After being kissed a few times by Yang Jingxing, He Peiyuan gathered some strength and helped her boyfriend pick up the things, but she was worried again: "Where did you buy it?"

"Supermarket." Yang Jingxing looked at his girlfriend and said, "This is where you buy sanitary products."

He Peiyuan gently threw the bag on the stove: "I'm leaving!"

Yang Jingxing: "I'll help you save more money now."

He Peiyuan seemed to realize that the problem was serious now: "Then you will have to wear condoms on your hands from now on."

"That's so boring." Yang Jingxing thought: "A waste, not a waste of money, but a waste of water."

He Peiyuan stamped her feet and waved her hands and complained: "You are a disgrace to the scenery!"

Yang Jingxing multitasked: "The pork belly is from the delicatessen in front. I don't know if it is clean. Do you want to steam it?"

"It's best." He Peiyuan nodded: "It's definitely not hygienic at home, but it shouldn't be a problem after eating... I was so worried before."

Yang Jingxing immediately paid attention: "What are you worried about?"

He Peiyuan looked at her boyfriend and revealed with some reluctance: "I used to feel dirty when I thought about touching that thing in the future. What should I do?"

Of course Yang Jingxing said, "It's just a psychological effect, it has no scientific basis."

He Peiyuan was a little confused: "But now I feel that yours is not too dirty... If I don't say it, what is it?"

"Gluten, and yuba." Yang Jingxing knew a lot: "Cook it and serve it cold."

He Peiyuan also knows something: "Cold salad requires seasoning."

There are all of them. This anniversary dinner is not too shabby. There are also crabs. Although there are only four, they are quite big. The hairy crabs can’t be eaten for a few days, so Yang Jingxing ordered two dozen: “I originally wanted to give them away.

Give it to your parents. I'm afraid of wearing it. If your dad still asks us to have dinner together, we'll send them to Professor Li's house."

"Cunning." He Peiyuan is more concerned about the state of the crab. Ah, it is still alive. Do you want to steam it? How cruel!

The ingredients are all laid out and sorted. Next, we need to make overall plans... Yes, let's cook the rice first. We found the pots and pans, and they are basically new. Most of the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar were bought by Yang Jingxing, and the bowls were new.

There are already plates and chopsticks, but they have to be washed carefully, and I can't trust the dishwasher. I'm really not a home owner, and the stove, which is not small, quickly ran out of space.

He Peiyuan was confident that she could cook, so she had the final say. She had to wash the new rice cooker carefully before boiling water, and wait for the water to boil for a while to disinfect before cooking. Seeing that Yang Jingxing was very stingy, he only bought five kilograms.

Regarding bagged rice, He Peiyuan said that Jiuchun's tribute rice tastes quite good: "...my dad is a little reluctant to eat it."

Yang Jingxing was positive: "I'll ask my dad..."

He Peiyuan shook her head repeatedly: "No, what happened to my parents..."

Both of them put on gloves, but only had one apron. He Peiyuan confirmed: "Are you really good at frying? How about I do it?"

Yang Jingxing was alert: "Don't try to steal my lead."

He Peiyuan was satisfied with the scoundrel and helped him tie his apron. Then she burst into laughter and went to the living room to get her mobile phone and jumped back: "Husband, don't be shy!"

Yang Jingxing hesitated: "I hate it..."

Once a girl starts pressing the shutter button, it’s hard to stop. He Peiyuan didn’t even let go of a few spring onions, and even wanted to record the rogue’s washing of dishes and pots for reference. If these things were to spread: “...that Gong Shangyu saw you

Everyone goes around!"

Yang Jingxing's brows were filled with joy: "Take better photos and help with public relations."

"What do you want to do?!"

Although she was only responsible for taking photos and asking about the source and price of food, and occasionally caring about the life and death of crabs, He Peiyuan still used dim sum: "Next time I will buy a pair of insulated gloves, the ones that don't burn." She also regretted: "The oven is too hot.

I haven’t used it before. Is it okay? Let’s give it a try.” Then study the range hood: “Ruirui has a budget of 160,000 yuan for household appliances, so she plans to finish it with 100,000 yuan.”

"Tell her not to cry about poverty in the future." Yang Jingxing finally put the pot with water on the gas stove and lit it.

He Peiyuan nodded: "She is a little bit, but she is not crying about poverty. She really feels that her family has no money. Why do you boil water?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Yang Jingxing said amusedly, "Disinfection."

He Peiyuan bent down and took a look: "The flames are so beautiful... the rice cooker is almost ready."

A rice cooker with half a pot of boiling water is really scary for a musician, but Yang Jingxing managed it despite his girlfriend's nervousness, and then it was He Peiyuan's turn. He Peiyuan knew how much rice she should cook in three mouths to produce four bowls of rice.

This girl decided to be a little richer and added half the amount of what she had at home. She was a little hungry, but there were a lot of vegetables, so she still scooped a little bit back into the bag... She also had to wash the rice and then add water, which was even more technical work.

Master He requires not only precision but also strictness. She checks and checks and measures again and again. If she has a measuring cup and dropper at hand, she will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

The cooking light was successfully turned on. He wanted to give high fives and celebrate, but then he realized that the water in the pot had boiled. Yang Jingxing quickly threw the bowls, plates and chopsticks in and closed the lid. He concluded: "It should be put in in advance."

He Peiyuan finally nodded in agreement with her boyfriend: "Stand away... give the crab a bath and feel comfortable before you die."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Let's have some music..."

It was too dangerous to pick up the dishes after disinfecting them. He Peiyuan thought of a good idea. She took out the crabs that had just enjoyed a shower from the sink and asked Yang Jingxing to pour a piece of the pot into the sink basket. Seeing Yang Jingxing again

When the water was boiling, the girl continued to ask: "What should we do again?"

Yang Jingxing already had an idea: "Blank the tomatoes."

He Peiyuan was suspicious: "No, right? Tomatoes don't seem to need to be sterilized."

Yang Jingxing was proud: "You don't understand..."

It turns out that tomatoes can be peeled after being scalded with boiling water. He Peiyuan really didn’t know, so why should he, Rascal Yang, ask, “Who told you?”

Yang Jingxing realized: "The key is to be attentive, nothing is difficult in the world..."

The comparison started, and it was time to beat the eggs. He Peiyuan took the lead, just four. Although the girl was very unskilled, she did not encounter any insurmountable difficulties.

Yang Jingxing showed off his skills even more. He used the Santoku knife given as a decoration gift and cut a tomato with a few strokes. He was really good at it.

However, the two quickly agreed that they should not fry tomatoes and eggs first, but should prepare cold dishes first and warm the wine...

Three cold dishes, marinated pork belly, cold bean curd and red sausage. In fact, what they bought back was almost the finished product, but the two of them worked together for nearly half an hour before finally successfully putting it on the plate. The rice was already ready.

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He Peiyuan took a look at the plate of cold dishes and told the cook forcefully: "I want to try one."

Yang Jingxing handed the chopsticks: "I have confidence in the work that is done with care."

He Peiyuan acted like a gourmet, put a piece of gluten into her mouth, chewed it gently, and stared at her boyfriend: "It's delicious!"

Yang Jingxing opened his mouth: "Give me one..."

After encouraging the cook, He Peiyuan was also responsible for serving the dishes to the table, paying attention to the placement: "Husband, where should we sit?"

The real test has come. It’s time to start frying. After the pot is dry and the oil is poured in, Yang Jingxing picks up the eggs and prepares them.

He Peiyuan held up her mobile phone to study but still questioned: "Put the eggs first?"

Yang Jingxing was full of confidence: "I'm optimistic..."

There was no problem, and after it was put on the plate and sprinkled with chopped green onions, it looked pretty good. He Peiyuan smelled the heat and didn't even need to taste it: "It must be delicious!"

Yang Jingxing became more and more motivated: "Victory is right in front of you..."

Stewing tofu is easy, and He Peiyuan also sees hope: "When this is done, steam the crabs. Let's wash our faces while steaming. After washing our faces, we can eat it! How long does it take to steam?"

Yang Jingxing was inexperienced: "It will take fifteen minutes after the water boils."

He Peiyuan nodded: "My mother seems to be about the same... Which kind of wine glass should I use?"

The crabs were about to be cooked, and Yang Jingxing knew that the crabs would be belly-up. He Peiyuan was still a little reluctant to bear the little creature she had taken care of for so long: "I can't even move. It's so pitiful."

Yang Jingxing comforted him: "Death early, rebirth early..."

He Peiyuan washed her face effectively today. She didn’t even need to wash or apply it for ten minutes. She also urinated and looked in the mirror to see the effect of the bracelet on her body. Finally, she could be intimate with her boyfriend.

The two of them had to wait two minutes after they went downstairs. He Peiyuan adjusted the arrangement on the dining table again and moved the chairs to a suitable distance: "Husband, do you want to bring the rice cooker to the table?"

"Husband, I brought the fruit over."

"Honey, please open the study door later and play some music."

When the crabs are out of the pot, He Peiyuan has put aside her womanly kindness: "There must be a lot of cream... Husband, can you turn it over?"

Yang Jingxing not only had to turn the crabs over, but also arrange them beautifully so that his girlfriend could choose the best angle to take pictures.

There was no need for music anymore, it was all about work. Yang Jingxing felt that his girlfriend was the nicest to talk to. It was almost seven o'clock, and the two of them finally sat down next to each other. The two goblets were filled with flower carvings. Yang Jingxing said in disgust: "Thank you Yuanyuan.

You promised to be my girlfriend a few months ago."

Does He Peiyuan have to restrain her appetite: "Thank you husband for everything you have done!"

Yang Jingxing said: "Whenever you are angry in the future, just think that I am not worthless."

He Peiyuan hummed: "I will try not to be angry with my husband in the future... I was not angry when you did what Lao Qi did before!"

Yang Jingxingha: "It's so valuable..."

He Peiyuan felt aggrieved: "If I were really angry, would you stop cooking for me?"

"Then I'll be coaxing my wife." Yang Jingxing seemed to regret: "This meal is overkill."

"No!" He Peiyuan sat down and stamped her feet: "I won't be angry unless you do something wrong."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Drink, I'll peel the crabs for my wife..."

He Peiyuan also had something to say: "I wish my husband all the best in his work...have a good drink...I'll feed you my husband." She sandwiched a piece of egg.
To be continued...