Chapter 553: Ex-husband~
dinner.

Basically, the nannies would not cook when Han Qian was at home. Qian Ling stood at the door of the kitchen and watched Ji Jing pull four people to make an operation plan for the afternoon.

The answer Qian Ling gave was quite hurtful.

"can't read."

Aunt Ji and the four nannies were all a little hurt. Seeing this, Han Qian wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen, took the plan and smiled.

"Let me see~ um~ it's actually fine, but you just didn't write in detail. You have to write down your thoughts clearly, otherwise it will really look a bit foggy. And here~ Yang Lan probably told You want to market animals, but you can’t limit your attention to shy bears. Shy animals are rare, but there are many lively ones, but the main business is pandas. This thing has its own traffic. Well~ you may have to stay up late at night. , come on~ I’ll cook a big meal for you, and you four will also come to the table to eat together today.”

Dongmei kept shaking her head.

"No, no, no, no, this won't work!"

After saying this, Qian Ling frowned and scolded.

"What? You don't listen to what he says? Just eat what he says. Why is there so much nonsense?"

Dongmei shrunk her neck and turned around to run away. Qian Ling glared at Dongmei and then looked at Han Qian.

"Can you stop being so gentle all the time? Be more fierce."

Han Qian took a deep breath.

"Wow~"

Then he was slapped twice by Qian Ling and went back to cooking. After the meal, Han Qian packed the food, packed his things and went out.

"Mother, I will go to work tomorrow. If you don't want to do your work, I will handle it~"

"Okay~ Come home quickly, Nuan Nuan is so hungry that he's going to eat on the sofa."

Today's empress is very reasonable, but Han Qian is still a little uncomfortable with it.

Driving home all the way, Han Qian asked with a smile on his face as he rushed towards me as soon as he entered the door.

"Miss me?"

Wen Nuan grabbed the thermos bucket and turned around to leave, knowing that she couldn't be sweet!

The girl poured the food together and stirred it, then sat cross-legged on the sofa and stuffed it into her mouth. Han Qian stepped forward and sat next to the warmth, smiling.

"Why do you make it look like pig food?"

Nuan Nuan turned his head and glared at Han Qian with his mouth puffed out.

"I didn't call you for two days and one night, and you said I was eating pig food. I was very unhappy!"

Han Qian smiled.

"Okay, okay, you are the gentlest and the most sensible. Everything I cook is what you like to eat."

Wen Nuan dug out a spoonful of rice and fed it to Han Qian. Han Qian didn't like the sticky stuff that was mixed together very much. He wanted to refuse, but Wen Wen didn't seem to give him a chance and stuffed it directly into Han Qian's mouth.

Just like this, you have a spoonful and I have a spoonful.

Every time Nuan Nuan eats very little for himself, he gives Han Qian a full spoonful.

"Brother Qian, have you eaten enough?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"Relatively few. It's not like you don't know. I don't really like stuffing things in my mouth. When I was a child, I would think some things were delicious and I would be greedy. But slowly I realized that even if I was greedy, no one would give it to me. Then I became greedy. Just slap your own mouth."

Nuan Nuan touched his face, then shook his head vigorously.

"No, I'm so cute, I can't do anything to myself~ Brother Qian, you watch TV."

Han Qian turned his head and looked at the TV. At this time, the Korean drama on the TV was playing the scene of eating bibimbap, and Han Qian raised his eyebrows.

"It's all rice mixed with pickles and lumps~it's not delicious."

"Yeah~ It makes sense, but Brother Qian, what you cook must be more delicious than his."

"Nonsense, who am I? I am your all-powerful ex-husband~"

"My ex-husband, I still have a little doubt~"

"Wait, I'll beat you up~"

Nuan Nuan stood up and smiled.

"Can you please stop beating me~ It's cooking."

Han Qian smiled.

"You're fooling me, I can't beat you even if I don't beat you~ Do you want some bibimbap?"

Warm nod.

"Eat~"

"Would you like to make some soup~"

"I don't mind~"

"Better have another crispy pork belly, right?"

"That's great~ But Brother Qian, I feel sorry for you. You are so tired~ so hard~"

"Then don't do it?"

"No, warmth is worth having~"

Han Qian was busy in the kitchen, and Wen Nuan took a picture of Han Qian's back with his mobile phone and posted it on WeChat Moments.

【Lovely ex-husband~】

Han Qian smiled while cooking. "You'd better not post on Moments. Beloved and Lingdang have slept during the day and are very energetic at night. If they come here, we won't be able to rest."

Nuan Nuan slapped his forehead, and then quickly deleted the circle of friends, but the phone started to come in, and Beloved shouted sweetly over there.

"Mom~Mom~Mother~Mommy~Goddess~What can my father cook that's delicious?"

Nuan Nuan glanced at Han Qian, then whispered into the phone.

"Your father is disposing of the body."

Han Qian lightly kicked him in the butt when he said this. He took the phone and started chatting with his daughter. When Han Qian finished cooking, his daughter also hung up the phone. In the end, she didn't tell Beloved what he had cooked.

Nuan Nuan hugged the small rice pot and ate while watching TV. After a while, Nuan Nuan shouted.

"Brother Qian, I still think theirs is delicious."

"It's not delicious~ We also have pickles at home."

"Oh, brother Qian, are you sleepy? Are you tired?"

"No, I slept at our aunt's house in the afternoon."

"Brother Qian~"

"Say!"

"There are Jiawei's cabbage on the rooftop, and I see there is some chili noodles in the kitchen. Do you think we should take advantage of our strengths as humans?"

"Say it directly!"

“Let’s make spicy cabbage~”

"Hmm~~ It will take a few days before you can eat it if you make it today~"

"I know! Brother Qian, just wait, I'll steal the cabbage~"

Nuan Nuan left as soon as he said it. He walked a few steps to the door with the small rice pot in his arms and stuffed a few mouthfuls of rice in his arms. Then he went out with the small rice pot in his arms. Han Qian walked out of the kitchen and started to prepare a large basin, white vinegar, apples, and chili noodles.

When the cabbage was placed in front of them, Han Qian and Wen Nuan were confused.

It’s true that Han Qian can cook, but pickles are still new to him!
Nuan Nuan looked at the cabbage in front of him and said seriously.

"Do you want to wash it?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"It shouldn't be necessary. You can peel off everything on the outside. The inside is clean. Our basins are a bit small. I'll go look for them!"

When Han Qian came back, Nuan Nuan was holding a piece of cabbage heart as small as a bamboo shoot, with a section missing from it.

"Did you eat it?"

Warm nod.

"Looking at it, it's tender. It's a little sweet after you take a bite, so just eat it~ Brother Qian, I don't think you know how to do it."

Han Qian gave a thumbs up to Nuan Nuan.

"What you feel is absolutely correct. I think this stuff is chopped up. Add some chili powder and stir it up! OK, you're done!"

Nuan Nuan bit the cabbage heart and whispered.

"When you put it like that, why did I think of chicken food? It's just that the chili noodles are replaced with cornmeal! But I think it's okay."

After cutting and stirring, Han Qian couldn't stand it anymore.

Warm whispered.

"How about asking Cui Jincan."

Han Qian squinted at Wen Nuan.

"He just has a Korean registered residence."

"Yes~Ask Dad~"

Nuan Nuan called the old man. The old man was stumped by this question. He didn't know how to do it, but he didn't want to fool Nuan Nuan. He said to ask for advice and hung up the phone.

Han Qian and Wen Nuan stared at each other with big eyes.

Half an hour later, Han Qian called the old man.

Shut down.

Han Qian whispered.

"I feel like we can study on our own while you steal the cabbage! I'll find a tutorial!"

"OK!"

At 1 o'clock in the morning, the house was full of cabbage leaves. Nuan Nuan stood at the door and whispered.

"Brother Qian, the cabbage on the rooftop is gone. Actually, I feel like we can buy prepared spicy cabbage, right?"

Han Qian nodded seriously.

"How about... let's go to bed first?"

Warm again.

"Let me send the cabbage back..."

Early the next morning, the landlady looked at the cabbage on the rooftop and fell into a daze.

this··

No one would steal this thing on the road~
Who ate more than 20 cabbage hearts in one night?
 I went for the injection and I felt so uncomfortable.No more today,
  
 
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