Leisure time of raising children

Chapter 458 Dark Cuisine
Looking at his own beautiful and peerless face at this time.

Lin Wanjiao couldn't help being dumbfounded in her heart, seeing this face made her heart move.

If I didn't always put some ointment on my face when I went out, I guess even if I am a widow now, the people who come to Lao Lin's house to propose marriage would probably break the threshold.

Thinking about it, Lin Wanjiao's thoughts slowly drifted outside.

Unexpectedly, in a daze, he thought of the stern man in black who wore a mask and said he liked him a few days ago, such a person who rejects people thousands of miles away, said he likes him, is he really credible?
Gradually, her thoughts drifted back, Lin Wanjiao shook her head, shaking out some unrealistic things in her head.

He concentrated on admiring her face.

Her face is really amazing, it's not because she is narcissistic, if she relies on this face to enter the entertainment circle, then she will act in a drama or participate in a variety show.

It is estimated that even if she stands there without acting skills or a sense of variety, she must be a beauty praised by everyone.

Move the mirror up, and take it farther away.

Lin Wanjiao successfully saw a hairpin on her head.

This is a beautiful hairpin, the whole body of this hairpin is silver, and a beautiful lifelike flower is carved on it.

Lin Wanjiao just looked at it like this, and felt that this flower should be a lotus.

Her original head was very clean, although it was said to be a woman's curly hair, but there were no hairpins inserted.

After all, this is a rural place, not a town or city, it's all in the countryside, with things like hairpins or hairpins.

It is also easy to attract some gossip women in the village to find topics, and to find troubles when they have nothing to do.

What's more, the hairpin is beautiful and beautiful.But it's really troublesome.

Lin Wanjiao herself is lazy, if she can take two steps less, she will never take more.

Lin Wanjiao was too lazy to do such a laborious and unpleasant task as inserting hairpins.

So looking at the lotus hairpin on her head at the moment, Lin Wanjiao's eyes were full of novelty, and she touched it with her hands from time to time.

but……

"Third brother, such a big silver hairpin. Are you rich? This big silver hairpin is probably worth a lot of money." Lin Wanjiao put down the mirror in her hand and cast her eyes on Lin Mingyang.

"It's not much, does Jiaojiao like this hairpin?"

"I like it, but third brother, don't lie to me. No matter how big a silver hairpin is, it won't cost less money."

"Really, I am an old acquaintance with this hairpin seller, so he sold it to me cheaply. Plus I have some small money in my pocket now, so you don't have to worry." Lin Mingyang was gentle to his little sister smiled.He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the top of Lin Wanjiao's hand.

Then he rubbed it without any scruples, he knew that his little sister was worried that he would do something stupid.

"Third brother, don't rub my head. I just combed my hair clean this morning, and you rubbed it off. This hairstyle can't be messed up." Lin Wanjiao patted Lin Mingyang's hands that were stroking her hair, Said angrily.

It's one thing to like, it's another to worry.But this hairstyle can't be messed up.

"You little girl, you also know that your hairstyle can't be messed up." Lin Mingyang joked with a cheerful smile on his face.

"I know how old I am. If I don't know, I'd be a fool." Lin Wanjiao curled her lips in protest.

"No matter how big you are, she's still my sister." Lin Mingyang stretched out his hand and flicked Lin Wanjiao and others on the forehead.

"Third brother, don't touch my forehead. Don't think you are my third brother, I won't bother you." Lin Wanjiao pretended to grin her teeth.She will only make this cute look when facing her closest relatives.

"Then what do you want to make trouble with?" Lin Mingyang looked at Lin Wanjiao in front of him lovingly, his eyes full of kindness.

"Of course..." Lin Wanjiao paused before continuing. "Punish you to cook for lunch." Lin Mingyang's craftsmanship can be said to be very good.

Growing up, Wang Xiulan and Lin Shouyi were both busy making money, so they often left in a hurry before cooking.

As for his grandparents, not to mention taking care of them, they have separated long ago.In addition, grandparents don't like their family very much.

under these circumstances,

According to common sense, it should be Lin Mingyong, the eldest brother, who is in charge of cooking, or even Lin Mingjie, the second brother.

How could it happen to Lin Mingyang, the third child?
All this is due to the fact that the craftsmanship of Lin Mingyong and Lin Mingjie is really something that others can't wait for.

Lin Mingyong's cooking skills are in stark contrast to his honest and capable appearance.

The rice that is made is simply not something that people can eat.

No matter how simple it is, no matter how tolerant the meal can be, once it is in his hands, as long as it is out of the pot, it will definitely turn into a black mess.

This matter made the always strong Wang Xiulan feel a little at a loss.

Wang Xiulan even asked Lin Mingyong to stand next to her and watched her cook for a while.

What he said was absolutely correct, and even the order in which the materials were placed was exactly the same as what Wang Xiulan said.

But when it came out of the pan, it became black again.

Wang Xiulan was desperate, and she didn't dare to let Lin Mingyong continue to study.

After all, her family doesn't have much money now, so all the food and meals are money.

This little day couldn't stand Lin Mingyong's torment.

Next, we will mention Lin Mingjie.

If the eldest is not successful, isn’t there a second child?
Therefore, Wang Xiulan shifted her gaze to Lin Mingjie's body.

Start teaching Lin Mingjie how to cook.

In the beginning, everything went very smoothly. Whether it was chopping or frying vegetables, Lin Mingjie looked like he was bound to win.

The exquisite appearance of a dish made Wang Xiulan and Lin Mingyong feel that this dish must be delicious.

But in fact, it's just the opposite.

When a few people ate this dish with their chopsticks, they broke their work unceremoniously.

This looks pretty good, why does this dish taste sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, all gathered together.

Then it exploded in the mouth like this, and the mouth was immediately filled with a stimulating taste that is indescribable for humans.

Good guy, a lesson in blood after going through this dish.

Wang Xiulan deeply understood that neither the eldest nor the second child can do it.

All aspects of cooking are ignorant, dark cooking.

After that, only one son, Lin Mingyang, remained.

Having already learned the profound lessons from her first two sons, Wang Xiulan no longer has any hope for her son's idea of ​​learning how to cook.

(End of this chapter)