"Hang up now. I’m making soup. Be careful."
Usually, it’s just that she eats with Ruan Bin and cooks a few more dishes, so she can’t finish it. Today, it’s rare for her big cousin to come. She can be regarded as a kung fu player. She has made full use of local garlic fried steak, hibiscus shrimp, white-cut chicken, celery lily and radish sparerib soup. Of course, her father’s word-of-mouth dish, sauce beef, is her best dish.
She was busy in the kitchen. Ruan Bin suddenly appeared behind her silently. "Oh, my God, you startled me. You came back quickly today."
Ruanbin rolled up his sleeves to help. "I came back early to help you in the first fifteen minutes. Oh, by the way, I bought a box of red wine by the way. Did your big cousin drink it? ? Is there anything I can do? "
"You break off the lily piece by piece" said Xia and gave him an apron. "Be careful. It’s not good to wash the oil in the kitchen."
Ruan Bin said otherwise, "Don’t be afraid of getting dirty if you wear clothes."
Summer along the skirt caressed his chest "you this dress is expensive"
Ruan Bin nodded and praised, "Well, it’s good to have a thrifty wife."
Xia Yi patted his chest with a charming smile. "Help me quickly. My cousin will come later."
Speaking of the devil, the doorbell rang and Ruan Bin let go of Lily and walked to the door. "Big cousin, please come in."
Looking at the bruise on his mouth, Cui Yi was a little embarrassed. He quickly bent his hands and said, "Ruan always bothers me."
Ruan Bin sincerely said, "Don’t bother, you are welcome to come to our home. Don’t call me Ruan Zong after you. It’s always a stranger to relatives."
Cui Yi was ashamed. "Then don’t call me big cousin. I’m flattered."
Ruanbin patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "What’s the big cousin?"
Cui Yi begged for mercy. "Let’s call each other names later. This is my little gift to Xiao."
Xia poked his head out of the kitchen and said, "Cousin Yi, please sit down for a while. I’ll be fine soon."
Ruanbin smiled at "poof" and sprayed "Cui Yi, you are too sincere. This olive oil is great." He was drunk when he went to someone’s house to deliver olive oil. No wonder he couldn’t catch up with girls.
Cui Yi scratched her hair and said, "I don’t know what to buy. I was in a hurry to come over and enter the supermarket. I saw that the package was good. I bought a box without looking clearly. I didn’t know it was olive oil. Now the olive oil is so well packaged."
Ruan Binle died. "Olive oil is good, it’s good, it’s nutritious and solid, and cooking at home is just right." ? Help yourself. You’re welcome. It’ll be dinner soon. "
Cui Yi also smiled badly. "Eh, you are busy."
Ruan Bin went into the kitchen again to help Cui Yi. Before watching their tacit cooperation, there were fewer doubts and worries. I didn’t expect people like Ruan Bin to be able to cook.
Ruan Bin has always impressed Cui Yi with an indescribable strong background, and the second generation of romantic male brothers want to curry favor with, be close to and be attached to.
Cui Yi envies such a born person, but he actually despises such people. Their success is not based on their own strength, but on having an official father.
For Ruan Bin Cui Yi, he has always maintained a good job and won’t be close.
But now I have to know more about him.
Cui Yi thinks small, but he doesn’t pay attention to money and power. People with Ruan Bin are definitely not greedy for his background. Maybe Ruan Bin is not what I think.
In a short time, Xia Duan came out with steaming dishes. "My cousin is preparing dinner."
Cui Yi can’t wait to walk over. "My saliva is killing me as soon as I come in."
Everything is ready. The three of them sat around the dining table, Ruan Bin poured red wine for Cui Yi and said, "There is a room at home where you can stay if you are drunk."
Cui Yi "Then I’m welcome."
Ruan Bin teased, "Big Cousin, don’t be polite to your brother-in-law. Now I can still drink with you. I can’t drink with you after a while."
Cui Yi "What’s the matter?"
Ruanbin glanced at Xia and said vaguely, "Closing hillsides to facilitate afforestation."
Xia flew directly to a supercilious look and chose to look at him. "My cousin Yi eats vegetables. I remember that you like shrimp best. Unfortunately, Fang Yi bought the wrong shrimp and you will make do with it."
Cui Yi is very satisfied, okay? He sighed, "Little boy, you don’t even know that even if you fry a plate of vegetables today, I love it. I miss the taste of my hometown too much."
Cui Yi’s eyes turned red after eating it. It’s the same hibiscus shrimp, which is different from the restaurant outside. This taste is the same as that of my uncle and my mother. It’s also a taste of my hometown.
Xia couldn’t help asking, "Cousin Yi, since you want to eat hometown food so much, why haven’t you come home for so many years?"
Chapter one hundred and forty-nine Hometown Taste (2)
Chapter one hundred and forty-nine Hometown Taste (2)