The head belongs to you, you belong to me

Qi Fei said: "Go and get some strawberries to wash."

Only then did Lin Qiushui remember that the fruit Qi Fei bought was still on the coffee table in the living room.

Lin Qiushui ran outside the living room, brought in the fruits, then took a box of strawberries and poured them into a porcelain plate, and began to wash them one by one.

Pluck the leaves and place them on a plate one by one.

After washing, he found that Qi Fei had already started to fire and prepared to stir-fry.

Lin Qiushui walked over, handed one to Qi Fei's mouth, and said, "Take one and see if the one you bought is sweet or not."

The strawberry is very big, Qi Fei didn't finish it in one bite, but bit half of it.

It's not that I can't finish it in one bite, it's probably on purpose.

Lin Qiushui asked, "Is it sweet?"

"Sweet." Qi Fei said, "Eat and eat."

Lin Qiushui didn't care that Qi Fei had bitten it, so he put it in his mouth.

Lin Qiushui said: "It's really sweet and delicious."

Qi Fei said: "Go further away, the oil will splash out."

Lin Qiushui took a step back, Qi Fei poured the marinated meat into the pot, and the oil crackled and splashed.

Lin Qiushui quickly took another step back, not forgetting to care about Qi Fei: "Be careful yourself, you are still wearing short sleeves..."

"Um……"

Qi Fei arched his arms in the stir fry movement, and his forearm muscles drew out a nice line.

Lin Qiushui thought: My boyfriend is so handsome.

Standing aside and eating strawberries, watching Qi Fei stir fry, he seized the opportunity, ran over and stuffed one into Qi Fei's mouth when the oil didn't splash, then quickly threw it away, and threw one into his mouth, soon a box The strawberries were eaten up by them.

But Lin Qiushui ate most of it, and Qi Fei ate five or six.

After frying the meat, I started to fry the vegetables, and finally washed the pot and started to fry the tomatoes and eggs.

Qi Fei said: "The soup is boiling, open the lid of the pot..."

Rib soup was boiling on another gas stove, and it was already boiling, and the shaking pot lid sizzled.

Lin Qiushui quickly threw away the strawberry box, walked over and opened the lid of the pot.

Lin Qiushui said: "Why is there a white layer on it?"

Qi Fei said: "There will be bone soup, and there will be pork. It's okay, just take a spoon and take it out."

Lin Qiushui took a spoon, took out the white foam floating on it, and asked, "Then keep it on like this?"

Qi Fei said: "Well, after cooking for a while, turn off the heat, then add carrots and cook for 10 minutes, then add salt and monosodium glutamate and cook for a while, just turn off the fire and pour in two drops of peanut oil."

Lin Qiushui said: "It's so complicated..."

Qi Fei smiled and said: "I'm sure, why don't you tell me why so many housewives don't have any space for themselves, taking care of children, cooking and doing housework, they are very tired."

Lin Qiushui said: "Well, don't do anything to be a housewife. I saw a lot of news before. They are all housewives. They do so much for the family, and they are disgusted by their husbands for not doing anything, not dressing up, and then cheating. of."

Qi Fei fried the eggs, put them in a bowl, and then fried the tomatoes. After frying for a while, he poured in the eggs and fried them together. He added sugar, a little salt, and a little chicken essence, and then covered the pot.

Qi Fei said: "This way it will be delicious."

Lin Qiushui said: "Why do you need to add sugar and salt? Adding sugar makes it taste sour and sweet, and that's what you want. Why do you need to add salt..."

Qi Fei said: "Although this is the case, you still need to add a little salt, otherwise the taste will be different."

"Oh." Although he didn't understand, Lin Qiushui knew that what Qi Fei said was right. Qi Fei said it was so, so it was so.

Qi Fei said: "Okay, pour the carrots into the soup."

"Okay." Lin Qiushui happily picked up the carrots and walked over. The soup had already turned white and had a little fragrance. Lin Qiushui poured the carrots in, slipped his hands, and poured everything in at once, splashing. The soup scalded the back of his hand.

Lin Qiushui gasped subconsciously in pain.

Qi Fei threw away the spatula, took Lin Qiushui's hand inside, went to the faucet and rinsed it with cold water for a while.

"How is it, does it still hurt?" The back of the hand was already red.

Qi Fei frowned, he suddenly regretted asking Lin Qiushui to help him.

Lin Qiushui said helplessly: "I'm fine, I just got burned. I'm not that delicate, so don't exaggerate."

"The soup is boiling hot, how could it be all right!" Qi Fei said with an ugly face, "I knew I was coming by myself, how could someone pour something into the boiling soup and pour it so violently, the soup would definitely splash."

Lin Qiushui said: "My hand slipped, and I didn't do it on purpose. I don't have any common sense?"

Qi Fei said: "You go out first, I will do the rest by myself."

Lin Qiushui said: "I've already said that I'm fine. This happens to old chefs who have been working for decades."

Qi Fei's face was still tense.

Lin Qiushui knew that this move was not going to work, so he came softly, stretched out his arms to hug Qi Fei's waist, and softened his voice: "Why don't you lick it for me so that it won't hurt?"

Qi Fei's eyes darkened, and he snorted coldly: "You will feel better at night."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Lin Qiushui and turned off the fire on the cooking side.

Lin Qiushui knew he was out of breath.

Lin Qiushui watched him put scrambled eggs with tomatoes on plates, and asked, "Can I have a taste?"

Qi Fei didn't speak, took a pair of clean chopsticks, picked up a quick egg and blew it before handing it to Lin Qiushui's mouth.

Lin Qiushui smiled helplessly: "I've already said that I'm not so fragile anymore, this is really an exaggeration."

Qi Fei hummed: "Eat it or not, I will eat it myself."

It seems that he is still angry with Lin Qiushui's carelessness just now.

Lin Qiushui said: "Eat, you must eat!"

Lin Qiushui opened his mouth and ate it, and put up a thumbs up to flatter him: "It's delicious, very delicious, a bit sour, sweet, just right, not too sour or too sweet."

Qi Fei said: "It's not a food show."

"hey-hey……"

Qi Fei put all the scrambled eggs with tomatoes on plates, looked at Lin Qiushui and said, "Is it okay to serve?"

"Okay." Lin Qiushui swore, "I won't get hurt this time, don't worry."

"Take it out."

"OK……"

Lin Qiushui took out the dishes, and Qi Fei added salt and a little chicken bouillon to the soup.

After looking at it, the carrots were already soft, so he poured a drop of peanut oil into it, covered the pot, and left it for 2 minutes, then turned off the heat.

Lin Qiushui didn't come in, so Qi Fei went out, and saw that Lin's father and Lin's mother had returned, Lin Qiushui was bragging to them, saying how good Qi Fei was, and preparing delicious meals for them.

Qi Fei smiled helplessly, and walked over, "Uncle and aunt, you are back."

Mother Lin looked at Qi Fei with a smile, "I heard that you made a lot of delicious food, duck?"

Qi Fei said modestly: "Don't listen to what he said, it's just a few home-cooked dishes."

Mother Lin said: "Don't be humble, don't be humble, the man who can cook is the most handsome, I didn't expect you, duck, to be able to cook."

Lin Qiushui rushed to say: "Not only can he cook, but the cooking is even more delicious than dad's cooking. I just tasted it. Let's go eat!"

Qi Fei smiled helplessly, and looked at Father Lin and Mother Lin with some embarrassment.

Although he was very happy that Lin Qiushui praised him so much and adored him, but in front of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't stand it.

Mother Lin said: "Is there anyone who speaks like that? To exalt your boyfriend and belittle your father, wouldn't you say that the cooking is as delicious as your father's? You have to compare."

Lin Qiushui protects her husband, and Lin's mother also protects her husband, so she is very dissatisfied with what Lin Qiushui just said.

Lin Qiushui said: "Mom, in your opinion, dad's cooking is the best. In my heart, it must be my boyfriend's cooking. I can't think that other people's husband's cooking is better than my own. Bar……"

Standing behind Lin Qiushui, Qi Fei tugged at the hem of Lin Qiushui's clothes, trying to signal him not to say such shameful things.

It's okay to say this kind of thing when two people are together, but now they say it in front of the elders.

Lin's mother said helplessly: "Okay, okay, you have the final say, husband, let's go, let's try duck's craft."

Father Lin has been sitting by the side from the very beginning, silent, and smiled when he heard something funny, Lin Qiushui has inherited his mother's appearance and character, and Father Lin has seen Qi Fei's family status in the future, so he followed him The status is the same now, the wife comes first, the son comes second, and he comes last.

Qi Fei filled Lin Qiushui with soup first, and then served Lin's mother and Lin's father.

Mother Lin noticed this detail of him and felt relieved.It seems that her son will be taken care of and cherished sincerely in the future.

Lin Qiushui was the person that Mama Lin was most worried about. Seeing that he and Qi Fei had become a couple and spoiled him so much, Mama Lin was relieved. Men and women are not important, but love and attitude are important.

Qi Fei served another bowl for his aunt, and it was himself in the end.

Auntie also likes Qi Fei very much, she thinks this young man is polite and so good and sensible.

"thanks……"

Qi Fei said: "Auntie, you're welcome."

Lin's mother and Lin's father were full of praise for Qi Fei's cooking skills, and even Auntie joined in the praise team.

Qi Fei felt embarrassed after boasting.Lin Qiushui was very satisfied.

After dinner and sitting for a while, Mother Lin asked if the two of them would stay.

Lin Qiushui said: "Mom, today we are going back to the city to attend a friend's wedding, so we will go home and have a look. We haven't gone to Qi Fei's house yet, so we will go to his house."

Mother Lin said: "That's fine, you can bring something to Qi's father and Qi's mother."

As she said that, Mother Lin said to her aunt, "Sister, go get two bottles of red wine from the counter."

Qi Fei said: "Auntie, no need..."

Lin's mother said: "Hold on, when are you waiting? Your Uncle Lin and I will come over to meet your parents for a drink."

Qi Fei said: "That's good..."

The aunt quickly brought the wine, and when she saw the package and brand, she knew that the price was expensive.

Lin's mother said: "Find a time sometime, let's meet with the two of us and talk about your affairs."

This "event" must refer to the wedding.Mother Lin felt that regardless of whether Lin Qiushui's partner is a man or a woman, the wedding must be held, not only must it be held, but also be held in a splendid manner. Lin Qiushui and Qi Fei are not very old now, but they are not too young either. , you can think about this idea.

Qi Fei looked at Lin Qiushui.

Of course, he wished that the sooner the better, so that he could justifiably belong to Lin Qiushui, and Lin Qiushui was also his, and let everyone know.