Retirement Tiandao Online Poverty Alleviation

In order to support He Qiyi's "million fans" dream, He Yan specially approved him not to go to the dessert shop today.In the evening, He Qiyi sent a WeChat voice message.

【Old age He Baobao】: "I made garlic pork ribs."

[Old age congratulations baby]: "[picture]"

The garlic spareribs in the picture look golden and shiny. Although they don't exceed ten yuan, they are neatly stacked.

He Yan was a little surprised, he didn't expect that He Qiyi really had some talent.He replied with an "awesome" emoji and told He Qi that he would be back in a while.

He Yan packed up the store and prepared to go home.The dessert shop is one street away from the residential area where He Yan lives, and it takes less than 10 minutes to get there.The smell of garlic can be faintly smelled through the door, and it wafts in the corridor, and the aroma is tangy.

This kind of feeling of having food at home is very warm, He Yan couldn't help touching his chest, and unlocked the door.

The warm yellow light immediately illuminated the darkness behind him, and He Qiyi stood at the door with a rice spoon in his hand and smiled slightly at him: "You're back."

He Qiyi was a little taller than He Yan, looking down at him slightly, his handsome face was hidden in the shadows due to the backlight, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was still holding a rice shovel in his hand.Su and virtuous, He Yan's heartbeat slowed down a beat.He Yan hurriedly pushed He Qiyi away and stepped into the door: "Oh, it smells so good!"

Dinner was already set on the table, a plate of simple green vegetables, a plate of well-packed pork ribs, and carved carrots on each dish, which looked pretty.

"So exquisite!" He Yan was really amazed, and immediately sat down to taste He Qiyi's craftsmanship.

The pork ribs maintain a crispy texture, the surface is perfect, and the inside is...

He Yan glanced at the slightly reddened flesh, and felt as expected.If there is no accident, he will be surprised!

But the seasoning of the ribs is not to say, it may be that the fire is a little bit hot, and the edges of a few ribs are black, but the inside is not fully cooked.Although it doesn't affect the taste, there are still some small flaws.

"Is it delicious?" He Qiyi sat on the side without eating, and just stared at He Yan.

"Delicious!" He Yan said quickly.

He wasn't lying, the ribs were really well done, although the meat was a little undercooked, but there was no blood and it was all cooked.

There is nothing wrong with the fried vegetables.The leaves are crisp and tender, well seasoned.This meal needs to be rated by He Yan, no matter how low it is, it has to be [-].

"I'm doing the dishes today." He Yan ate the last mouthful of rice, and pulled He Qiyi who stood up to do the dishes.

He Qiyi hesitated, and said, "Let me go."

He Yan immediately stacked the plates together and picked up the chopsticks: "No, no, how can you wash the dishes after you've cooked? I'll do it!"

Before He Qiyi could stop him, the kitchen door opened with a "wow", and He Yan was stunned.

The kitchen in front of me...is so clean!

The stains left over the years on the range hood and stove have all disappeared, and there are clean reflections everywhere.He Yan didn't dare to step down for a moment, always feeling that the kitchen would be dirty as soon as he entered.

"This is all... you cleaned it up?" He Yan stood stiffly at the kitchen door with the dishes in both hands.

He Qiyi coughed and said, "Yes."

Then he naturally took the plate from He Yan's hand: "Let me do it, there are only a few left."

He Yan nodded, watching the white and considerate He Qiyi step into the kitchen with a sense of immortality, and suddenly felt that this land could no longer accommodate a layman like him!