Chapter 2160 (1/2)

Cheng Yang can't cook complex meals, but simple meals are OK.

Cheng's father and mother are going to get the banquet. It is estimated that they will be busy until tonight, so at noon, there are only him and Jiu Jiu.

Cheng Yang went downstairs to the supermarket to buy some ingredients, and then began to prepare lunch.

Lunch was rice. Cheng Yang prepared two dishes and cooked a pot of spare ribs soup.

Soup is a favorite soup for girls.

Blanch the blood and water in the ribs with boiling water, then wash them with clean water and stew them with corn. Two hours later, there is a pot of sweet corn ribs soup, which is delicious and nutritious, especially popular with girls.

Of course, this is also the best soup for Chengyang stew

When the corn spareribs soup is cooked, Cheng Yang starts cooking. When everything is ready, Cheng Yang clasps the fried dishes with a plate to keep warm, and he goes to the house to shout Jiu Jiu to get up

Jiujiu sleeps in a daze. Suddenly, Cheng Yang pokes her arm. The whole person is confused for a moment. Jiujiu blinks and looks at Cheng Yang blankly. Her eyes look like a lost deer. It's very cute.

Cheng Yang held Jiujiu's head and kissed Jiujiu's forehead. He smiled foolishly and said, ”Xiaoxiao, get up for dinner.”

It was not until Cheng Yang kissed his forehead that he heard a particularly loud Bo that Jiujiu completely regained his mind.

Jiujiu looked at Cheng Yang, who smiled and saw his teeth but not his eyes, raised his hand to wipe off the saliva marks left by Cheng Yang when kissing himself, and said, ”I didn't wash my face, and you don't feel dirty.”

After sleeping in an airtight room all afternoon in summer, Jiujiu can feel the layer of oil on his forehead. Cheng Yang kisses him when he comes up, and he is not afraid to kiss a mouthful of oil.

”Xiaoxiao is fragrant. How can it be dirty?”

Cheng Yang lovingly touched Jiujiu's hair top, continued to smile and said, ”you can eat after washing your face. Today, let you taste my craft.”

Jiujiu gets up from bed and goes to the bathroom to wash, while Cheng Yang brings the food to the table.

Wash your face, the whole person is much more energetic. Jiujiu looks at the three dishes and one soup placed on the table, flushes into Yang and shows a sweet smile: ”then you will cook in our family.”

”No problem.” Cheng Yang's mind was full of the sentence ”after our family”, Cheng Yang felt that he was as happy as soaking in a honey jar.

Jiujiu had thought of what could make people feel happier in the world than this after he was with him?

Cheng Yang smiled and scooped up a bowl of rice. Looking at Jiuyi's small mouthful of sweet, sweet and satisfied, he said, ”I specially stewed the soup. Will you try it?”

Cheng Yang's cooking naturally can't be compared with Jiu Jiu, but Cheng Yangsheng has a sincere heart, but his cooking can't be compared.

Jiujiu drank two bowls of soup before she began to eat.

Jiujiu had a small appetite and was full without much. Instead, Cheng Yang ate three bowls of rice and swallowed all the remaining dishes.

After Cheng Yang cleaned up the kitchen, he sat in the living room watching TV.