Just like all the first time he heard Wang Bo say that he could cook and cook, he felt that he was bragging, and when he skillfully produced a delicious and delicious table with delicious flavors, it was astonishing and incredible that Wang Bo put on the table, faced with the braised fatty sausage, chopped pepper fish head, mapo tofu, farm fried meat, and a side dish tofu soup that was too vegetarian to no longer have vegetarian food, Liang Ya's beautiful eyes widened and could hardly believe her eyes.

However, just like Dong Zhen, who was personally in charge of Wang Bo, showed off in front of his girlfriend like magic, and was abandoned by his wife in his previous life and was forced to become a otakus after being a few years. Liang Ya kept around him, witnessing, hearing, and tasting. All of this, except for the first time she helped wash vegetables, cut, pickling, stir-frying, steaming, and the seasonings were all done by this guy like flowing water!

"Xiaobo, you... make me feel so ashamed!" Facing the delicious food in front of you, Wang Bo's surprise, my girlfriend soon fell into a sad and depressed mood after exclaiming and admiring. "You are so good, and my grades are hard to meet. Now I am so good at cooking. But at home, I am wearing clothes and reaching out to eat. Xiaobo, I feel so ashamed and useless!"

Seeing the sudden change in his girlfriend's mood, Wang Bo threw the apron on his body, walked to Liang Ya, hugged the girl in his arms, and said softly: "Don't blame yourself! The poor children were already the family. In the past, the family was poor, and their parents had to do farm work outside. As a child who could not make any effort, they could only help adults cook and stir-fry some food at home. Your grandmother used to be a chef in the era of the big collective; although your mother-in-law was not educated and illiterate, she had a natural understanding of cooking skills; her mother had no dog son, and her son must be not bad in this regard! However, I also cook occasionally! They may be lazy than you, and I even washed the socks by my sister. So don't be frowning, learn from the master in the future. If you want to cook, it's not easy?!"

The deeper the contact with Liang Ya, the more Wang Bo can feel the goodness of his girlfriend, her simplicity and kindness. This kind of goodness is not superficial, but beautiful skin. The girl's heart is spotless, clean, and as simple as a piece of white paper. Liang Ya is not artificial, not spoiled, and can always reflect on her shortcomings. She is not as usual in later generations. Many beautiful girls take themselves too seriously and naturally know how to use their beauty as a bargaining chip for some threat or bargaining. Liang Ya gives Wang Bo the feeling that the girl in front of her, who adds a little bit of weight, loses a little bit of thinness, and combines the creation of heaven and earth, seems to have no idea that she is an absolute beauty.

Therefore, the more you come into contact with Liang Ya, the pearl-like qualities on the girl's body are like those shining shells on the beach after the tide recedes, which makes him feel very moved and cherished.

Liang Ya was deeply moved by her boyfriend's title of a wife to her husband and relatives in advance. Instead of acting as coquettish as before, she was deeply moved. Liang Ya looked up at the boy in front of her who made her love so much, and said emotionally: "Xiaobo, then you must teach me in the future!"

Wang Bo raised his index finger and scraped the girl's straight nose. He said lovingly: "Wait, there are many opportunities. I'm afraid you will not study if you feel it's troublesome in the future."

"I don't know how to do it! I'm actually quite interested in cooking. But my parents, one is a gentleman who stays away from the kitchen, and the other is only good at making some light and unflavored sausages. Sichuan cuisine is not very good, and they have no place to learn it if they want to learn it!" Liang Ya finally became happy and began to play with the natural charm of girls!

"Haha, then I remember it! I hope you don't push the three and four times at that time. Just be good at Ye Gong!" Wang Bo laughed, let's listen. There are many women who can go to the hall, but fewer and fewer people are willing to go to the kitchen. Moreover, cooking skills are not as simple as cooking, but also an art. In general, art requires more talent than diligence. The reason why he can applaud everyone when cooking is that in addition to being willing to specialize in research, it is also related to his grandmother and his mother's lineage. Although his stepfather Wang Jichang is careless, he has a slight taste of delicious food.

Not inferior to him, and his three years of experience as a cook in the army serving as a platoon commander and company commander also made his cooking skills greatly improve. His grandmother, his mother, and his stepfather, Wang Bo has a deep family background in eating. Therefore, even if he is diligent and often cooks rice and cooks at home, but he doesn't know what it is tired of, Zeng Ping, who cooks poached eggs and wraps dumplings, is OK, and when it comes to cooking, the other party can only stand aside and help him. The dishes that Zeng Ping cooks by herself are also "hard to swallow" for Wang Bo, a person with a very clever mouth.

Needless to say, this loving lunch is naturally warm and romantic. While talking, the two of them ate the delicious food carefully cooked by Wang Bo. From time to time, they also had some tricks of feeding me and feeding you, and even further the connection between lips and teeth, endless ambiguity, and endless intimacy, making the two young people in love feel as if they are in heaven.

During the meal, Wang Bo drank a can of beer to cheer up as usual and "forced" Liang Ya to drink half a glass of red wine. It was not expensive, but it was not cheap for ordinary people. Liang Ya usually dared not drink alcohol at home. Except for social engagements at work, her father Liang Jingquan usually does not touch alcohol. Her mother, Cheng Wenjin, who is a petty bourgeois mother, likes to drink some red wine, champagne, etc., but because the family's financial conditions are not very abundant, her hobby can only be revealed during festivals. Therefore, except for festivals, she can drink some beer on her birthday.

Little wines such as wine or red wine are usually very strict, but she doesn't have the chance to drink as much as Wang Bo wants. Although Liang Ya is actually not interested in alcohol, let alone addicted to it. However, at the age of a teenager, the more she is in the rebellious period, the more she wants to try things that adults prohibit. Although Liang Ya is a sensible and obedient baby in front of her parents, she is no exception in terms of rebellion. After Wang Bo's "coercion and temptation", she finally even rose to the interests of the party and the country and the persuasion of national dignity, the girl was a little reserved and agreed to drink with him.

If alcohol is not exercised regularly, it will make people feel immunized and antibodies. If you touch it a little, it will easily get on your face. Liang Ya, who had a few sips of red wine, quickly dyed a red glow, bright and eye-catching. It naturally reminded Wang Bo of the woman of a charming and charming expression after the rain. Looking at the red glow flying out of the girl's pretty face in front of her, the charming and charming, and it is admirable for a moment, Wang Bo couldn't help but become a little confused.

"What are you looking at me?" Seeing her boyfriend staring at her with his eyes shining, Liang Ya said coquettishly.

"You are so beautiful, Xiaoya! I am really lucky to have you to be my girlfriend!" Wang Bo grabbed the girl's little hand flat on the dining table, held it in his hand, and said emotionally.

Wang Bo usually says something to praise Liang Ya for her beauty, but it is usually more graceful and literary. This is the first time Liang Ya hears this kind of straightforward and simple praise. The tenderness in her heart suddenly arises. She glares at Wang Bo charmingly, and says, "What a nerve! I think you are drunk. And you are very drunk! Haha..." As she said that, she laughed happily on her own and laughed happily.

Wang Bo didn't say anything, but just looked at the happy and happy person in front of him, and made a great wish in his heart:

In this life, you must do your best to make her happy and happy!

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