Feng Jing, who turned into the teaching director, made Su Hua feel like he was back in school, and raised his hands to surrender, "Remember, remember, you can't show barefoot to men, so as not to clamor for others to be responsible for marrying me."

"..." Isn't it usually the men who saw barefoot women making noises that others were responsible? Feng Jing was speechless by Su Huan's fallacy.

"But, you are not another man, you are..." Su Hua frowned, and with his fingers, it seemed that he was trapped in a century-old problem.

What is him?

Feng Jing's heart was raised. He used to dislike Su Hua very much, but now he treats Su Hua as a girl who wants to introduce her husband to her. I don't know what Su Hua thinks of him.

Su Huan was also unable to get used to the fact that he often called slaves and maids in ancient times. It was the initial promise that he would be promoted to the other party as a steward. Although the steward had no servants to instruct, he did not complain about her.

Moreover, Feng Jing’s cooking is so delicious, he has been improving and getting better and better!

It means that he has done a good job in business. This really touched her heart. No, it really touched her stomach. He is versatile in housework. She hardly has to spend time on housework. Her mother, brother, and sister are all taken care of so well.

Su Huan became more and more reluctant to let such talents go.

As a business owner, when resuming talents, you should say more good things to trap him and let him use it for her for the rest of your life. You have already drawn a big cake. Have you played the emotional card this time?

"You are my family!" Su Huan showed the sweetest smile he thought was, the standard service smile, 6-8 teeth, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

At this moment, she is the best boss in the world!

Feng Jing raised his hand and pushed her chin back, closed her mouth, rubbed her hand that had just touched her chin, "You smiled sincerely when you haven't seen a bowl of egg custard."

Ho~, woman.

Too fake!

Don’t think he can’t see what she is greedy for. Isn’t it just for his cooking skills?

She was really wronged. She said such unwilling words to eat in one bite. She was greedy for her body... Bah, other people's goals were higher than her and I don't know where they went.

He glanced sideways and said, "Look at your promising prospects, go and put on my socks!"

"You're so fierce..."

Wow, why did the captain’s famous saying fail? What kind of bullshit playing emotional cards and winning people’s hearts is useless!

However, the captain was very accurate in subjugating the talents. Why did she say it was a negative effect? ​​She was still yelled at by others, yelling.

Isn’t it just that he had a meal in his own kitchen and was going to attend a cocktail party? Su Hua looked at Feng Jing, who was so harsh that he was as strict as the director of the teaching.

This expression made Feng Jing feel like he saw a dog from Tsarist Russia who was stubborn and stubborn, and was actually very cowardly. He raised his big spoon, "What's your look? Why don't you wear socks?"

Wow, it's really fierce!

In her territory, where is an ugly man’s turn to take charge of three or four?

As soon as Su Hua raised his neck to show off the majesty of the head of the family, Feng Jing sighed and said, "Hey, you probably don't want to eat it anymore, to avoid the cold and the smell is strong. I'd better send the egg custard to my wife. When the lady woke up, she had a good appetite."

Whoosh ~

The girl who was reluctant to look stubborn in front of her disappeared without a trace with a gust of wind.

This starts faster than a war horse.

Xiao Fei, he Feng Jing can’t control a village girl?

Taking advantage of the "head of the family" to go back to the house to sort out his clothes, Feng Jing washed his hands, picked out the steamed sausages, cut them into thin slices, and then pieced them one by one on a white plate, which would definitely make people's index fingers move.

index finger……

A index finger poked the sausage slice, clamped a piece of sausage in a flash and shrank it back.

Feng Jing, who was keeping the sausage cutting posture, turned around.

These socks are worn very quickly and they all come out to steal food.

"Have you washed your hands?" He had to touch his feet in his socks. Feng Jing's eyes looked at Su Huan as good as looking at the beggar.

“…”

"Wash, wash." She washed it directly with the supernatural power of water, and it's hard to say.

"Lying, where is there water in the bucket outside and in the basin."

Feng Jing transformed into a life teacher again, "Go to fetch water by yourself, I have to watch you wash your hands before you can eat. Tell me, you are the head of the family, you don't care about hygiene at all, you have a younger brother and sister who need you to set an example. If you don't take a bath, you run on the tatami all over, and you don't wash your hands, and eat. What should you do if your younger brother and sister learn from you in the future? What should you do if your hands are not clean and your stomach hurts after eating?"

Feng Jing took the wrong medicine today. It's so long-winded and fierce.

But what he said was reasonable. Although she washed her hands, who told her not to talk about superpowers? In order to set an example, she should wash her hands again.

Su Huan looked back at the egg custard and sausages that were still emitting hot smoke on the stove. Then he reluctantly scooped water with a gourd ladle and poured it into a basin, washing his hands quickly.

Feng Jing didn't look at the chopping board at all, and his eyes were fixed on Su Huan to supervise her washing her hands. This not only did not delay him from blindly cutting sausages with his backhand, but also did not delay his comment on Su Huan, "That's how you wash your hands?"

"Do you want me to wash your hands?"

“…”

Su Hua picked up the pancreas again, smacked the bubbles in his hand, and rubbed his fingers one by one, lifting up his eyelids to reveal the dead fish eyes, "Is it OK?"

"Clear aside."

"Don't be caught by me!" From now on, she would see if Feng Jing washes his hands like this every time.

Hey, it seems that yes, although I didn’t pay attention to how he washed his hands, it seemed that he used pancreas at home quite quickly.

After washing his hands, Su Huan raised his hands like a doctor and walked to the cutting board, "You can eat it, butler!"

"random."

"snort."

Su Huan took a bowl of rice and beat a bowl of rice, scooped half of the bowl of egg custard and poured it on the rice. "There is no need to cut the sausage, I just ate it all, it's quite delicious."

This sentence only gave Feng Jing a roll of his eyes. Half of the sausage was cut, and the remaining half was not cut and it was uncomfortable.

One is not particular, and the other is extremely particular when the conditions are met.

Feng Jing cut the sausages according to his insistence, but the sausages that were cut in the basin were half missing. His scattering speed could not keep up with Su Huan's speed of eating Haisai.

Ah, there are such women in the world that ordinary men really can’t afford to support them.

Even if you are a lieutenant, your monthly salary is not enough to buy half a pig.

Feng Jing was in a dilemma, so he still had to introduce the aristocratic family to go out to train and enter the army? If there is a family subsidy, he can still support the wife Su Huan.

Su Huan sips of sausage, and the longer it hangs in the kitchen, the more fragrant the sausage will be.

In modern times, there are only rice cookers, gas stoves, and no earth stoves in the city. They cannot smoke bacon and sausages all the time. This is really a great delicacy.

It's so fragrant.
Chapter completed!