

And Cao Jie didn't speak, pulled out the stool and sat down by himself, picked up chopsticks and ate his share of mixed fried rice. After seeing Cao Jie's movements, Cao Siying sighed and walked to the table and sat down......

"I said you two hurry up!" downstairs, Cao Jie watched the two children come down from the stairs in a dead breath and couldn't help shouting, "I'm not afraid of being late!"

"Oh," replied in two weak voices, especially Cao Sichen pouted, "Uncle, can you change something else tomorrow." ā€

"It's up to you. "Indeed, not only the two children, but even Cao Jie himself is a little tired of eating, but in order to tell these two little guys the truth of not wasting food, Cao Jie still insists on making fried rice from last night's leftovers every day.

"Then shall we eat steamed buns tomorrow?" Cao Sichen immediately put forward his opinion.

"Huh?" Cao Jie pretended to ponder for a while and nodded, "Then you have to have a good meal tonight." ā€

"Long live uncle!" Cao Sichen, who had received the bow, jumped up happily, but it was obvious that he had forgotten that he had promised his uncle this way yesterday morning.

"Mr. Cao, I didn't expect your family to be really happy. Just as Cao Sichen was cheering, a crisp voice came into Cao Jie's ears from the side.

Cao Jie turned his head and saw that it was none other than Siying and Sichen's homeroom teacher, Chen Feifei, who hurriedly cheered up and took care of him: "That, Teacher Feifei is early." ā€

"Hello Mr. Chen. The two children greeted their teachers politely.

"Teacher Feifei, do you live around here?" After greeting him, Cao Jie couldn't help but ask suspiciously, he didn't seem to have seen Chen Feifei appear in this area in his image.

"Pretty much, it's just that I don't usually go here. Indeed, because she was only admitted to Dongyi Elementary School this year, her salary is relatively low, so Chen Feifei is currently living in her sister's house in the annex building of Dongda University.

Why did she choose to take Dongda Commercial Street today, Chen Feifei herself didn't know, maybe it was because she had a trace of curiosity about Cao Jie's family.

It's just that she doesn't know that once she becomes curious about a boy, it will not be far from falling......