When the three returned to the 909 community, it was already dark. The two little girls directed Zhou Heng to the nearby farmers' market halfway. It is said that the two have studied a lot of dishes in the past half month and planned to let Liang Yuan taste it. As a result, someone could only drool at the chef's canteen everywhere in the science and technology park, and sadly carried a bag of potatoes and eggs home.

When I opened the door, the air in the room was fresh and tidy, and there was no sign of the owner's long-term business trip. It was obvious that the two little girls should have come to clean it often.

"Xiaoyuan, what do you think are all installed here?" Ning Wanfei, who entered the house, placed it around the living room floor, and Liang Yuan and Liang Haiping walked around the wooden boxes brought back from the Soviet Union.

"Fefei, I really don't know this. Now no one except my uncle knows what is being installed here. Why don't you call me and ask me?" Liang Yuan walked towards the kitchen with the ingredients in his hand.

Ning Wanfei pouted and followed Liang Yuan into the kitchen. Ning Wanjia squatted at the door and put the three of them neatly in the shoe cabinet beside the door.

"Xiaoyuan, Feifei and I have learned the same dish. Each of the three of us will make one each to see which one is the best." Ning Wanjia, who put away her shoes, ran into the kitchen excitedly, pulled Liang Yuan's arm and said.

"Okay, the masters in the canteen of the Science and Technology Park are no match for it. As long as you don't cheat, it's not a piece of cake to deal with you two." Liang Yuan said with a big smile.

"Xiaoyuan knew how to brag, should we make bets?" Ning Wanfei wrinkled her pretty nose and looked at Liang Yuan provocatively.

If Liang Yuan bets with two little girls, he would be a fool if he does not measure objective physical data.

"Fefei looks very confident. Let me see if the level of peeling potatoes has improved." Liang Yuan smiled and changed the topic.

I don’t know how cooking skills are, but Ning Wanfei’s skill in tidying up potatoes has increased significantly. After Liang Yuan finished cooking the rice and steamed it, Ning Wanfei had already processed the potatoes.

Five or six peeled potatoes were put in a medium-sized stainless steel basin by Ning Wanfei. The basin was filled with half a pot of clean water, so all the potatoes were soaked. The peeled potatoes were no longer the same as the past when one potato was peeled. It was somewhat similar to the apples that the little girl had peeled. A long, unbreakable potato skin was piled on the side of the stainless steel basin. It was obvious that Ning Wanfei used the technique of peeling apples on peeling potatoes.

After looking at the peeled potatoes, he looked at Ning Wanjia's egg flowers, which seemed to be like. Liang Yuan couldn't help but look forward to dinner.

"Jiajia, what are we going to eat tonight?" Liang Yuan asked softly while standing behind Ning Wanjia and gently holding the little girl's tall and slender waist.

"Xiaoyuan. You're making me feel itchy."

Because she practiced dancing since she was a child, Ning Wanjia's slender waist curve was smooth and elastic. The feeling of mixing softness, tightness and extremely fitting with the curve of the palm has always made Liang Yuan linger. As the little girl grows older, Liang Yuan dared not do other intimate movements. However, gently rubbing the little girl's slender waist has become Liang Yuan's favorite thing recently.

Feeling the nephrite in his hand twisting restlessly, Liang Yuan's heart gradually became hot. He stretched out his arm to hold Ning Wanjia in his arms, buried his head in the little girl's black and thick hair and took a deep breath. Liang Yuan wiped the little girl's white and almost transparent earlobe with the tip of his nose, and said, "Jiajia, you haven't said what to eat tonight."

"Well..." Feeling the heat gushing out of Liang Yuan's ears, Ning Wanjia first snorted lazily, then bent her big eyes and turned her head to kiss Liang Yuan's cheek, and said with a smile: "I'm so good at pig head. I'm cooking, so you can hold it honestly."

Ning Wanjia adjusted her standing posture to make herself more comfortable in Liang Yuan's arms. She took the potatoes that Ning Wanfei had just peeled and said while slicing them. "In order to learn how to cook, Feifei and I have been studying it for a long time. Although it is unlikely that we will surpass the masters in the canteen in terms of taste, we can surpass the combination of types."

"Yes, yes, taking eggs as an example, we have only eaten fried eggs with green peppers, fried eggs with tomatoes, fried eggs with cucumbers, and fried eggs with leeks. However, there are many dishes we have eaten that we have not fried with eggs. My sister and I plan to explore this aspect." Ning Wanfei returned to the kitchen with half a cabbage, proudly showing off the new discoveries of these two people.

Suddenly, a bad premonition enveloped Liang Yuan. He looked at the potatoes, eggs, and the canned cabbage and handmade tomatoes that Ning Wanfei had just taken out of the refrigerator and Li Yuanling stored in autumn. Liang Yuan asked carefully: "Uh, Jiajia, Feifei, what are you two planning to deal with these foods later?"

"Fried potatoes with eggs, stir-fried cabbage with tomatoes, and the rest is still done." The twins said in unison.

A plate of home-cooked scrambled eggs with tomatoes was placed in the middle of the dining table. On the left side of the scrambled eggs with tomatoes was a plate of something like Korean spicy cabbage. The white cabbage slices were wrapped in a dark red juice, as if they had been in the refrigerator for a long time, and they looked very strange.

The dish on the right side of the scrambled egg with tomatoes is extremely eye-catching. The fried potato slices with oily shimmered with golden light under the reflection of the fluorescent tube. The same golden scrambled eggs were distributed scattered around the potato slices, like small flowers with strange shapes, thanks to the blessing of "the rich man". This fried potato slices looked countless times more fashionable than the fried tomatoes with cabbage.

Liang Yuan hesitated and walked around the three plates of dishes with chopsticks. He gritted his teeth and pointed it at the ugly-looking cabbage fried tomatoes.

This dish was made by Jia Jia. The ancients said, "From now on, I will wash my hands and make soup for you." As long as the medicine does not die, I will have to eat half of the dish no matter what. Liang Yuan thought tragically.

Ning Wanjia stared at Liang Yuan with her eyes fixed on her mouth and threw a large piece of tomato and cabbage into her mouth. After Liang Yuan chewed it twice, the little girl asked anxiously: "Xiaoyuan, how about it? Is it delicious?"

To Liang Yuan's surprise, this plate of fried tomatoes with cabbage looks very rustic, but the taste is quite good. The sweetness and sourness of the tomatoes and the refreshing of the cabbage are very consistent with Liang Yuan's taste.

"Jia Jia is getting more and more powerful. Not only is the coffee delicious, but it is even delicious now." Liang Yuan intimately rubbed the little girl's fair and delicate cheeks and said happily.

"It's good if Xiaoyuan likes it." Ning Wanjia bent her big eyes and used her cheek to wipe Liang Yuan's fingers.

"Xiaoyuan, try the one I made." Ning Wanfei shouted.

Liang Yuan, who had increased confidence in the cooking skills of the two loli, picked up a large piece of potatoes and eggs and threw them into his mouth... Sure enough, Liang Yuan was too happy too early.

Seeing Liang Yuan stretching his neck and staring at his eyes, he swallowed the vegetables in his mouth after being wasted. Ning Wanfei curled her lips and said to herself: "It seems that it has failed again. Sister, how about you tell me how to replace chicken essence with mustard next time?"

Liang Yuan almost fell into the dish. According to Ning Wanfei's meaning, he simply used the seasonings for cooking as a chemical experiment. No wonder the potato chips in his mouth were mixed with all kinds of flavors, sweet, sour, spicy, salty and delicious. Maybe someone put all the seasonings in the kitchen.

"Xiaoyuan, you'll put it first this time. I'll change it next time to see if it suits your taste." Ning Wanfei threw the scrambled potato eggs that looked extremely luxurious and shining with the golden glory of the rich in the face of Liang Yuan, and then took the other two dishes to the vicinity of herself and Ning Wanjia.

"Feifei, why don't you starve me to death?" Liang Yuan looked at the shining scrambled potato eggs and Ning Wanfei's cunning smile and pinched Ning Wanfei's neck with unbearable grin.

"Pig, I kindly make you a meal, but you are picky, which is simply unreasonable." Ning Wanfeiqi pinched the numb tendons on Liang Yuan's arm and pressed someone on the dining table.

As a result, less than a minute, amid Ning Wanjia's giggles, the two people who failed to communicate had no time to eat, and they made a ball of them.

I ate a meal for an hour, and until the end of the cool-looking potato scrambled eggs, it lost a lot. Ning Wanjia, who had packed the leftovers, threw them into the refrigerator.

Liang Yuan sat on the sofa, slowly escorting the coffee that Ning Wanjia had just made, and looked at Ning Wanfei in circles around the wooden box in the middle of the floor with amusing.

"Xiaoyuan, do you think there is wine inside?" The girl's voice seemed very crisp in the quiet night.

How great would it be if the female devil was always so cute? Liang Yuanxin sighed with a slight sigh. Ning Wanfei, who was biting her pink and red lips with her fine teeth, looked extra tempting, and she could not tell at all the fierce look of pressing someone on the sofa and beating him.

"I'm done cleaning up, have you two peeked at it?" Ning Wanjia, who was wearing a water-pink floral apron, walked out of the kitchen with brisk steps.

"I'm risking my life to look at someone." Liang Yuan said with a smile.

He reached out and unbuttoned the strap of the little girl's apron and took it off the little girl's body. With a gentle wrap, Ning Wanjia obediently leaned into Liang Yuan's arms. For the two people at this time, there were too few opportunities to make Ning Wanjia feel at ease by Liang Yuan's side.

"Long live, everyone is here, let's see what this national gift is." Ning Wanfei cheered and handed Liang Yuan the wrench and pliers that had been prepared long ago.

This kind of simple and hard work is destined to be done by Liang Yuan. Liang Yuan took the wrench and pliers and imitated Ning Wanfei to turn around the box twice, then waved the tools and took five minutes to remove the upper cover of the wooden box.

Liang Yuan never expected that the first thing that caught the eyes of the three people was the dazzling metal light of gold. The famous CCCP sickle and axe logo was made into a golden relief and solidified on the red metal lid. Under the reflection of the fluorescent tube, the red background reflection and the golden relief were reflected in the opposite light. With the inherent solemnity of the sickle and axe, a shocking empire atmosphere hits the face. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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