After the account book died, he married a disabled boss

Chapter 11 Delicious
"Miss, the rice cooker at home is enough for seven people."

Zhang Qiang and Su Yichen could eat it, but she liked to steam some more rice every time, otherwise it would not be enough. Today Tang Xinning came, and she subconsciously added an extra bowl of rice.

She couldn't believe how much Tang Xinning, a skinny little girl, could eat.

Looking at Zhang Ma who didn't think so, Tang Xinning shook her head helplessly.

"Where's the white flour?"

It’s too late for rice, so let’s make noodles, braised pork and potatoes are also delicious.

"Inside the cupboard."

Zhang Ma didn't know what Tang Xinning was looking for, so she subconsciously pointed out the location. Tang Xinning took out a large basin, found the cabinet that Zhang Ma said, opened the bag of noodles, and started scooping up the noodles. Zhang Ma saw Tang Xinning's movements, frowned.

Isn't this just adding to the chaos? I just made braised pork, so forget it. After all, she is a guest. What does she want to do now?
Sensing Mama Zhang's displeasure frowning, Tang Xinning rolled her eyes.

"I made it, I ate it myself, and I won't waste it if I can't finish it."

After finishing speaking, Tang Xinning didn't care about Mama Zhang. For such a long time in the last days, what she disliked the most was wasting it.

She didn't do anything, she just cooked some meals that could fill her stomach. What does this picture mean.

"Miss……"

What Zhang Ma wanted to say was interrupted by Su Yichen. Su Yichen had heard their conversation a long time ago. He didn't believe that Tang Xinning was a wasteful person. Besides, even if Tang Xinning was a wasteful person, as long as she didn't waste too much, he would won't say anything.

"Mother Zhang, Xiao Ning knows it well."

Su Yichen looked at Mama Zhang's unhappy face, and said in a deep voice, Tang Xinning was too lazy to talk to them.

She made up the noodles by herself, and after a while, she made up the noodles.

"Do you want to cook noodles?"

Su Yichen sat at the door, watching Tang Xinning busy there. He watched Tang Xinning busy there curiously. He waited until Tang Xinning found the rolling pin before he realized what Tang Xinning was going to do.

"Ah."

Tang Xinning rolled the noodles with her head down. After a while, she finished rolling the noodles. Su Yichen felt that the noodles were in Tang Xinning's hands, and she was very obedient.

Zhang's mother, who had a problem with Tang Xinning, also showed a look of surprise when she saw Tang Xinning's work so neatly. In her opinion, Tang Xinning was an untouchable. Who would have thought that she could work so neatly.

Tang Xinning didn't care what Mama Zhang was thinking, after she rolled out the noodles, the water boiled, and she threw the cut noodles into the pot, and the noodles were cooked after a while.

After Tang Xinning cooked the noodles, she lifted the lid of the braised pork pot.

"It smells good."

Su Yichen couldn't help but praise Tang Xinning, but Tang Xinning could bear it.

She looked at the braised pork, picked up a small pot, took out a small bowl of noodles, put the braised pork on it and stewed potatoes.

Stir well, and eat it with big mouthfuls.

"Is it tasty?"

Seeing that Tang Xinning ate so similarly, Su Yichen felt hungry. This feeling he hadn't felt for a long time made him stunned for a moment. He looked expectantly at the braised pork and stewed potatoes in Tang Xinning's small pot and asked.

"It's a pity that it's not braised pork with rice."

Tang Xinning swallowed the braised pork in her mouth and said, "It's a pity, it doesn't go with rice. If it goes with rice, it will taste even better."

"Mother Zhang, serve me a bowl of rice."

Su Yichen decided to make a living by himself, he could see that Tang Xinning didn't seem to intend to let him eat it, but since Tang Xinning said that braised pork tastes better with rice, then he can eat rice.

Tang Xinning rolled her eyes, but she didn't say that she wouldn't let Su Yichen eat it.

Zhang Ma heard that Su Yichen said that she was hungry, so she quickly filled a bowl of rice and handed it to Su Yichen. Su Yichen handed the rice to Tang Xinning. Tang Xinning stepped away and hid aside with her small bowl.

In desperation, Su Yichen had no choice but to control the wheelchair by himself, and went to serve the braised pork by himself. Didn't Zhang Ma want to reach out to take the bowl in Su Yichen's hand, but unfortunately, Su Yichen dodged it, Zhang Ma clearly understood Su Yichen's intention , didn't say anything, and let Su Yichen do what he wanted to do.

The moment the braised pork was poured on the rice, Su Yichen felt an unprecedented aroma. The urge to drool made him unable to bear it anymore, and he speeded up.

Added a few extra spoonfuls for myself.

"Pity."

The bowl was too small, Su Yichen didn't say this, but from his regretful eyes, it could be seen that Su Yichen meant it.

Tang Xinning ignored Su Yichen, she quickly finished a small bowl of noodles, and brought herself another bowl.

"You don't know how to eat?"

Su Yichen looked at Tang Xinning's appetite, and then glanced at Tang Xinning's stomach. Tang Xinning rolled her eyes and twitched her lips.

After she crossed over, the wood-type ability followed, and her food intake also increased. This is the food she processed. Otherwise, she would eat more if it was replaced with ordinary food.

Of course, there is no need to tell them this sentence.

Su Yichen saw that Tang Xinning ignored him, so he could only keep his head down and cook.

After taking a bite of the braised pork, Su Yichen felt that his whole body was going to be sublimated.

There are only two words in his mind, delicious.

Then he lowered his head and started to eat, his speed didn't slow down much.

To be honest, he has seen a lot of big scenes, and the good things he has eaten are innumerable. It is because of innumerable counts that he feels how delicious this bowl of braised pork tastes.

He speeded up his eating, and Zhang Ma looked at Su Yichen in disbelief, who looked like a reincarnated starved ghost. She had never seen Su Yichen like this before. In her impression, Su Yichen always ate one bite at a time. Still can't eat much.

Now, Su Yichen's bowl of rice is rapidly decreasing, and even the braised pork on his rice is also rapidly decreasing.

"Mother Zhang, change a small basin for me."

Seeing that the rice in his bowl was almost finished, Su Yichen decided to change to a bigger container.

He also wants to eat in large containers.

What Zhang Ma can do is to change Su Yichen to a smaller pot, a bigger one. She filled Su Yichen with half a small pot of rice, and took advantage of the opportunity to fill Su Yichen with a half small pot of braised pork and stewed potatoes. From her point of view, as long as Su Yichen likes to eat, the more the better.

She didn't care about others, but he cared about Su Yichen.

Su Yichen finished eating the rice in the bowl, put the empty bowl on the table, took the small bowl handed over by Zhang Ma, and continued to eat.

During this period, Tang Xinning had already eaten half of the noodles.

"Can I have some noodles, too?"

Su Yichen ate the rice in the small bowl, and he always felt that the noodles in Tang Xinning's bowl were delicious.

Tang Xinning rolled her eyes again.

"The noodles are right there, serve them yourself."

She is not used to Su Yichen, Su Yichen can't do it, isn't there someone else?
As for Mama Zhang, hehe, if you don't like her appetite, then don't eat what she cooks.

She is just that petty.

(End of this chapter)