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137. Itchy Hands

The old man Hua, who was one step slower, glared at Hua Chengtian, but the chopsticks also slowly reached towards the vegetables on the table.

Old Woman Hua and Qi were not willing to let go of the chopsticks.

Then collectively silent.

Almost at the same time, Yan Ren looked at Hua Jin with wide eyes.

It is not as difficult as they think it is difficult to swallow. Apart from a little salty, the vegetables are fried fresh and crispy, which can be called perfect for a girl who cooks for the first time.

In addition to Qi's daughter's call to eat quickly, the few people picked up the chopsticks to the meal without stopping at all. Hua Jin also had a big appetite and started drinking porridge with curved eyebrows and eyes.

After a meal was finished silently, even the beef dipping sauce was dipped in a pancake by Hua Chengtian, using actions to tell his daughter if it was delicious, and then gave her thumbs up to her daughter.

"Our Jin'er made it so delicious, and my father was over." Hua Chengtian touched his stomach.

Can you not hold on? I ate two more cakes and drank one more bowl of porridge than usual.

Not only did he, but also the other men, ate more than usual, just to show how delicious the dishes were.

However, after eating, several people felt a little distressed. They were too full, which also meant eating a lot of more food. Although the conditions at home are completely fine, you have to be careful when living your life. You have already had to eat three meals a day.

There is also a meat dish almost every day, so the landlord's life is just like this.

So, just hold on to something once a while.

After the son finished speaking, the old lady Hua, who felt a little distressed, also spoke.

"That's because our Jin'er is smart and smart. She makes whatever she does. The taste is amazing. It's so delicious than milk and your mother. Look at the milk that I can't help but eat too much, but the cooking is hot and

The most important thing about tiredness is that there is still danger. Our Jiner is still young and cooking is a dangerous thing. Let’s talk about it in two years. There are more days to help in the future. Grandparents and your parents are reluctant to let us go.

Jin'er is so young and so hard."

"Yes, right" Qi also nodded quickly, as if the speed of nodding was slower, and his daughter's interest in cooking would increase.

My daughter is so filial and knows that I feel sorry for them, Qi, who is a mother, is happy from the bottom of my heart, as if she had eaten honey, but when I think of those who eat more to make my daughter happy, I can't help but feel sorry for her. If this child makes it a few more times at home

The food is accurate and fast. Of course, the most important thing is to worry about being injured by accident. The child is too willing to put oil on. The best result is to let the child not cook.

"Your mama is right. I know you are filial and I feel sorry for us. My parents and grandparents don't know how happy it is, but my parents and grandparents also feel sorry for you. If you are young, if you are cooking while cooking

If you get hot or meet your parents and grandparents, you won’t feel at ease even if you work in the field. Jin'er, don’t you?"

It is worthy of being a mother who knows her daughter best and knows what her children care about the most. She has used all this trick.

Alas! In order to dispel the child's idea of ​​cooking, Qi also racked his brains.

"Yes, your mother and you are right. You are younger than you, your parents are really worried about cooking. You can't rest assured that you can't let go of your work. If you really feel sorry for us, just pick the vegetables.

There is also my grandparents who can drink hot water when they come back, and the others will be your mother." Hua Chengtian also reacted and quickly replenished.

I don't feel too sorry for the food at home. I just think that his delicate, soft, white and tender daughter is not the one who cooks. Not to mention that the oil smoke has been smoked for a long time and it will not be pickled and tasted. Where can it be white and tender?

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My daughter was born and raised carefully. Even if she had a thorn on her hand, he felt very distressed. If it was hot or collapsed by oil, she wouldn't feel distressed!

Cooking, you must not do it.

After all the words were said, Old Man Hua could only nod in agreement.

If you have a child and a daughter-in-law, how can you use a good granddaughter to make food?

Anyway, Old Man Hua is reluctant to let her granddaughter be tired, so she can't even cook.

Hua Jin looked at his family who loved him the most.

Why does she feel that her family members should do their best to advise her not to cook, not just because it is dangerous!

However, grandparents and parents were really thinking too much. Today is really a whim. I think there is nothing to do, so I will make my parents work harder when they come back. But if she is asked to deal with the kitchen every day, especially now, the temperature is now.

It is getting better day by day. Although she is determined by her perseverance, she only does it occasionally even when she used to cook. Hua Jin really doesn't have much confidence in herself for a long time.

But looking at her family trying to convince her, Hua Jin couldn't help but want to tease them.

It is considered to add some fun to life, otherwise it would be too boring to be unchanged every day.

The little face's smile disappeared little by little, and the little face collapsed.

"Grandma, don't lie to me. I know that it must be because I made it not delicious. You said that because you are afraid that I will be sad. I understand that I won't make it in the future." Hua Jin pursed her lips and glanced at me.

They lowered their heads and their emotions were obviously much deeper.

Because there is a lesson in the past, although I know that it may be teasing them, Hua Laohan just can't stand his granddaughter (daughter) and his granddaughter were unhappy and depressed, and they all became nervous.

Especially Hua Chengtian, who is a daughter slave, her daughter is almost obedient and can't stand her daughter at all unhappy.

My daughter was in a depressed mood and felt even more uncomfortable than he was unhappy, so she hurriedly sat in front of the child and waved her hands.

"Why isn't it delicious, it's so delicious, daddy is cute," maybe I'm so nervous, even the words are repeated, "Daughter, when did dad cheat you? You are afraid of melting when you hold it in your mouth, and you are afraid of holding it in your palm.

I grew up after falling off and raising my clothes. It’s not easy to cook. Not to mention the temperature is high, but also oil. You have never done these things before. We are so worried, and we didn’t say we didn’t let you do it. It’s just so many people.

It’s very tiring to be busy with food alone.”

"Really, don't you really dislike Jin'er's unpalatable food?"

Old Man Hua Chengtian Wang and old woman Hua Qi nodded together.

"Okay, maybe I'm thinking too much, but what you said makes sense. Since that's the case, I'll wait for my mother and I'll help you when I'm here." Although I really want to tease everyone, I still can't bear to look at her and love her in the end.

Because of her bad taste, Hua Jin couldn't bear it and smiled.

A smile can be infected, and then the old man Hua and the old woman breathed a sigh of relief and started laughing together.

Old Woman Hua glanced at her granddaughter and said angrily: "You kid will be so naughty next time you'll be really beaten!" As she said that, Old Woman Hua raised her hand and swayed it a few times, but she was not willing to slap her granddaughter on her granddaughter.

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"Milk..." Hua Jinla came to her door with a soft long voice and poured it directly into the arms of the old lady Hua.

Anyway, she doesn't believe that her breasts will be willing to beat her. There are not many granddaughters like her who are filial, cute, sensible and smart.
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