Li Jing cooked eight dishes by himself. Except for the three not too spicy dishes for his daughter, the others were all hard dishes that fit the public's taste.
When he was cooking, Xiao Le asked him, "Professor Li, you didn't take the chef certificate, right?"
Li Jing was very busy, but he still turned his head and said, "I want to take care of my baby."
The meaning is obvious.
Xiao Le was stunned on the spot.
She originally just wanted to add some interactions so that the audience could better understand Li Jing and get to know him as a person.
I didn't expect that the answer to the casual question would be like this.
"Is it hard for you to learn so much?" Xiao Le asked again.
Li Jing said nothing, but looked outside the kitchen.
There is a small garden outside the kitchen. There are some hydrangeas in it, blue and green, very beautiful.
Jin Yan, wearing a flower crown on her head, was squatting under the hydrangeas, holding a few grasses in her hands and knitting something. Her pink and green clothes almost blended into the garden, like a little fairy among the flowers. .
When looking at his daughter, Li Jing subconsciously turned down the fire.
He looked at his daughter lovingly and said nothing, but Jin Yan in the garden seemed to have sensed something. He actually raised his head and looked at Li Jing with his big, ignorant and clear eyes.
She smiled sweetly, and was afraid that Li Jing would be unable to hear due to the noise from the range hood, so she waved and shouted "Dad".
Li Jingchong nodded her head, then put away his eyes and continued cooking.
And Jin Yan also lowered his head and continued playing.
Xiao Le and others were speechless after watching this scene.
Li Jing had to take care of his daughter while working, and to raise her daughter so well. Needless to say, he must have put in unimaginable hard work.
But the experience will not make him feel that it is very hard.
For him, as long as his daughter calls him daddy and gives him a hug full of dependence and a sweet smile, he will become omnipotent and invulnerable.
…
In the tree house, Wen Renxiao fried a green vegetable, but it started to get a little mushy. He added some water, and the fried vegetables turned into vegetable soup.
Wen Renqiao couldn't stand it and said, "Forget it, it's okay to eat vegetables raw."
"..."
The father was immediately annoyed to death by these words.
"Qiaoqiao, believe in dad, dad will definitely be able to make edible dishes." Wen Renxiao said.
Soon he searched for another method from the Internet and studied the above steps seriously.
At this time, Wen Renxiao directly took the pot of stewing soup, and according to the steps he had written down, he fried the tofu in oil until both sides were brown, then added water, and waited for the water to boil before adding other ingredients. side dishes.
Wen Renxiao heard the commotion and turned around to see his son playing with fire. His face changed with fright, "My little ancestor, dad is working hard to learn. Don't touch the fire."
"Are you okay?" Wen Renqiao said contemptuously.
Wen Renxiao: "..."
Even if it doesn’t work, it has to work!
You can’t let your son cook!
Thinking of this, he no longer insisted on frying vegetables.
Thinking that his son had taken a box of shrimps before, he had a new idea.
Soon, he followed the tutorial he searched for and started to pick shrimp threads for shrimps. He always broke the threads in the past, but after trying a few times in succession, he became proficient and became more comfortable with it.
After completing these simple cleaning tasks, Wen Renxiao also felt a long-lost sense of accomplishment.
"Qiaoqiao, look, what is this?" Wen Renxiao pointed at the shrimp proudly.
Wen Renqiao took a look and returned his attention to the soup pot.
Wen Renxiao talked to himself about how he learned this, then heated up the oil in a pan and started frying the prawns.
When he arrived at Jiang Ying's place, he asked Jiang Chi to read him the process, and he learned to make a soup exactly according to the process.
Although he hasn't tasted it yet, he feels very good about himself.
The most devastated person was Leng Ao.
Cleaning the house was already exhausting for him, and the task of cooking made it even worse for him who was already in adversity.
Leng Ao didn't know how to use the traditional big pot stove, and the firewood either couldn't be lit, or the fire was too high when too much firewood was added, causing the oil to catch fire as soon as it was poured into the pot, and the room was instantly filled with oil smoke.
Leng Yuntian was so choked that he ran to the yard. Leng Ao poured water into the stove to extinguish the fire, and looked around for a pot lid to put out the fire.
When there was no movement in the pot and the oil smoke in the room dispersed a little, his whole body had turned into black charcoal, and his original appearance was basically unrecognizable.
But the worse was yet to come.
The house he had worked so hard to clean was covered with clean sheets not long ago. There were burnt ashes everywhere on the clean floor and table. The slightest touch of his hand would smudge them and turn them into a lump.
What should be dirty should not be dirty, everything is dirty.
Leng Ao took many deep breaths to avoid fainting from his own anger.
He almost wanted to quit.
But there is a carefree little fool waiting for dinner in the yard.
Leng Ao let out a long sigh, stood up again with his heavy shoulders, cleaned the house again, split the large pieces of firewood again, poured out the blackened oil and water in the pot, cleaned it and started again.
Fortunately, this time Huo still gave him face, and there was no more embarrassing situation like before.
Leng Ao had just fried some shredded potatoes and was about to boil the water when the happy voice of Silly Baitian's son came from the courtyard.
"Dad, dad! Sister Jinyan is here to call us to eat! We don't have to starve to death!"
Leng Ao: "..."
What a noise!
With him here, how could he let an unfilial son starve to death?
Soon he heard Jin Yan's voice again, "Uncle Leng, dad has prepared the meal. Let's go eat quickly."
Listening to Leng Ao's soft voice, the depression in his heart also dissipated.
He was really out of his mind.
Why didn't you try harder to have a daughter?
Leng Ao saw Jin Yan wearing a flower crown when he went out, and a gentle look appeared on his face, "Thank you for your hard work, little Jin Yan."
Jin Yan shook his head, "Uncle, what's wrong with you? Are you injured?"
Leng Ao felt anxious in his heart. Even Xiao Jinyan noticed his embarrassment and was concerned about whether he was injured, but the brat didn't even look at him.
This son is really wasted.
"Uncle, everything is fine. Do your feet hurt after walking so far? Do you want uncle to carry you over?" Leng Ao said.
Jin Yan said, "I don't feel any pain. I'll go with my brother and my brother."
She came out with Wen Renqiao.
This place is a bit far from the greenhouse. If she is alone, her father will not let her go out.
Leng Ao: "Then let them hold you tight and walk slowly."
"Uncle, let's go find dad first. We also have to go find Xiaochi." Jin Yan said.
Hearing that Jiang Ying hadn't gone to Li Jing's place yet, Leng Ao promised Jin Yan that he would go there. After watching the three children go out, he quickly fetched water and washed his face.
If he just went there in disgrace and Jiang Ying saw it, he would laugh like crazy.
But he didn't know that Jiang Ying was in a much worse situation than him at this time.
Miserable Duo: As long as you are miserable than me, I feel more comfortable
(End of chapter)
