Iceberg Chef Chasing His Wife GL

Ji Manli shook her head, as if she wanted to get rid of these messy thoughts, and she subconsciously didn't want to get entangled in this issue.Although she didn't understand that she was vaguely resisting Bo Sheng, why did she resist?She didn't understand, and she didn't want to understand.Looking at the blue-haired girl in front of him, I suddenly felt a sense of irritability, wishing to see her.

"It's not." Finally, she replied the word girl, stood up, and walked out.

Forget it, if the girl doesn't let her stay quietly, it doesn't matter if she leaves by herself.Although the place is remote, it would be no problem to borrow a motorcycle from my uncle. It would be good to go around the place where I used to go shopping in high school. Yes, it’s better than letting the second-year students disturb her thoughts here. .

Unexpectedly, before the doorknob was closed, the wooden door creaked open. Ji Manli took a closer look, and saw that it was her parents who had rushed back from the east.When Ji's mother saw Ji Manli, she opened her arms without saying a word, hugging her daughter whom she hadn't seen for a long time.Ji Manli smelled the soapberry shower gel that her mother had used for many years, and her irritated thoughts were finally calmed down for a long time.

Papa Ji dragged a huge suitcase behind him and carried a sleeping bag on his shoulders. When he saw the blue-haired girl, he showed puzzled eyes.It turned out that Ji's mother and Ji Manli had already blocked most of the entrance, and the girl occupied the front left of the entrance, and Ji's father couldn't get in until the three moved out of the way.

"Are you the eldest sister's child?" Father Ji, who finally dragged the luggage into the room, looked at the girl in front of him, looked at her blue hair, frowned slightly, but still asked with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "What's the matter? Are you looking for your cousin?"

"Hello, third uncle, third aunt." The girl would look at her face, and put on a half-smile expression, the sudden change in attitude made Ji Manli feel a little disdainful.

"Okay," Ji's mother's expression was very kind: "I only saw your picture before, but now I finally see you in person. You are so white and cute."

The girl seemed dissatisfied with the adjective cute, she frowned slightly, but the hill between her eyebrows was quickly flattened, she smiled and said: "Thank you auntie, I'm Yadan, I'm here to ask my cousin how to study. Then I'll go back to the living room first, sorry."

Passing past the mother and daughter who were blocking the door, the blue-haired girl walked out with a shallow smile, and Ji Manli, who was still holding her mother in her arms, said goodbye behind the girl's back. She didn't like hypocritical girls from the bottom of her heart.

After the outsider left, Ji's father and Ji's mother took their daughter, and the two began to chat about their recent life.Ji Manli was sitting on the rattan chair in front of the table, while Ji's father and Ji's mother were side by side at the corner of the bed.She held a pressed flower bookmark between her index finger and middle finger, and unconsciously twirled the protected tissue paper, listening to the two talk about what vegetables they had grown recently.

"Your father and I went to the farmer's market to set up a stall, but there are only crowds during the holidays. There are also students who come here to ask how to grow vegetables. They want to plant a few pots on the balcony of the dormitory." Ji's mother smiled. With a smile on his face: "I told him that if you want to grow vegetables on the balcony, you have to install a vegetable rack. That boy really went online to find a way, and saved photos on his mobile phone every other week, and asked if he could grow them like this. Can't live."

"I saw that he was sincere and simple, so I gave him some seeds," Ji's father rushed to say: "Later, he really planted a living, and told me that he made his own fertilizer and took a few seeds." I don’t know how to adjust the fertilizer, but it works well. Your mother took it and watered all the osmanthus, frangipani, tuberose, and jasmine in front of the house. All of them bloomed very well. At night, the Evening scented incense smoked the neighbors and felt a little unbearable, and the houses in the country are still separated, you know that flower..."

Ji Manli responded to her parents tirelessly, occasionally changing her posture and adjusting her sitting posture.

She did sit until her waist ached a little.

Time passed quickly, and an hour ended with Ji's father and Ji's mother's spittle mixed together. The winter sky darkened very quickly. Looking out of the window, the orange and red mixed clouds are like paints, which makes people feel free It's evening.

In the kitchen not far from the room of Ji Manli's family, the sound of clinking kitchen utensils and pots began to sound at this time, the refrigerator door was opened and then slammed shut, and the voices of grandma and auntie were a little loud.

Only then did Mama Ji remember that she should go to the kitchen to help with cooking, so she quickly left the room, while Papa Ji also went to the living room to talk to his brother.Frankly speaking, Ji Manli also doesn't like Chinese New Year very much. She struggled with it for many years, and was very dissatisfied with the scene of "men playing mahjong and women in the kitchen" during Chinese New Year.Ji's father and Ji's mother have a very harmonious division of labor in their home, but the uncle and the second uncle are typical traditional big men and have never participated in housework.As a junior, Ji Manli is naturally not qualified to speak, but she will only come back to her hometown during the Chinese New Year, so she doesn't think much about it.

I think that the ingredients for dinner must have been prepared by grandma and others in advance. Within an hour, I heard the yell of "Come over for dinner", and Ji Manli left the computer and walked to the kitchen where two round red tables were placed. .Since not all the juniors came back, the two round tables were too many, but Ji Manli knew that after the cousins ​​came back with their families, they would have to move out the third round table.

The dishes on the two tables are different. The elders sit at one table together, while Ji Manli, the blue-haired girl and three children are on the other side.On the porcelain plate in front of her was a half-cut crystal marinated egg. The golden egg core was moist, and the cooked egg white was like a cloth partially soaked in dye. The color ranged from dark to light, and the outside was brown. The inner layer is almost pure white.On the plate next to the right hand is a lotus leaf. On the fragrant lotus leaf are pieces of chicken wrapped in rice paste. The outer layer is crispy and smeared with a layer of sesame oil.The other oval plate is filled with fried rice noodles, the soft rice noodles soaked in the soup, shredded carrots, cabbage, fresh mushrooms, shredded pork, and dried shrimps are mixed in it. The taste of shallots makes Ji Manli feel hungry He squeezed the chopsticks tightly, suppressing the urge to eat.It's just three dishes, but it's enough for five people to eat, not to mention the three children's appetite is not big.

On the other side of the table, there was a steamed black leaf fish with rags and sliced ​​ginger on top to suppress the fishy smell; a plate of boiled sweet potato leaves, with some soy sauce poured on top to add other colors to the dark green; a bowl of Fresh fried mushrooms, Hongxi mushrooms and snow white mushrooms are quickly fried with a tablespoon of sand tea and a little rock sugar. The oily and moist look is very good for rice; a plate of braised tofu, sliced ​​peppers and green onions are randomly scattered on the tofu cubes In the meantime, both sides of the tofu were fried with a brown crispy skin; in addition, there was a plate of fried rice noodles that was the same as that on the table of Ji Manli and others, and the whole pot of soup was placed on the stove.

Since there are nine people at the main table, the portion of the meal is obviously much larger than that at the junior table with only five people.When grandma began to eat, everyone immediately raised their chopsticks and began to enjoy a small reunion dinner before New Year's Eve.Seeing that the sister-in-law seemed to have no intention of coming to take care of her, Ji Manli saw the three children holding the fork in an unfamiliar way, so she hurriedly stood up, took the three children's plastic bowls, and used the stainless steel clips placed next to the fried rice noodle plate. To pick up food for them.

"My sister will help you pick it up, tell my sister what you want to eat."

Blue, red, yellow, bowls of three colors, the three little masters stretched out their little index fingers one after another, pointed at the marinated egg and said: "Eat egg!" "Yellow! That!" "That sister, I want that!" "

"Okay." Ji Manli couldn't help showing a smile, and the gentle breath made the eyes of the three children narrow into a line, thinking that the cousin is really a good sister.

"Noodles!" When Ji Manli finished pinching the marinated eggs, the child saw that the bowl was still empty, and yelled at Ji Manli to pinch some fried rice noodles for them. Naturally, Ji Manli was not displeased, but thought the three of them were extremely cute.

"Then do you want to eat chicken?" After filling three bowls of rice noodles, Ji Manli picked up a piece of steamed chicken with lotus leaf noodles, shook it for the children to see, and said, "Grandma's chicken nuggets are delicious."

"Chicken nuggets? Is it the McDonald's one? Shushu likes it!" The only girl among the triplets raised her hands and said loudly.

"I want to eat chicken nuggets too!" The older boy picked up his blue bowl and handed it to Ji Manli, asking her to put a piece of chicken in it.

"Sister Honghong wants too!" The little boy saw that his sister and brother had eaten, so naturally he couldn't let go.

Seeing Ji Manli treating the three children so tenderly, the head table began to bring the topic to lifelong affairs again.

"Oh...look at Xiao Man, who is so good at taking care of her younger siblings, she will be a good mother when she gets married and has a child." The aunt's chopsticks pierced the back of the fish, drew a line, and then grabbed a large piece of fish at a time.

"It looks like I don't even have a boyfriend now." The second aunt took a bite of sweet potato leaves: "Third brother, don't you want to persuade Xiaoman, girls will be troubled once they turn 25!"

Ji's father and Ji's mother could only laugh together, and Ji's father said: "The children's affairs and fate are not for us to decide. Of course we know what to do for ourselves when we are so old."

Listening to the conversation at the next table, Ji Manli really lost most of her thoughts on tasting delicious food. Why did she even say something that would cause indigestion during meal time?She subconsciously poked the steamed chicken with her chopsticks, as if through this action, she could pierce the human nature of those who seem to care but are actually gossiping. A good piece of chicken made her poke a hornet's nest. This repeated small action made the blue-haired girl beside her Seeing it, the girl asked: "What are you doing, why do you keep poking meat?"

"Crush the chicken so you can eat it." Ji Manli said with her half-drooped eyes fixed on the piece of meat without changing her expression.

"..." The girl twitched the corners of her mouth, guessing that her cousin's indifferent attitude probably made her angry with her speech in the afternoon, she blinked, and took a mouthful of rice noodles into her mouth.

The topic at the table finally moved from Ji Manli's relationship status to the second uncle's eldest son who was going to buy a new house recently, so Ji Manli withdrew his attention from the main table and began to enjoy fried rice noodles.The soft rice noodles did not become soft and rotten because they were full of soup, and the elastic texture was just right for Ji Manli to eat. The colorful ingredients were dotted on the white oval porcelain plate, and the taste was extremely fresh. It didn't take long for Ji Manli to see the bowl It's over.She then picked up a marinated egg. The moist egg core, which was similar to a hot spring egg, exuded the light fragrance of Chinese medicinal materials. She took a bite, and the semi-liquid egg core flowed down the edge like some kind of viscous sauce.She picked up the chicken that she poked to pieces just now. Even though the original muscle texture was destroyed by herself, Ji Manli was still satisfied with the oily but not greasy taste. She took a second piece, this time it was a complete piece of meat The meat is fresh and tender, like chicken thighs, and the scalloped rice outside is soft and crispy, with a little sweetness of sugar in the salty taste.

In general, leaving aside the topic of the dinner table, Ji Manli still thinks the meal is good this time.

After the meal, the men naturally left after eating, but Ji Manli stayed in the kitchen to help wash the dishes.The sink at grandma’s house was custom-made for grandma’s height when the house was first designed. After washing the dishes for 10 minutes, during which she kept arching her back, Ji Manli began to hate her chest for some reason. It was so heavy that it was almost She couldn't lift her back.Although the small act of washing dishes was appreciated by several relatives, when she stood up straight, she almost thought that her spine was missing a section.

Rubbing her waist while walking back to the room, when Ji Manli opened the door, she found that her parents were not in the room, only the chat software on her laptop was beeping presumptuously.She approached the computer, opened the closed screen a little more, and saw a message from the system, as well as New Year greetings from other friends, etc.As soon as the message was opened, a few small gray characters came into view:

Bo Sheng added you as a friend.