C" Tang Yucheng said coldly, "Get out, don't talk to me, you're disturbing my little rabbit wife.""Yes." Although he didn't answer directly, Tang Moqingye knew his second brother agreed. He was so exc...Seeing that he refused to say, Wen Ping Sheng then coquettishly hummed, "An Yi Sheng, how can you be so stingy We are already in a relationship, but for just one recipe, you won't even tell me. " 。"I'm worried that you won't be able to learn it, which might hurt your confidence. If you really want to learn, I can teach you. " 。Yisheng said 。"You see, I'm getting angry now. You only say you can teach me after I'm about to get upset. If you teach me, it definitely won't be complete. The taste of what I make will definitely be different from yours." 。“Wen Ping Sheng refused to admit that his cooking skills were average, “No way! Humph! What’s so great about it!” 。"

“Oh, well then” 。Yisheng continued to eat. 。Wen Ping Sheng, “ … Why don't you coax me Why don't you say you are willing to teach me the recipe without reservation, and promise to teach me how to make this dish…” 。She looked at a lot of examples online. They all said that when a boyfriend noticed something was wrong with his girlfriend, he immediately started showering her with affection and attention. 。She deliberately made a fuss to see what would happen. 。The plan is very full, but when it comes to action, it's quite demoralizing. 。 "Never coaxed anyone" 。"Yisheng said very honestly, 'In the past, others always coaxed me" 。Although it was a way to coax him into helping cure the illness 。"...." Wen Ping Sheng misunderstood his meaning. 。My mind is in turmoil: Damn it! You wouldn't think he was in his thirties, he's still a little boy who needs to be coddled. 。"In the past, I was always being coaxed. From now on, if we have a fight, who will coax whom" Wen Ping Sheng asked, this is a very important question. 。Yisheng said, "I don't need you to coax me, and you don't need me to coax you" 。"When I'm angry, if you don't comfort me, I'll let you sleep on the sofa in the living room and kneel on the washboard!" Wen Ping Sheng said angrily. 。"In the future, when we get married, the house I buy definitely won't only have one room. I'll sleep in the guest room; our clothes won't be hand-washed, we'll have an automatic washing machine, and there won't be any washboards in the house." 。Yi Sheng calmly and collectedly taught her to see the reality. 。Wen Ping Sheng, “......” so angry oh 。She could already see the miserable future that awaited her if she were to be with this man. 。"We're definitely going to fight every day from now on." 。Wen Ping-sheng said 。

Who lets this man talk so infuriatingly

Yi Sheng calmly said, "I'm not going to argue with you." 。From the time he could remember, he had never quarreled with anyone. 。“I want to fight with you!!!” “Do you know what happened to the last person who tried to provoke me into fighting them”“……”Threat! Naked threat! Wen Ping Sheng immediately shrank his neck like a quail, meekly eating his rice. 。Seeing her silence, Yisheng asked, "Pingsheng, are you still going to learn how to make sour bamboo shoot fish" "You're not willing to teach me," 。She said in a slightly wronged voice. 。"If you want to eat, I'll make it for you. What else are you learning But if you want to learn, I'm still willing to teach you." 。He said 。Aw! This finally sounds like something a human would say. 。Then you tell me. 。"Wēn Píngshēng snorted." 。"First you have to learn how to kill the fish…"He hadn't even finished speaking when Wen Ping Sheng interrupted him, "I can just ask the fishmonger to fillet it for me." 。" If you ask the butcher to gut and clean the fish for you, by the time you get it home and start cooking, it'll take at least an hour. That means the fish won't be as fresh, and the texture won't be as good; of course, if you don't have such high standards, you can ask the butcher to gut and clean the fish for you 。“You continue to say 。She urged 。Next, you should learn to dissect 。“What the heck, do you need to dissect a fish to eat it I’m a double degree graduate from Peking University. I’ve read a lot of books, don't try to fool me.” 。" That's what I want to teach you, without holding back. 。"Yi Sheng's voice was slightly helpless, "My method is to remove the fish spine and then use the fish spine, head, and tail to simmer soup; most people directly remove the fish spines in the lining of the belly, but that way, there will still be some small fishbones in the fish meat, which affects the taste. I pick out all the fish bones from the fish meat, this really tests dissection skills. I'll teach you how to do it myself someday." 。"And then..." He deliberately made the steps sound complicated and numerous. 。

Wen Ping Sheng, “……”

Big shot, excuse me, I'm leaving!

Listening to him talk about the steps of cooking sour bamboo shoot fish, dozens of procedures, Wen Ping Sheng suddenly felt that he was still a quiet little cat who only knew how to eat.

After speaking for almost ten minutes, Yisheng asked her, "Do you remember it all" "I'm sorry, I didn't. I only remembered the step of scooping the fish out of the pot." 。“Wen Ping Sheng was very honest, and replied with a rather salted-fish attitude, “From now on, we’ll divide the labor. You’re in charge of cooking the fish properly. As for the grand finale, the pièce de résistance — plating — that’s my job.” 。Her playful answer made Yisheng laugh. 。Finally, Wen Ping Sheng ate two large bowls of rice. If it weren't for Yi Sheng stopping her, saying she couldn't eat too much at night, she would have wanted to eat another bowl of rice and also drank two bowls of fish soup to mourn the demise of her culinary dream. 。After finishing his meal, Wen Ping Sheng put down his chopsticks and intended to take a nap for a while. He hadn't even dozed off for half a minute when he heard Yi Sheng say, "It's your turn to wash the dishes now." 。"You made me take a break, I'm a little full." 。Wen Ping Sheng procrastinated and said 。"Just the thing to help with digestion." 。Knowing that she always plays for an hour or two after finishing her meal before cleaning up, Yisheng threatened, “Go move around and wash your dishes, or you’ll only be eating vegetables tomorrow, no meat.” 。"To threaten someone who can't live without meat! What a devil! It's like hiring a dishwasher. " 。"With effort, Wen Ping Sheng rose from the chair, sighing as he did so." 。 She used to be a pampered princess at the Onodera family home in Kyoto, with everything she could ever want within reach. Now, she finds herself in a miserable situation where she has to wash dishes after every meal. 。Yisheng said, "I don't like having strangers at home, of course, after marriage I will consider hiring a maid to do housework and a cook depending on the circumstances." 。Now, he has nothing to do. He can handle all the housework himself. 。But afterward, when his pharmaceutical research lab was established, he might become very busy, with no time for housework. 。Wen Ping Sheng didn't pick up the topic, put on an apron, and began to clear the table of bowls and chopsticks, taking them into the kitchen to wash. 。In fact, Wen Ping Sheng is quite capable at housework. He washed the dishes and cleaned the kitchen thoroughly. All the cookware was put back in its place, clean and tidy, which made it very comfortable to look at. 。Wash your hands thoroughly with hand sanitizer and put on your apron. 。

Coming out of the kitchen, I slumped onto the couch.

Remembering the topic she and Yisheng discussed during lunch, she posted a Weibo update. 。

Shengge: When discussing future arguments with Mr. An, he said he wouldn't argue with me and asked, "Do you know what happened to the last person who tried to provoke me into an argument"... emmm, I was very curious how many knives that person got stabbed with, but I was too scared to ask.

After ten or so minutes, Yisheng reposted her Weibo and attached the answer—ife. 。Tang Yucheng pursed his lips and said nothing more. 。Although I've made up my mind, this little rascal is so good at causing trouble, calling him a little bunny would be perfect. 。The wife like...