Li Xiaorong was spoiled by his parents since childhood and had almost never entered the kitchen.

After getting married, I realized that it was really not easy to have a delicious meal.

Chen Hong doesn't know how to cook either. The two of them started to mix oil in their honey, went to restaurants every now and then, or went to their parents' house for free.

It was not until the two of them had Yuanyuan that they realized that in addition to the love and love life, they also had to be busy with food, rice, oil and salt.

Regarding who learns to cook, the two of them can be said to be fighting wits and courage. When they have enough love, they still feel that it is fun to quarrel when they are full of water.

In the end, Li Xiaorong lost to a few bets. He was unwilling to accept it, but he still obediently picked up the pot, pan, and spoon to learn to be a cooking lady.

But deep down in Li Xiaorong, he still had some thoughts about Chen Hongyuan's kitchen.

Although I had an idea, in three years, Li Xiaorong became a capable cooker, and could be picked up and put down even when steamed, fried and fried.

But in my heart, Li Xiaorong doesn't like going into the kitchen very much. When she can stay lazy, she will never be vague.

Therefore, every weekend or holiday, you either stay at your parents' home or eat, drink and have fun outside.

In Li Xiaorong's parents' home, his father usually takes care of him.

In her impression, her mother rarely goes into the kitchen, and her biggest hobby is to draw a few Chinese freehand flower and bird paintings, as elegant and leisurely as a woman in the book.

I remember when I first brought Chen Hong into the door, my parents seemed to ask Chen Hong if he could cook.

Unfortunately, I have forgotten what I said now, but my mother lowered her head and sighed. Now it seems to be some kind of hint in Li Xiaorong's opinion.

It’s a pity that Li Xiaorong, who was blinded by love at that time, even Sun Houzi’s understanding of being hit by three yardsticks was lost. If he could turn around and ask more questions, perhaps his marital status would be another.

What would that look like?

Maybe I should have insisted on letting Chen Hong enter the kitchen at that time. I heard that men who enter the kitchen will take care of their family, but maybe they will not be as troubled as they are now.

Seeing Chen Hong talking about family matters with a wink in front of his parents, Li Xiaorong looked like a fake attentiveness.

The mother, who became a grandmother, was all about her granddaughter. When she entered the door, she hid in the boudoir and didn't even bother to ask.

Li Xiaorong heard their chuckling through the faint door, and suddenly felt sad and sad.

At the dining table, Yuanyuan talked about interesting stories from class. Chen Hong was often interrupting, while urging his father-in-law to drink like a decent new son-in-law.

Seeing that his parents were not in his mind, Li Xiaorong was disappointed and lost, so he made another decision without authorization - to conceal the pain first, and it would not be too late to tell his parents when he made a decision.

She ate a little randomly and left her parents' home as if she was running away.

I waited until I arrived at the agreed place and realized that I had arrived too early.

I smelled the aroma of the clay pot rice sitting next to me and felt like I was hungry again. As soon as the clay pot rice was brought up, my two best friends arrived.

Compared to Li Xiaorong's pity eating claypot rice in the teahouse, it is shocking to see a man following Gao Furong.

This is a middle-aged man with a bearded face. His glasses look like he has traces of time. He is dressed decently, but he looks a little sloppy when he is wrinkled.

This - Furong isn't there really someone outside, right?

Will Furong, who is above the top, fall in love with such a man?

With the tacit understanding of drinking with Furong last time, Li Xiaorong was able to calm down and do nothing.

Fang Lin asked directly with a fierce look: "Furong, this is not your appearance, right?"

Gao Furong looked at the claypot rice that Li Xiaorong ate, frowned slightly and said, "Didn't you go to home for dinner?"

Li Xiaorong smiled and pretended to be calm and said, "It's too late to go to have dinner after one more shift."

Then he bury his head to eat his own.

"Hey! Furong? What are you asking?" Fang Lin saw that Gao Furong ignored her and continued unhappily: "What do you mean?"

Gao Furong then smiled and introduced: "Gao Lang, the master I met in Hong Kong! These are my two best friends."

She pointed to Li Xiaorong and said, "This poor man is called Li Xiaorong and works in the power bureau. This fierce man is called Fang Lin, a policeman who works in the police station."

Fang Lin glanced at Gao Lang and asked with some jokes: "Which master are you?"

Gao Lang smiled indifferently and said softly: "Masters are all called by others. When I was a child, I met a strange person who taught me some side words who could not get on the table. When I had no food to eat, I was just a fool."

In Li Xiaorong's opinion, Gao Lang's words seemed to be pretending to be a master, and he had already kept away from him without saying a single word to him.

Seeing Gao Furong's face, he nodded politely, saying hello.

Fang Lin asked in a gossip: "It's a skill to be able to deceive. Then how do you deceive people in normal times?"

Gao Lang looked at the three of them quietly, and smiled slightly and said, "You three are playing cards tonight. Who can I guess? Who will win?"

Fang Lin was excited when she heard him say this and asked with a smile: "What if you are not right?"

Gao Lang also smiled and said lightly: "If you don't care about it, you will not be a master."

Li Xiaorong looked at him and held back his words.

Fang Lin frowned and turned to Furong and said, "Gao Furong, please tell him, who will win tonight will be the three of us? I'll treat you to midnight snacks. If you don't know what's wrong-"

She looked at Gao Furong meaningfully, her eyes full of disdain.

Gao Lang glanced at Gao Furong and whispered: "I have to watch you play three games before you can get confused."

Fang Lin urged Li Xiaorong as soon as he heard this, "Eat quickly. I still don't believe it!"

Li Xiaorong didn't have the intention to really play cards. She came here as if she was escaping, and she wanted to find her best friend to help her come up with ideas.

So he pushed the clay pot rice and whispered: "I must have lost tonight. This is better, I will admit defeat and treat you to the guests - how about we go to a small family to have a drink?"

Li Xiaorong paused for a moment and deliberately emphasized the three of us. Her meaning was very obvious and she did not intend to invite this so-called master.

Fang Lin looked at Li Xiaorong in surprise and said angrily: "This hasn't started yet? When did you become a spirit? You are like a master who can predict the future?"

Gao Furong understood Li Xiaorong's intentions, so he apologized to Gao Lang: "How about this--"

"It's okay. I'll have tea here and wait for your call later." Gao Lang smiled indifferently, interrupting Gao Furong's words and said in advance.

"What does it mean?" Fang Lin said in great dissatisfaction: "I just finished dinner? Even if I have to wait for a few more hours, right? I still want to know if he can get it right today."

Li Xiaorong glared at Fang Lin, and the other party responded with a tooth.

Gao Lang smiled at Fang Lin and said softly: "It seems that Miss Fang wants me to make a fool of herself. But if I am lucky enough to get it right, can Miss Fang help me with a little favor?"

Fang Lin glanced at Gao Furong and said lightly: "So the point is here! What if I'm not right?"
Chapter completed!