Chapter 553: Ex-husband~
Dinner.
Basically, the nannies would not cook when Han Qian was at home. Qian Ling stood at the door of the kitchen and watched Ji Jing pull four people to make an operational plan for the afternoon.
The answer Qian Ling gave was quite hurtful.
“I can’t understand.”
Aunt Ji and the four nannies were all a little hurt. Seeing this, Han Qian wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen, took the plan and smiled.
“Let me see~ um~ it’s actually not bad, but you just didn’t write in detail. You need to write down your thoughts clearly, otherwise it will indeed look a bit vague, and here is Yeah~ Yang Lan probably told you to market animals, but you can’t limit your attention to shy bears. Shy animals are rare, but there are many lively ones, but the main business is pandas. This thing brings its own traffic, huh~ You may have to stay up late tonight, come on~ I’ll cook a big meal for you, and the four of you will come to the table to eat together today.”
Dongmei shook her head.
“No, no, no, no, no, this won’t work!”
Qian Ling frowned and scolded her.
"What? You don't listen to what he says? You can eat what he tells you. Why is there so much nonsense?"
Dongmei shrank her neck and turned around to run away. Qian Ling glared at Dongmei, and then looked towards Han Qian.
"Can you stop being so gentle all the time? Be more fierce."
Han Qian took a deep breath.
“Wow~”
Then he was slapped twice by Qian Ling and went back to cooking. After the meal, Han Qian packed the food, packed his things and went out.
"Mother, I will go to work tomorrow. If you don't want to do your work, I will handle it~"
"Okay~ Come home quickly, you will eat on the sofa if you are warm and hungry."< br>
The queen today is very reasonable, but Han Qian is still a little uncomfortable with it.
Driving home all the way, Han Qian asked with a smile on his face as he rushed towards me as soon as he entered the door.
"Miss me?"
Wen Nuan grabbed the thermos bucket and turned around to leave, knowing that she couldn't be sweet!
The girl poured the food together and stirred it, then sat cross-legged on the sofa and stuffed it into her mouth. Han Qian stepped forward and sat next to the warmth, smiling.
"Why do you make it look like pig food?"
Wen Nuan turned his head and glared at Han Qian with his mouth puffed out.
"I didn't call you for two days and one night, and you said I was eating pig food. I was very unhappy!"
Han Qian laughed.
"Okay, okay, you are the gentlest and the most sensible. What I specially cook is what you like to eat."
Wen Nuan dug out a spoonful of rice and fed it to Han Qian. Qian didn't like the sticky stuff that was mixed together very much. He wanted to refuse, but Wen Nuan didn't seem to give him a chance and stuffed it directly into Han Qian's mouth.
Just like this, you have a spoonful and I have a spoonful.
Every time Nuan Nuan eats very little for himself, he gives Han Qian a full spoonful.
“Brother Qian, can you bear it?”
Han Qian shook his head.
“Relatively few, it’s not like you don’t know, I don’t really like stuffing things in my mouth. When I was a child, I would think some things were delicious and I would be greedy, but slowly I realized that even if I was greedy, no one would I’ll give it to you, and then slap myself in the mouth if you’re greedy.”
Nuan Nuan touched his face, and then shook his head vigorously.
"No, I'm so cute, I can't do anything to myself~Brother Qian, watch TV."
Han Qian turned his head and looked at the TV. At this time, the Korean drama on the TV was playing while eating bibimbap. The plot, Han Qian raised his eyebrows.
“It’s all rice mixed with pickles and lumps~it’s not delicious.”
“Yeah~that makes sense, but Brother Qian, what you cook must be better than his.”
< br>"Nonsense, who am I? I am your omnipotent ex-husband~"
"My ex-husband, I still have a little doubt~"
"Wait, I'll beat you up~"
Nuan Nuan stood up and smiled.
“Can you stop beating me up all the time~ It’s cooking.”
Han Qian said with a smile.
"You're fooling me, I can't beat you even if I don't beat you~ Do you want some bibimbap?"
Wen Nuan nodded.
“Eat~”
“Would you like to make some soup~”
“I don’t mind~”
"It would be better to have another crispy pork belly, right?"
"That is simply great~ But brother Qian, I feel sorry for you, you are so tired~ so hard~"
" Don’t do it?”
“No, Warmth is worth having~”
Han Qian was busy in the kitchen, and Wenwen took a picture of Han Qian’s back with his mobile phone and posted it on WeChat Moments.
[Lovely ex-husband~]
Han Qian smiled while cooking. "You'd better not post on Moments. Beloved and Lingdang have slept during the day and are very energetic at night. If they come here, we won't be able to rest."
Warm shot forehead, and then quickly deleted the circle of friends, but the phone calls started coming, and Beloved shouted sweetly over there.
“Mom~Mom~Mother Queen~Mummy~Goddess~What delicious food does my father cook?”
Nuan Nuan glanced at Han Qian, then whispered into the phone.
"Your father is disposing of the body."
After saying this, Han Qian lightly kicked him in the butt. He took the phone and started chatting with his daughter. When Han Qian finished cooking, his daughter also He hung up the phone and didn't even tell Beloved what he had cooked.
Wen Nuan hugged the small rice pot and ate while watching TV. After a while, Wen Nuan shouted.
“Brother Qian, I still think theirs is delicious.”
"It's not delicious~ We also have pickles at home."
"Oh, brother Qian, are you sleepy? Are you tired?"
"No, I slept at our aunt's house in the afternoon."< br>
“Brother Qian~”
“Say!”
"There are Jiawei's cabbage on the rooftop, and I see there is some chili noodles in the kitchen. Do you think we should take advantage of our strengths as humans?"
"Say it directly!"
< br>“Let’s make spicy cabbage~”
“Hmm~~It will take a few days before we can eat it if we make it today~”
“I know! Brother Qian, wait, I’ll steal the cabbage ~”
Nuan Nuan left as soon as he said it. He walked a few steps to the door with the small rice pot in his arms and stuffed a few mouthfuls of rice in his arms. Then he went out with the small rice pot in his arms. Han Qian walked out of the kitchen and started to prepare a large basin, white vinegar, apples, and chili noodles.
When the cabbage was placed in front of them, Han Qian and Wen Nuan were confused.
Han Qian can cook, but pickles are still new to him!
Wen Nuan looked at the cabbage in front of him and said seriously.
“Do you want to wash it?”
Han Qian shook his head.
"It shouldn't be necessary. You can peel off everything on the outside. The inside is clean. Our basins are a bit small. I'll go look for them!"
When Han Qian comes back, Nuan Nuan held a piece of cabbage heart as small as a bamboo shoot in his hand, with a section missing.
"Did you eat it?"
Wen Nuan nodded.
"Looking at it, it's tender, and it's a little sweet when you take a bite, so just eat it~ Brother Qian, I feel like you don't know how to do it."
Han Qian gave a thumbs up to Wen Nuan.
"What you feel is absolutely right. I think this thing has been chopped up. Add some chili powder and stir it up! OK, you're done!"
Nuan Nuan bit the cabbage heart and whispered. .
"You said that, how did I think of chicken food? It's just that the chili noodles are replaced with cornmeal! But I think it's okay."
After cutting and stirring, Han Qian couldn't stand it anymore.
Wen Nuan whispered.
“Why don’t you ask Cui Jincan.”
Han Qian squinted at Wen Nuan.
“He just has a Korean registered residence.”
"Yes~Ask Dad~"
Wen Nuan called the old man. This question stumped the old man. He didn't know how to do it, but he didn't want to fool Wen Nuan. He said he was going to ask for advice and then hung up. Got the phone.
Han Qian and Wen Nuan stared at each other with big eyes.
Half an hour later, Han Qian called the old man.
Shut down.
Han Qian whispered.
"I feel like we can study on our own, you go steal the cabbage! I'll find a tutorial!"
"OK!"
At 1 o'clock in the morning, everyone in the house was It's cabbage leaves, Nuan Nuan stood at the door and whispered.
“Brother Qian, the cabbage on the rooftop is gone. In fact, I feel like we can buy prepared spicy cabbage, right?”
Han Qian nodded seriously.
"How about... let's go to bed first?"
Wen Nuan asked again.
"Let me send the cabbage back..."
Early the next morning, the landlady looked at the cabbage on the rooftop and fell into a daze.
This...
No one would steal this thing on the road~
Who could eat more than twenty cabbage hearts in one night!
I went to get an injection. I felt so uncomfortable. It’s gone today,
(End of this chapter)