【411】white lie
Jin Moqing looked at the sandwich in front of her, picked it up and took a bite.
Xu Ning stared at Jin Moqing's face, nervous and faintly expectant.
Everyone saw that Xu Ning was serious and that Wu Qing was now. It seemed that this man had basically not slept all night.
Jin Moqing sat there, chewing a few sips lazily, drank some with milk, and without saying a word, he took another bite of the sandwich.
The pink ham meat and ru yellow cheese slices were slightly exposed, but Jin Ruge blinked, but she smiled in her heart.
Ling Yu also smiled.
Because Jin Moqing is a traditional Chinese man, he never touches cheese. In the past, he only drank porridge and buns and snacks. He never touched these raw lettuce slices and tomato slices, let alone cheese. He has said more than once that he can't stand the cheese flavor of Westerners.
But Xu Ning and Jin Ziluo were not aware of it, and were still looking forward to it, thinking that they would wait for Jin Moqing to give an evaluation.
Suddenly, the sound of the oven ticked out from the air, and Xu Ning reflexed to the kitchen: "The egg tart is ready."
When two plates of freshly yellow egg tarts came out, the sweet aroma was everywhere and the air was filled with a sweet smell.
Just sit in a circle.
Xu Ning was a little nervous. He held his shredded chicken porridge and took a spoon to taste it, and suddenly was stunned!
This porridge has a faint smell of paste ~
What he searched on yesterday was that he should cook porridge with a low heat, and slowly stir it with a spoon while cooking, otherwise the bottom of the pot would be muddy. However, during the process of cooking porridge, he also took into account both egg tarts and sandwiches, so he slightly split his body, but not for more than a few minutes each time. Unexpectedly, it was muddy.
Xu Ning was depressed.
The first time he cooked, he didn't know that the smart rice cooker he bought in the kitchen yesterday had the function of intelligently cooking porridge, so he used an ordinary small soup pot to cook.
He blinked awkwardly: "The porridge is so stuffy, don't eat it, eat something else."
Jin Ziluo ignored him and continued to stutter.
He frowned. At this time, Jin Ruge was stunned when he heard this. He put down the sandwich in his hand, stirred it with a small bowl, took a bite, and then looked at Ling Yu in surprise: "Yu~ My brother said that this porridge was mushy, why didn't I eat it? Do I have a cold?"
Ling Yu was also stunned. He took a small spoon and tasted it. Then he immediately showed a look of surprise on his face: "It tastes so delicious! Xu Ning, do you still have this skill? This taste was made by an experienced expert, and he also lied to us that he had never been in the kitchen before!"
"I'll try drinking!"
Jin Moqing suddenly came in, tasted the porridge, was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xu Ning.
"It's not bad, why can't I taste the batter? It's so delicious! The white rice has been boiled and the chicken shredded chicken is evenly lengthy, and the seasoning ratio is also good. It's neither salty nor light, anyway, it's up to my taste!"
Ling Yu echoed, "That's right! They've made it so delicious, and they're still muddy. Are you afraid that after we say it's delicious, we'll rely on you to make breakfast every day, so you deliberately muddy?"
"That's it! It's so delicious, so it's not the first time I made it!"
Jin Ruge also gave Xu Ning a blank look, held the porridge, and soon the bowl was wiped out, and got up and went to the kitchen: "I want another bowl, it's so delicious!"
Xu Ning was stunned when he watched his sister crawl into the kitchen and there was a table where people said it was delicious.
He looked at his bowl, wondering.
Could it be that everyone had eaten the delicious part, but they were the ones that were accidentally served with a paste? But wasn’t this a stir in one pot?
“It’s really the first time I went to the kitchen.”
Xu Ning began to explain, but they didn't believe it. Except for the two children eating sandwiches and milk step by step, the rest of the people drank the porridge in a few seconds, finished the sandwich, and then reached out to the egg tart.
After a while, two plates of egg tarts were all wiped out.
After a meal, everyone praised everyone endlessly. Xu Ning was stunned when he heard it. It was not until the pot of porridge was empty and the scorched bottom of the pot was exposed, and Xu Ning suddenly realized it!
It turns out that they are all lies of kindness!
His face turned slightly red, he picked up the milk in front of him and drank it all, but his heart was sweet because they all valued their feelings and efforts more. This feeling was very warm and touching.
After dinner, Ling Yu put on an apron and brushed the plates, while Jin Moqing looked at the time on his phone. When Ling Yu finished brushing the plates and put them all into the disinfection cabinet, he saw them watching TV around the sofa.
He slowly walked forward: "My sister should come later. We have agreed. Who will pick her up?"
The living room where I was chatting and laughing just now was silent in an instant, and only the sound of cartoons and animations from the TV floated in the air, as if the whole room was empty.
Jin Moqing blinked: "I'll go by myself, I'll take her here, and we'll be reunited the same way."
Jin Ziluo swallowed his saliva, his eyes full of anticipation.
Xu Ning saw her desire and raised his hand to her shoulder: "Zi Luo and I will accompany you."
Ling Yu nodded. He could understand Jin Ziluo's desire for maternal love. His eyes turned to Jin Ruge's little face, and he saw her lowered her head, biting her lips, and her hands were still tangled on her thighs.
Sighing, Ling Yu suddenly said, "If you don't go all of them, let's go together."
After saying that, he looked at the two children: "Xiao Tianqi, Xiao Tianling, can we pick up grandma?"
Xiao Tianqi shook his head and subconsciously hid deep in the sofa: "No, grandma doesn't like me, she's still scary!"
Xiao Tianling immediately shook his head, hid in Jin Moqing's arms, raised his head and looked at Jin Moqing: "Grandma doesn't like my father and mother, so she doesn't like my brother and me."
Jin Ziluo looked at this scene in surprise, surprised by the conflict between Luo Meiwei and her sister's family of four.
Didn’t it mean that my sister has been spoiled by Luo Meiwei since she was a child, so why didn’t she like her?
A faint burst of tears in Jin Ruge's eyes.
Which girl in the world does not desire her mother's arms? She wanders in a foreign land, has children out of wedlock, and needs her mother's arms the most after returning to the motherland with her children, acting coquettish, telling her pain, and seeking comfort.
However, after returning to China last time, Luo Meiwei showed all kinds of disgust for her, and she has confirmed that she is not Luo Meiwei's biological child, so in the future, she will not want to get maternal love from Luo Meiwei.
Blinking and trying hard to hide the tears in her eyes, she smiled hard, but her hands were trembling: "I won't go, I'll wait for you at home."
When Luo Meiwei and Jin Ziluo and his daughter recognize each other, the picture will inevitably move. When she goes, it will not only make herself boring, but will also cause Luo Meiwei to dislike it, and instead destroy the picture of her sister and Luo Meiwei's recognition.
Chapter completed!