Chapter 257 She's Beautiful!
It’s not that I’m bragging, the food I cook is of a higher level than the cooks in restaurants, just like I play the piano, I only need to read the score once, and I can play the music fluently. "

Ronnie: "."

Does this explain why she played his tune so smoothly?
Arrived at the vegetable market.

Ying Wanwan once again felt the gap in living standards between urban and rural areas. The supplies in the city are not a little richer than those in the countryside.

There are already crabs for sale in the aquatic area at this time, and there are many types of shrimps, such as gimai shrimp, freshwater shrimp, river shrimp, and herring
"Are you allergic to seafood?"

Ronnie shook his head.

"Boss, bring me two catties of base shrimp."

"Hey, good." The stall owner immediately took the net and started fishing.

"Wait, why don't you move?" Ying Wanwan looked at the motionless prawns in the net, picked up one and shook it. It wasn't dead yet, but it was almost dead due to lack of oxygen.

At this time, a shrimp jumped in the net, "Where is it not moving? Look, isn't it still jumping?" The hawker shook the water and prepared to put it in the bag.

"Wait a minute, I want to pick." Ying Wanwan stopped him.

The peddler was quite honest, and stretched out the net to Ying Wanwan. Ying Wanwan pulled it twice, and shook the shrimp. If it didn't move, she put it back into the bucket, and it took 2 minutes before she raised her head, " alright."

The peddler's face was already darkened at this time, "You girl! Even if my shrimp doesn't die, I will be killed by you."

Why didn't he say anything when she dumped her?

After picking out the things, Ying Wanwan didn't want to flirt with him, so as not to quarrel with him, and when people came and went, she still had to be cheeky, so she half-cast her eyes and remained silent.

The hawker weighed the shrimp, six yuan and five yuan.

"It's so expensive!" Ying Wanwan exclaimed, "This is." Is it more than a catty?
As if guessing what Ying Wanwan would say next, the peddler lifted the raised weight in front of her.

Ying Wanwan: "."

Shut up, keep the words in your stomach, and take the plastic bag handed over by the vendor.

Ronnie picked up the money and paid.

While searching, the peddler said, "You daughter-in-law, you have too many eyes. You can just pick and choose when you buy something, and even speculate on others. I have been working here for five or six years. Who is not in this street?" Say I'm honest?"

Ying Wanwan was so angry that she wanted to swing the bag on the peddler's head.

Ronnie glanced at Ying Wanwan, and saw that she was standing by the side without making a sound, her eyes blinking, and she didn't correct the peddler's misunderstanding.

After walking around the vegetable market, the vegetables were almost bought, so I followed Ronnie back.

"This is your house?" Ying Wanwan stopped in front of a high-rise courtyard. The lintel was even better repaired than Ying's house. Just now she asked about his family's family situation. After he interrupted her, she didn't bother Sorry to ask.

"Well, the old house." The door was locked, and he took the key to open it.

Ying Wanwan went to pick up the food in his hand and pushed open the courtyard door.

The yard was cleaned very clean, the floor was paved with blue bricks, flowers and plants were planted on the left and right sides, and there were rockeries. Near the main entrance, there was a small Tianchi with water lilies planted in it.

Blooms tender white flowers.

"You usually live here alone? What about your family?"

"Moved away, Ah Zhao will come here occasionally."

Ying Wanwan now has a shadow over Qin Zhao, and when she heard him mention Qin Zhao's name, she looked around subconsciously, "Is he here?"

Ronnie glanced at her lightly, "A few days ago, his brother came to pick him up later, you seem to be very afraid of him?"

Ying Wanwan: "."

No wonder he didn't see anyone after the last time he appeared in the hospital. Xiao Nanfeng probably listened to her words and told Dean Qin about the matter.

That man went to the dean, but he didn't say anything, which made her worry.

"Why? I'm just asking casually."

The kitchen is in the backyard, which is similar to the layout of Ying's house. Putting down the things in my hand, I couldn't help asking, "Your house is so clean. You live alone. How do you clean such a big yard?"

"There is a helper who went home for a funeral."

Ying Wanwan snorted, "Shall I cook now? I can't take care of this earthen stove by myself, adding firewood and cooking vegetables. You have to help light the fire."

Ronnie looked a little uncomfortable, "I used to work as a helper."

That means he won't.

Ying Wanwan: "."

Asking him to bring some waste newspapers over, skillfully lit a fire, instructed Ronnie to add firewood, wash rice by the water tank for cooking, and couldn't help saying, "You don't know how to cook, so why are you buying vegetables?"

"The helper will come back tomorrow. I bought it for her. I didn't expect to meet you."

Ying Wanwan: "." Take her as a helper?Can't you eat in the restaurant?This year, there should be no waste oil, right?
Ying Wanwan washed and chopped vegetables on the stacked table in the middle of the kitchen, not forgetting to pay attention to Ronnie adding firewood.

Only the two of them ate it. Originally, they wanted to braise the prawns in soy sauce, but in that case, they would have to serve with two dishes.

He made the fire bigger for a while, and smaller for a while, and the dishes he cooked in the end were not delicious. He probably said that what he said earlier was bragging.

Decided to make spicy shrimp, "Can you eat spicy?"

"can."

"."

Potatoes, cucumbers cut into strips, and onions sliced, smoked her tears.

After working for half an hour, the dish was served out of the pan, and some sesame seeds were sprinkled on top, and a plate of spicy shrimp with a good color and fragrance was ready. "Wash your hands and eat."

Ronnie has been watching her busy in the kitchen, with a strange light in his eyes, "I heard that you are Yingdong's niece, who was stolen before. Did you learn these things at the farmer's house?"

Ying Wanwan: "."

It is said that?Did Qin Zhao say that?

Nod, admit.

Ying Wanwan finished the meal and put it in front of him, "Try my cooking, it's very good."

Ronnie picked up the rice, ate it again, and paused for a while, "Not bad." It was much better than their helpers' craftsmanship.

"I'm also good at playing the piano. If you change someone, you won't be able to play your music every time. I have time during the winter and summer vacations." Ying Wanwan talked about the main purpose of this visit.

Ronnie understood what she meant in seconds. He was still yelling at the rice, licking it lightly, and the corners of his mouth were hooked. the other pieces? Where did you learn the piano?"

Ying Wanwan: "." Anti-routine her?
He bowed his head and remained silent.

Ronnie said after a while, "This is not the imperial capital, so it's not easy to find a suitable substitute. I posted an advertisement before, but I didn't intend to really recruit people. It was just a gimmick to attract people to come and watch."

Ying Wanwan: "."

Although Ronnie's words made her a little uncomfortable, she was still relieved.

After the meal, I diligently washed the dishes and dried my hands, "I'm leaving, goodbye."

"I send you."

Ying Wanwan refused, "It's not necessary, I still have enough time, I'll go there by myself." The fish and shrimp sellers just now thought they were husband and wife, let alone others.

Explain, worry that the description will become darker, and if you don't explain, you feel that you have been taken advantage of.

 Ask the little fairies for recommendation tickets!Recommendation tickets are very important!
  


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