The next morning, when ye fan went downstairs, she saw Su Qingxue in the kitchen and cooked with aunt Jiang.
"Wife, what are you doing?" Ye Fan walked over and asked curiously.
Su Qingxue squinted at him, "don't disturb me, I'm learning to cook.".
Ye Fan took a look, Su light snow is cutting ham sausage, also put a few eggs.
"Would you like to make sausages and eggs?" Ye fan can't help laughing. This dish is a bit silly.
"So what?" Su light snow said defiantly: "from a simple start, is this very humiliating?"
Ye Fan shook his head in a hurry, "how can it be? I think your wife's cooking will be delicious. I can't wait to taste it.".
"Glib, I fry for myself to eat, what do you care about," Su light snow hummed.
Ye Fan laughs and doesn't matter. She enjoys watching the woman cutting vegetables there.
Su light snow see Ye Fan has been standing at the door, in the heart do not know how a little nervous, "what do you see? Get out of here
Ye Fan's face is depressed, "look at all not good?"
"No way!"
Ye Fan had no choice but to walk back to the table in silence, waiting for dinner.
Aunt Jiang came out quite happily and said in a low voice, "Ye Fan, are you making up with Miss? It's really hard for the young lady to take the initiative to learn how to cook.
Ye Fan quite complacent smile, "aunt Jiang, told you not to worry, no rain, how to see the rainbow, right?"
Aunt Jiang nodded, "yes, I'm relieved to see that you're OK. Wait a moment, miss, even if it is not delicious, you must not say.
"A ham sausage scrambled egg, but also can change into flowers? No matter how it is, it's just the taste, "Ye Fan said, waving her hand.
For such a basic dish, egg is egg, ham sausage is ham sausage. How to stir fry it, there are two kinds of flavors. Ye Fan thinks that no matter how delicious it is, it will taste like that. No matter how bad it is, it will not taste bad.
After a few minutes, Su Qingxue came out with a plate of fried ham sausage and eggs.
When ye fan saw the dishes on the table, he suddenly found that he was "too naive"
"Wife How is this ham sausage black? " Ye Fan couldn't help but swallow his throat and asked.
Su Qingxue's face was cold. She seemed to be very calm and said, "that pot is too hot, and it scorches the ham sausage. It's because it doesn't compete with itself. What does it have to do with me?"
"Well Then why is there a shell in an egg Ye Fan blinked hard to make sure that he was not wrong.
Su Qingxue's face slightly flushed, "eggs Of course, eggs have shells! Don't eggs have shells? "
Ye Fan's face is green. Is this a problem!?
However, he did not dare to refute, carefully picked up the chopsticks and said: "wife, did you put salt?"
"Of course! Can you cook without salt?! Are you stupid? Why are you asking so many questions!? Don't eat if you don't want to eat! It's not for you to eat Su light snow says, be about to take away the dish.
Ye Fan held out his hand and said, "I'll eat it! I eat! I want to try it! I like fried eggs with ham sausage best
Ye Fan quickly chopsticks down, pick up some eggs and a few pieces of ham sausage, put them into his mouth.
As soon as the food was eaten, Ye Fan felt that he was hit by an electric current in his mouth
Su light snow quietly pay attention to the man's expression, see the man silent, can't help but say: "bad to say, anyway, the first time I do it, and not shame.".
Ye Fan still did not dare to make a sound. He swallowed hard, ate the food in, and then grinned: "of course, it's not disgraceful. It's delicious.".
Su light snow in front of a bright, "really?"
Ye Fan vowed: "of course, you can make this taste on your wife. I think it's so special! I didn't expect that egg fried ham sausage could have such a sense of hierarchy! "
"In fact, it's nothing. I just think about it according to the online recipe." Su Qingxue's self-confidence comes. She picks up her chopsticks and plans to taste it herself.
But ye fan quickly grabbed the plate and said, "you can't eat it!"
"Why?" Su Qingxue said unhappily, "why can't I eat it?! Are you lying to me!? It's not delicious, isn't it? "
Ye Fan solemnly said: "I want to eat it by myself, so delicious food, I will enjoy it alone!"
With that, Ye Fan turned his head and looked at death as if he were going home. He opened his mouth and wolfed down the dish!
Su light snow is shocked, one side of the river aunt is a face can not bear heart expression.
After Ye Fan finished eating, he took a long and deep breath. As soon as he closed his eyes, he squeezed out some tears from the corners of his eyes.
He turned around, put the plate down, looked relieved and said, "it's delicious, thank you, wife."."Is it so delicious? Are you starving to death?" Su Qingxue asked in a good mood when she looked at the man's face as if she wanted to be immortal.
"It's really delicious," said Ye Fan.
"Then tell me, what kind of taste, I didn't taste it." Su Qingxue was very interested in her first cooking exhibition.
Ye Fan pondered for a while, considered the following words and sentences, summed up and evaluated: "I feel very dreamy, the taste is hard to express..."
Su light snow blinks an eye, Du Du Du mouth, "said equal to White said, difficult to express, is not to say what flavor?"
"Wife, because of the taste, it's not what I've ever tasted before, so I don't know how to describe it," he added.
Su Qingxue lightly "um" sound, in the heart is very happy, did not show much on the face, just pretended to be very casual to ask a sentence: "are you full, or I will fry another plate..."
Ye Fan felt his soul trembled, and he refused: "no more!"
"Why? Don't you say it's delicious Su Qingxue asked.
Ye Fan said earnestly: "wife, if you eat more delicious food, it's not rare. I think you can show your cooking skills once in a while, so that you can have a good identity and a good grade. What do you say? You are not a roadside box lunch seller. Why do you want to win by quantity and quality? "
Su Qingxue heard this and thought it was reasonable, so she nodded and said, "well, it's also Maybe I was suddenly enlightened. I thought I couldn't cook before.
Well, I'll cook it once a week in the future, and I'll gradually accumulate some dishes. I'll probably be able to cook a big table of food when the Chinese New Year comes next year. "
Ye Fan said with a stiff smile: "one A table? "
"Yes.".
"A table It's all your wife's cooking? "
"Well.".
Ye Fan took a deep breath and wanted to say that if we could go to the restaurant for the new year's Eve dinner However, Ye Fan still resisted.
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