Quick Wear Ace System Childbirth Manual

After watching for more than ten minutes, Ahri had a pillow in his hand and curled up.

This drama is about a heroine who was framed and fell off a cliff, then was rescued. In order to repay a favor and for revenge, she took on someone else's identity. One thing leads to another, and it's quite exciting.

Ali watched with great interest and had almost finished the water in his hand.

Zhuang Quan came out at this time, and she also took a pillow and sat next to Ali.

The two of them talked in low voices, discussing the plot.

At around ten o'clock, Fu Daoyuan changed his clothes and came out. He put one hand behind his neck, turned his head, and held a mobile phone in the other hand.

He even glanced at the TV and muttered, "It's not good at all."

Then he glanced at the coffee table and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Mom, you also bought some fruit."

As he spoke, he walked over, picked up a small cherry and put it in his mouth, then sat aside, put his feet up and continued playing games.

Zhuang Quan glanced at Ali, who was hugging her pillow and feeling sleepy. She looked at Fu Daoyuan, but the volume on his phone was not turned down and he didn't notice her.

Now he is dressed casually, in a set of blue Doraemon pajamas.

He still likes what he liked when he was a child.

"Ahri, do you want to go back to your room and sleep?"

"Ah."

Ali put down the pillow, stood up and prepared to go back to the house with Zhuang Quan.

Fu Daoyuan didn't dare to move now. His eyes were fixed on the phone, but his attention was on Zhuang Quan and Ali.

Zhuang Quan walked past him first, followed by Ali.

Ali is wearing white house shoes with small fuzzies and pink strawberry pajamas.

When they reached the door of the room, Ali turned around and said to Fu Daoyuan: "Ayuan, good night."

"Good night, Ahri."

Fu Daoyuan quickly raised his head and answered, and then he saw Ali smiling at him.

Laughed.

Fu Daoyuan's game character was AFK picking herbs at this time. Someone invited him to do a dungeon quest together, but he didn't respond.

After a while, Zhuang Quan came out.

Fu Daoyuan immediately put down his phone, walked to Zhuang Quan, and whispered, "Mom, is Ali staying at our house tonight?"

"Ah."

"Then why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"You are busy, playing games. Besides, Ali is sleeping with me tonight, not with you. Why should I tell you?"

Fu Daoyuan thought, if it was possible, it would be possible.

But, can I say this?

Of course not.

Zhuang Quan patted Fu Daoyuan and said, "Go back to your room and go to sleep. Stop playing your game."

Fu Daoyuan pursed his lips and said, "I understand."

The next day, Fu Daoyuan got up very early and started busying himself in the kitchen.

His father taught him that to capture a woman's heart, you must first capture her stomach.

So, he wanted to make breakfast for Ali.

For breakfast, Fu Daoyuan prepared to make rice rolls.

He has a steamer at home, as well as a special rice milk he made, which is an indispensable key ingredient for making rice rolls.

He beat a spoonful of rice milk and poured it into a steaming tray brushed with oil, shook it gently a few times to spread it evenly, then added the beaten egg liquid and put it into the boiling steamer.

While the rice rolls were being steamed, he quickly started to prepare the sauce. Light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, sesame oil, minced garlic, and chopped green onions. Each seasoning was blended together just right, giving off an enticing aroma.

Soon, the steam from the steamer filled the entire kitchen with the aroma of rice.

Fu Daoyuan lifted the lid of the pot and carefully placed the fried minced meat and fresh shrimps on the rice rolls, then covered the pot and steamed it for a few minutes.

When the time was almost up, Fu Daoyuan skillfully took out the steamed rice rolls, scraped them with a spatula, and placed them on a plate on the side. The rice rolls on the plate were crystal clear and as thin as a cicada's wing.

Finally, pour the carefully prepared sauce on it, sprinkle with a handful of coriander and chili oil, and a home-cooked rice roll with good color, aroma and taste is ready.

Zhuang Quan had been standing outside the kitchen watching Fu Daoyuan busying himself. She didn't say a word and even used her cell phone to take a picture of Fu Daoyuan making rice rolls.

At this time, Ali smelled the aroma of rice noodle rolls and came over, with a gleam of foodie in her eyes, "Auntie Quan, are you making rice noodle rolls today?"

Zhuang Quan, still holding the phone, said, "No, it was A Yuan who did it."

Ahri immediately looked at Fu Daoyuan with admiration, "Ayuan, is this so amazing? That's amazing."

Fu Daoyuan was a little embarrassed, but he still said: "You can try it first and see if it is edible?"

"Then I'll go brush my teeth first, you guys eat first."

Ahri turned and walked away.

Zhuang Quan held his phone in his hand, looked at Fu Daoyuan who was about to take off his apron, and said, "You only made one portion. You need to make two more, otherwise Ali will be embarrassed to eat it later."

"understood."

Fu Daoyuan did not continue to take off his apron. He turned around and continued to make rice rolls. Now the corners of his lips were upturned. As expected, she still liked to eat rice rolls.

Soon, Ali came over after washing.

There was also an extra portion in front of Zhuang Quan, and she looked at Fu Daoyuan who was in the kitchen.

Fu Daoyuan came out with a bowl of rice noodle rolls in his hand.

Fu Daoyuan took the original portion to himself, and put the portion he just brought out next to Ali. He said to Ali, "Eat this portion. It's delicious while it's hot."

"Thank you, Yuan. I'll start now!"

Ali picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. It was smooth and tender, and tasted delicious. He couldn't help but praise it repeatedly, "Wow, it's really delicious, Yuan, it would be a pity if you don't open a breakfast shop with your cooking skills."

"As long as you like to eat."

At this moment, Fu Daoyuan's heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment, but he only wanted to do it for his family and the people he loved, and forget about others.

Zhuang Quan used his mobile phone to record Ali and Fu Daoyuan sitting at the dining table, facing each other, which seemed quite romantic and warm.

Zhuang Quan put away her phone silently. She also tasted the rice noodle rolls made by Fu Daoyuan and said, "It's much better than the one his father cooked. Ali, you don't know that I was conquered by his father's cooking skills at that time."

At that time, Zhuang Quan also broke up with Fu Daoyuan's father, but because she missed his cooking skills, she tried to get back together with him. In the end, she found that his cooking was really delicious and he could cook many dishes. She never told anyone about the breakup again.

Ali put down her chopsticks and said, "Then Ayuan's partner is lucky, as he can eat such delicious rice noodle rolls every day."

“Well, I can also cook a lot of delicious food.”

Fu Daoyuan looked at Ali very seriously, and he secretly promised in his heart that he would take care of three meals a day in the future and would never let Ali enter the kitchen.

At this time, Ali said: "Then do you want to bring some for your partner later?"

"My partner?"

Fu Daoyuan expressed that he felt wronged. How could he have a partner? He had heard of people making friends out of nothing, but now he had one?

At this time, Zhuang Quan put down his chopsticks and asked in confusion, "Didn't the teacher call your parents because you had a premature love affair with that person?"

"Mom, please don't mess with me. I told you it was a misunderstanding. I don't even know that person."

Fu Daoyuan wanted to kneel down to Zhuang Quan, but he never imagined that while he wanted to make a good impression in front of Ali, his mother would cut off his support from behind.