"… why don’t you think about what else you want to eat or buy some shrimp? I’ll boil it in water." Meng Xin suggested that it is a luxury for ordinary people to have a plate of shrimp on the table.
"If you want to eat, buy it." Li Ziyu doesn’t have much opinion. He has always been white, that is, people who don’t do things had better talk less.
Naturally, Meng Xin went to the aquatic product area again and bought about a catty of shrimp. Only then did they walk back.
But Li Ziyu’s direction is not the checkout counter, but the non-staple food area. Meng Xin can’t help but swallow her saliva when she looks at the dazzling array of food. She is a thorough foodie and loves to eat food since she was a child. Looking at these beautiful packaging bags, she can’t control her hands. It is almost impossible to go to the supermarket without a hundred pieces every time.
"Do you … do you want to eat?" Meng Xin doesn’t think men will like this thing, just like her father. She and her mother like to go to the supermarket to buy their own favorite food. Every time they buy a big bag and go back to her father, they don’t touch any of them.
"Choose a few things you like to eat," Li Ziyu said, pushing the shopping cart and moving forward. He was responsible for pushing Meng Xin to pick Meng Xin. He was most embarrassed. Li Ziyu didn’t force "Go again. Don’t blame me for not giving you a chance."
"Er" Meng Xin was a little stunned, but when she walked the second time, her hands were not polite. She thought it was after all that she would cook later. Liziyu probably thanked her by doing so.
After thinking like this, Meng Xin’s picky eater quickly threw one or two things into the shopping cart every two steps, and after this walk, the shopping cart was full and overflowing.
Meng Xin didn’t feel that she had chosen too much until this time, which is too impolite.
"Why don’t you go back? There’s too much to eat." Meng Xin was a little embarrassed
"Let’s go home if we don’t buy some fruit." Liziyu turned and walked to the fruit area again.
Li Ziyu picked all the expensive imported fruits, and her hand was cruel and unique, which made Meng Xin sigh. Now she has a salary of more than 3,000 yuan and less than 4,000 yuan. I dare not throw dozens of imported fruits into the shopping cart without blinking.
When I checked out, Meng Xin was staggering again. She never went to the supermarket more than 200 times every time, but they bought so many things that Li Ziyu took out his card, swiped his name, signed two big pockets and left smartly.
Meng Xin bowed her head and hurriedly followed Li Ziyu, who wanted to help him, and Li Ziyu didn’t let "women who do manual labor still do less"
Meng Xin felt that Li Ziyu was quite masculine at that time. Now housewives don’t talk about these two bags of things. It’s not difficult to carry two bags of rice on the fifth floor.
Meng Xin couldn’t think of the meaning of this sentence at this time, but Li Ziyu liked to talk about it in her ear.
When they came out of the supermarket, it was already dark. It took them nearly two hours to go shopping, and it took them so long.
It’s already 6: 30 when I return to blue lagoon Wonderland. It’s time for dinner at Li’s house. Meng Xin can make herself move faster later.
"Meng Xin, that’s very kind of you. The servants are not here. I’ll go upstairs and take a bath," said Li Ziyu.
"Well, you go." Meng Xin nodded and Liziyu helped her put everything away in the kitchen before going back to her room to take a shower.
Meng Xin washed her hands and prepared dinner.
-digression–
The case is repetitive again. It is unified that the divorce case of men and women will be divorced if the woman is pregnant. Isn’t it a stepmother?
If Yu Ru is pregnant, there must be a process in this process, so I won’t reveal it. Dear friends, wait and see. The lattice is almost written there. Be patient when you see this chapter.
☆ 54 Take a walk after dinner.
Fortunately, the equipment in the kitchen is very advanced. Meng Xin steamed rice first, and then washed all the beef, pork and chicken legs. Then the meat grinder cut the beef into small pieces and twisted the pork into pieces.
She cut the potatoes into pieces by hand, then put them on a plate and put the potatoes and beef into a pressure cooker.
There is Meng Xin in the oven, too. It was the first time that she tried to make crispy chicken legs. Her mother made them for her. She made them according to the memory program. After putting them in the oven, she was still a little nervous about the bad taste.
Let her cut the mushrooms into pieces, drink the meat slices and fry them together.
When Li Ziyu came, Meng Xin was still in the pot except tomato and egg soup. Other dishes had been baked. Potatoes, beef, crispy skin, chicken legs, mushrooms, fried pork slices, stir-fried broccoli, a tomato and egg soup and a plate of boiled shrimp.
The dip was made by Meng Xin herself.
Five dishes and one soup came out like this. Their family of three usually eat only three dishes and one soup in their own house. Now the two of them have five dishes and one soup. Meng Xin is really worried that they will not finish eating.
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After cooking, she regretted buying so many, not letting her finish the meal at once, but she was so hot-headed that she cooked all the ingredients.
Liziyu looked at the table. It’s not that there are too many delicious dishes like Meng Xin, but that he didn’t expect Meng Xin to be so delicious with just a few simple and ordinary ingredients. When he walked upstairs, he smelled the fragrance coming out of the kitchen and found himself so hungry.
He even purred, something that only happened when he was a child. Now he will be thirty in less than two years, and he should be so humiliated.
"It’s a bit too much to eat. Some dishes can still be eaten in the refrigerator." Meng Xin explained awkwardly.
"There won’t be much to eat, will there?" Liziyu smiled and looked at Meng Xin’s embarrassment. I didn’t see her so formal when I was his care worker.
"Well," Meng Xin nodded and put the tomato and egg soup into the soup bowl and put a small spoon in it.
Li Ziyu helped carry the food out to the dining table, and Meng Xin filled two bowls of rice and took it out.
Meng Xin has been worried about eating too much food. She ate a bowl of rice, drank two bowls of soup and ate a lot of dishes, especially crispy chicken legs, almost half of which went into her belly.
Li Ziyu proved to be a carnivore. He ate a big bowl of beef, and Meng Xin ate two pieces of beef with some potato and mushroom slices, which was also solved by Li Ziyu’s department. And Meng Xin ate a small part of the prawn and left it in Li Ziyu’s belly. That is to say, five dishes and one soup were almost eaten by both of them, leaving only a few potatoes and a large plate of broccoli.
Vegetables can’t stay overnight Meng Xin poured broccoli into the trash can when washing dishes, and a few potatoes also went into the trash can, and even the soup was drunk without a drop left.
After washing the bowl, Meng Xin couldn’t believe that so many things were eaten by the two of them. She couldn’t help but stretch out her hand and touch her belly, only to feel that her belly was really too round.
This must be digested. It’s hard to digest meat food. How can you sleep at night if you don’t digest it?
"All right? Let’s go out for a walk "Liziyu changed out and came over and asked Meng Xin.
"Well, wait for me. I’ll wash my face." Meng Xin nodded and quickly went to wash my face with simple water, wiped a face with a dry towel and went out.
Liziyu has changed her shoes and took the key at the door, waiting for Meng Xin to walk over and take out her shoes from the shoe cupboard. She really didn’t expect Liziyu to take a walk after dinner.
She, he will be so busy that as soon as she finishes eating, she will send herself to her room to have a video conference or make some phone calls, and then she will watch a movie in the living room or choose a movie and go to sleep separately.
Walking after dinner, a leisurely program, had never occurred to her before. It was a bit unexpected.
"Have you ever thought about the development of chefs in the past? Isn’t it quite popular to cook privately now? " Took two steps LiZiYu chat topic Meng Xin together with him has always been very expect her to take the initiative to find a topic, it is better to let him.
"…" Meng Xin really didn’t think that her craft would be good to cope with people who don’t pick a mouth. If she picks a mouth, her shop may not be noisy every day.
"I am suitable for cooking home-cooked dishes, which is still far from the profession of chef." Meng Xin shook her head. She didn’t look down on herself. She knew it.
"You are quite modest." Li Ziyu didn’t say much. Everyone has their own dreams. Since Meng Xin likes nursing, he probably shouldn’t interfere too much.
"This is not modesty, but self-knowledge." Meng Xin argued that people who have the ability to say that they can’t do it are modest. She is completely incapable of saying that she can’t do it, and she dares to admit the truth.
This is Li Ziyu’s newly bought villa, which is expensive. Not many owners have stayed here, and the two have not shown up here for several months. People come and go, and everyone doesn’t know each other.
But everyone has a process from strangeness to familiarity, so both sides nod their heads and say hello, and then they know each other.
Go to blue lagoon’s seat, and the two of them sit down, blowing the south wind slowly, feeling the quiet and fresh air of the night. The fairyland greening in blue lagoon is extremely well done. Because we respect everyone’s privacy, even in public places, every seat is separated by some distance. Everyone is not afraid of being listened to when sitting and chatting.
Liziyu is quite calm, but he has not been calm. That person has Meng Xin herself, and she doesn’t know what she is around Liziyu, so she seems so embarrassed.