The Age of Rebirth: The Stepmother of the Sick Beauty Just Wants to Salt Fish

Chapter 110 Everyone Has Their Own Secret
Xun Sheng looked at his elder brother, and then at the pencil in his hand, Xiao Minghan rolled his eyes, looked up and said to his father: "Father, father, you should also look at the words written by brother, brother is very good at writing, mother I praise my brother for his progress every day."

Little Mingrui didn't make a sound, his face was tense, and he lowered his head. It wasn't until Luo Yanqing picked up the small notebook in front of him that the expression on the child's face became a little relaxed.

After a while, Luo Yanqing said, "Not bad."

Xiao Minghan: "Big Brother, Dad praised you, are you happy?"

Xiao Mingrui moved his mouth, and finally said "um".

"Dad..." Xiao Mingwei really wanted to get close to her father, but he felt cold to her, but she still wanted to get close to him, clinker, and the only response she got was that her father gave her a look.

Looking at such a father, the little girl felt wronged and hurt, and her eyes couldn't help but gather water.

Luo Yanqing frowned.

The little girl shook her head in fright: "I didn't cry, Dad, don't hate Weiwei, Weiwei didn't cry, Weiwei is a good baby, not a crybaby!"

"Ah."

The frown was loosened, and Luo Yan nodded lightly.

"Luo Yanqing!"

This is Jiang Li's voice, coming from the kitchen.

The footsteps paused slightly, but stopped again the next moment, Luo Yanqing looked outside the living room, and heard Jiang Li's squeamish and clear voice wafting into her ears again: "Luo Yanqing, if you are not busy, you can go to the kitchen. I'll hit it off."

The living room is not far from the kitchen. Jiang Li heard the conversation between the twins and Luo Yanqing. Although she only heard it vaguely, she was sure that Luo Yanqing was in the living room.

Hearing footsteps approaching the kitchen door, a smile flashed in Jiang Li's fox eyes, and when a tall and tall figure walked into the kitchen, she said, "Choose the handful of water spinach and green beans, and wash them clean by the way."

Luo Yanqing: "Yes."

Jiang Li muttered: "Can't you say a few more words?"

Luo Yanqing heard it, but didn't respond.

The kitchen space is not too big, but it is not too small, and it is not crowded for two people to move around in it.

The rice has been steamed, and the chicken drumsticks have been marinated. When Luo Yan was choosing the water spinach, Jiang Li began to pour oil into the frying pan for frying.

The oil in the pot gradually heated up, and when it was almost 50.00% hot, Jiang Li closed the oven door a little bit, and then wrapped the marinated chicken legs with a layer of starch, dipped them in egg wash, and finally wrapped them in a layer Pack the crumbs and put them into the oil pan one by one.

As time passed, the golden, fragrant, crispy and tender fried chicken drumsticks came out of the pan. Immediately afterwards, Jiang Li began to make braised pork. On the side, Luo Yanqing chose the water spinach and green beans, turned around and went to the faucet to wash them .

"How long can you rest at home this time?"

Hearing Jiang Li's question, Luo Yanqing was startled for a while, and then said lightly: "One month."

"Oh."

One month!Then in this month, let this person and the three cubs cultivate and cultivate their relationship.

Suddenly, Luo Yanqing said, "I'm going out this afternoon."

Jiang Li: "About work?"

Luo Yanqing: "...um."

Jiang Li noticed the man's brief hesitation, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows. It didn't seem to be a matter of work, but the other party didn't want to talk about it, so she wouldn't ask more questions.

After all, everyone has their own secrets. Even husband and wife don't have to tell each other everything.

Lunch is five dishes and one soup, including fried chicken drumsticks, braised pork, stir-fried water spinach, dried beans, tomatoes and eggs, and a seaweed soup.

It seems to be more, but in fact, the amount of each dish is half of the normal plate.

　There are also updates. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)