Wife Please Be Obedient Chapter 37: : The gall is getting fat


   Of course, Qin Guanglin should not be allowed to cook dinner. Qin’s mother fry Qin Guanglin’s weird dishes one by one, leaving only a piece of fried greens for him to practice. Anyway, it will not taste good and let him eat it himself.

   Qin Guanglin, who was in charge of the spoon for the first time, was a little excited. He always felt that the chefs on TV would still be very handsome. He was willing to imitate, but he knew his own level. He didn't dare to make any bells and whistles. He honestly took a shovel and slowly turned it over. saute.

  "Why are you so far away?" Why not push him behind him, "It won't be hot, don't worry."

   "Don't, it's good." Qin Guanglin stood a step away with his long arms outstretched, and refused to approach.

   "Observe, it won't be hot."

   Why not push twice to no avail, look at the living room Qin Ma did not pay attention to this side, the whole person stuck on Qin Guanglin’s back, "You are not afraid of your mom seeing it and don’t move."

   This time, Qin Guanglin was restrained, and he leaned forward quickly, looking at the sizzling wok pan with horror, "You wait!"

   "What am I waiting for?" Why prepare to take the initiative back and threaten in a low voice, "If you dare to mess around, I will tell your mother."

  "……"

   "How much salt do you put?" Qin Guanglin skipped the topic.

   "You pour slowly, I watch."

   Qin Guanglin took the salt and gently shook it in the pot, "Is it enough?"

   "A little more."

   "Is it enough?"

   "Almost, let's come again."

  "It must be very delicious." Qin Guanglin put down the salt confidently, "What else to add?"

   "MSG, half a spoon is enough."

  The fried dishes look okay, so why not help them to the table, because Qin Guanglin cut the vegetables, the dishes on the table are not like silk, and the slices do not look like slices. They are at least three grades lower than before. .

   Except for Qin Guanglin's own embarrassment, both of them didn't care, and they still ate deliciously.

   Qin's mother doesn't care much about this, it is the son who cuts it out, so why not be happy that Qin Guanglin learns to cook now, anyway, she can practice her hand skills, this is the only way to go.

   "Why don't you come and teach him if you are okay, otherwise he must be too lazy to learn." Qin Ma thinks it is good for a man to learn how to cook.

   "Well, I will." Why not nod in response.

   Qin Guanglin was silent, and it was useless to argue anyway. They had already determined that they wanted to learn to cook seriously.

   is so annoying, I always feel a little embarrassed.

   "Well, it's delicious." Why not take a bite of green vegetables and praise him.

   "I can taste it." Qin Guanglin said dully, and put a large chopsticks into the bowl, "Save it for me to eat."

  "This is the first time, it's pretty good." Why not take another bite nonchalantly, "Green vegetables, it won't be too unpalatable to stir-fry it anyway, unless it gets confused."

   Qin Guanglin couldn’t accept it. Even Qin’s mother was disgusted with one bite and didn’t taste the second bite again. He hurriedly finished the dishes in his bowl, and another big chopsticks made the dish of green vegetables that didn’t taste very good. They were all caught in their own bowls, there was nothing left.

   "You slow down." Why not feel helpless, "I will do better in the future."

   Qin's mother likes the current atmosphere very much. It feels like a family, and doesn't mix the conversation between two people. She sits firmly on the main seat and eats her own bowl.

  After eating this happily dinner, Qin Guanglin ran to the kitchen to wash the dishes after finishing the table. He didn't even go back to the room, so he stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at him.

   Qin’s mother sat on the sofa and watched the TV for a while, then suddenly remembered something, "What’s wrong."

   "What's wrong, Auntie?"

  "Come and sit down." Qin Ma asked her to sit down, "That pickle is delicious, teach me how to make it."

   Why not sit on the sofa in accordance with the words, "Just cut the radish into roughly this length, and then pickle it with salt..."

   "Oh~" Mother Qin nodded as she listened.

   "It turns out that the most important thing is that bit of oil, I said why is it so fragrant, you know a lot."

   "I learned it all online, I like to eat and I will cook more next time." Why not smile softly.

  "Really a good girl." Mother Qin sighed, "Are there any younger brothers and sisters at home?"

   "There is a brother."

   "Good brother, an only child like Xiaolinzi doesn't have a brother or sister, so I'm a little lonely alone." Qin Ma watched the TV and chatted with her.

   "Almost, now my brother is also with his sister-in-law, nothing has happened to my sister."

   "You are married, how old is that older than you?"

   "Well, I am seven years older."

   Qin Guanglin washed the dishes and came out to wipe his hands. He stood beside him for a while, and the two of them were still chatting and could not help but sigh.

   It seems that there is no way to go back to the room and hug.

   poured two glasses of water and put them on the table, Qin Guanglin sat down next to him cheeky, looking at the TV together.

   Why not push one of them toward Qin's mother, pick up the other one, have a sip, and continue to chat with Qin's mother.

   The Apocalypse of Life is being broadcast on TV. Yan Ni is sweet and sweet with Hu Ge, who is six years younger than herself. She looks like a newly married couple.

   Qin Guanglin began to be dishonest as soon as he watched. He quietly touched his hand in the middle of the two and rubbed it, then looked at Qin Ma and made sure she couldn't see it, so he played with ease.

   Once the kiss of exchanging the fluid of the body is done~IndoMTL.com~ The feelings will quickly heat up. The intimacy and the exchange are completely two concepts. Naturally, the courage becomes very big-they are all so intimate, in contrast These are all trivial matters.

   "Well, the university in Hecheng is a bit close, but the University of Los Angeles is better." Why not talk to Qin Ma, giving him a covert warning, squeezed his hand hard, but didn't pull it back.

   "Anyway, it's not far away, so it's easy to go back." Qin Ma didn't notice the little movements of the two of them.

   Qin Guanglin leaned back on the sofa and watched TV happily. He couldn't play with his little hands. Anyway, he had to do something to be comfortable.

   slowly rubbed the palm of his hand along the back of his hand. After experiencing the softness and smoothness for a while, he hooked his little finger and scratched the palm of his hand gently.

   just scratched it twice, why not squeeze his hand when itching, Qin Guanglin couldn't help but snorted when she pinched her little finger.

   "Huh?" Qin Ma looked at him.

   "What's the matter with you?" Why not ask with concern, using a little force on his hands.

   "No, nothing." Qin Guanglin avoided their gaze casually, "The TV is pretty good."

   "Well, this drama is not bad." Qin Ma nodded, "That is, Liu Guangyao is not a thing, so I am angry when I look at it."

   Why not agree, "Lan Xin is also very bad, it's good for the two bad guys to join together."

   Qin Guanglin quietly pulled out his little finger, and retaliatedly kneaded his little hand, but he didn't dare to scratch it anymore.

   Qin’s mother sat for a while, and stood up after watching this episode. Without squeezing their time alone, she greeted her and went back to the room.

   Hearing the sound of closing doors, Qin Guanglin watched his nose and his heart, leaning on the sofa and watching the advertisement intently, as if the advertisement was better than the show.

  Why look at him with a non-smiling smile, "I'm gutted now?"


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