Sick, he's the best

Chapter 122 Fu Er, who is as beautiful as a flower and can manage the house
"Catch him back to Lao Tzu! If you dare to play truant, heh... break his dog legs!"

Jiang family.

When Jiang Mingrou returned to her villa, the kitchen where the decorations were made suddenly smelled of human smoke, and there was a sound of banging pots and shovels.

Jiang Mingrou paused, then suddenly remembered that there was a little beggar in the family.

As soon as she entered the room, the little beggar came out with a dirty pretty face carrying a plate of vegetables, and he looked at her with a bright smile on his face.

"Hey, you're back."

Jiang Mingrou stared at him for several seconds, and Fu Shenyan's legs felt a little weak, and he felt vaguely afraid.

Why does this person look like his brother?
Sharp, cold, but very cold.

After a long time, she asked, "You really know how to cook?"

It was a skeptical tone.

Everything else can doubt his ability!But cook!He is absolutely talented! !
Of course, there are also those who were cultivated by his own brother and mother the day after tomorrow.

Xiao Shenyan was mischievous when he was a child, he was not allowed to spend money, he could not do what he liked, he could not hit other children, and he was not allowed to buy what he wanted.

Xiao Shenyan used firecrackers to blow up the kitchen.

Later, Master Fu directly picked up Xiao Shenyan, who was only ten years old, and threw him to learn to cook with a cold and ruthless face.

Let him blow it up.

Little Fu Shenyan, who was only ten years old, mother Fu was very distressed, begging bitterly, well, Fu Shenyan was thrown into the military academy again.

Mother Fu didn't dare to say anything, she could only look at her younger son with tears in her eyes.

Stage a mother-child relationship.

Among other things, the survivability of the unbeatable Fu Shenyan is absolutely top-notch!
Fu Shenyan took the chopsticks for her to taste with a serious face: "Try it, no one who has eaten my dishes said it was bad!"

Jiang Mingrou glanced up at him, and took a sip with chopsticks. The taste was really good, and her cooking skills were comparable to those of a five-star master.

Jiang Mingrou nodded: "Not bad."

Fu Shenyan immediately became complacent, with curly hair slightly curled up, and said with a beaming smile, "That's it!"

"This is what the young master is best at!"

Among other things, although the second young master of the Fu family is unreliable, he is an extremely intelligent genius, he can learn everything quickly, and if he wants to do things that others can't get in his life, he can easily do it.

His intelligence is second only to his elder brother, so if he needs to be cultivated well, he may become the second Fu Shennian in the future.

pity……

Ever since I was a child, I have been too unreliable...

All the incredible things of human beings are very likely to happen to him.

Of course, it's also thanks to his unrestrained, bold and unscrupulous behavior.

Education experts looked at Xiao Shenyan when he was a child, and sighed: Fortunately, this child was born in Fu's family, otherwise, he might be a terrorist, a dangerous person of an extremist organization.

Jiang Mingrou sat on the table, and Fu Shenyan made another six dishes and one soup, almost all of which were meat.

Fish, lobster, crab, braised pork, duck, chicken, rib soup.

A table full of meat...

Jiang Mingrou: "..."

Jiang Mingrou said concisely: "Next time, remember to mix meat and vegetables. I will eat alone. There is no need to do so much."

With two bowls of rice in hand, Fu Shenyan naturally sat down on the chair opposite Jiang Mingrou, and said with bright eyes, "No."

Jiang Mingrou looked at him.

Fu Shenyan: "I'm still growing, so I need to eat more meat."

After he finished speaking, he immediately took the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, and started to eat with relish.

Seeing that Jiang Mingrou didn't move, he greeted her very hospitablely: "You eat."

"do not be shy."

The corners of Jiang Mingrou's mouth twitched and her eyelids twitched. She suddenly felt that picking him up might be a wrong choice.

She looked at the boy's reincarnated starvation appearance, but she didn't say anything, she picked up the chopsticks and ate.

Jiang Mingrou's servants were not allowed to sit at the same table with her at Jiang Mingrou's dining table. Even Jiangnan Misty Rain was restrained and kept his etiquette, not daring to cross the line.

Why did she pick him up? Jiang Mingrou knew that she saw a shadow of herself in this young man.

She also worked as a little beggar for a while.

It's very uncomfortable, and there will often be bigger beggars to bully the little beggars.

The food cooked by the little beggar was good, and Jiang Mingrou ate two bowls.

The little beggar looked at her with big beautiful eyes and sparkled: "Sister, is it delicious?"

Jiang Mingrou said, "It tastes good."

A look of joy welled up on the young man's pretty and delicate face, and he rubbed his hands: "If my sister just wants to eat, I'll make it for you in the future."

"Then what..."

"I have no money in Xiaodougou."

After finishing speaking, he looked at her helplessly, and his big watery eyes looked at her pitifully.

Jiang Mingrou said lightly, "If you do well, Jiangnan will pay you."

Fu Shenyan immediately compared himself in his heart!
He has a sweet mouth, long and delicate and beautiful, with a pair of big watery eyes and small curly hair, he looks so kawaii.

His sweet voice was nice and soft: "Jiang Mingrou, you are such a good person!"

"A good man lives a safe life ()"

Jiang Mingrou's mouth twitched again.

This is the first to say that she is a good person.

After the meal, the little beggar worked hard and willingly cleared the table, washed the dishes, and cleaned the table and kitchen.

After tidying up the kitchen, the little beggar took a mop and sincerely mopped the floor, wiped the windows of Jiang Mingrou's house, and threw away the cactus she had raised to death.

Little beggar Fu looked at the pot of cactus that died fiercely, he shook his head and sighed: "In this day and age, those who can raise a cactus to death are all talented people..."

Jiang Mingrou froze for a moment.

Jiang Mingrou had raised flowers before, and they died within a few days. She always felt that the house was lifeless, and there should be some living things, so she just raised a pot of cactus.

Unexpectedly, he was still dead.

Fu Shenyan clicked his tongue a few times, and a sense of pride suddenly arose in his heart.

See it.

No one who makes money better than him can do housework or run a house without him.

He is not as beautiful as a flower!

Gee tut.

His brother is also, cooking can poison people to death.

Which woman will marry him in the future is really a blessing from her previous life!
He is really beautiful, and he can make money to support his family!
The little beggar became a little complacent again. While mopping the floor hard, he walked back and forth, humming: "Hey! Hey! Hey!"

"I am a hardworking bee, love and love to work."

After half an hour of cleaning, the whole villa was tidied up by Fu Shenyan. The speed was really fast.

That's it, looking at the hard-working and able-cooking little beggar in front of him, Jiang Mingrou rejected Jiang Nan's suggestion and directly kept the little beggar.

(End of this chapter)