Qiao Yingzi: Be a god once a day!

Chapter 181: Only then did he lower his eyebrows, but his heart was on his mind!.

Xiao Meng originally wanted to follow Ye Ling and them to the Shuxiang Yayuan.

However, her yoga class tomorrow is very full, and she has to go to class early in the morning, so she can only go home first.

The most important thing is that she also knows that she is a drag bottle, so she does not bother to bother.

If they went to the Shuxiang Yayuan together, then Ye Ling would not only have to take care of Song Qian’s mother and daughter, but also take care of her burden. After asking the driver to send Xiao Meng home, Ye Ling also drove back to Shuxiang Yayuan with Song Qian and Qiao Yingzi. He and Song Qian’s home were both on the third floor.

Usually, I still think it doesn’t matter if I go up and down the stairs, but now that Song Qian’s leg hurts, this is a big project.

“Hey, I knew there was an elevator.”

Ye Ling looked at the stairway in front of her, a little helpless.

“Come on, I’ll carry you up.”

Ye Ling looked at Song Qian, who had a bad smile on her face, and was a little helpless.

Song Qian said that she would not go to the courtyard at all, and she would return to shuxiang Yayuan. Forget it, the sick number is the biggest.

Ye Ling comforted herself, and then carefully carried Song Qian on her back to avoid touching her wound. Although Song Qian’s wound was not particularly serious, her face still showed a hint of pain.

To be precise, it is the pain of happiness.

“Qiao Yingzi, open the door.”

Although Ye Ling exercised regularly, she carried Song Qian up three floors on her back, and she was still tired and panting. After putting in and putting Song Qian on the bed.

Ye Ling also fell to the side, and the distance gasped.

“I see you’re trying to toss me around.”

Ye Ling looked at Song Qian, who was giggling at him, and inexplicably had a bad feeling.

Song Qian dayi said awe-inspiringly: “Before, you tossed me, now I toss you what’s wrong?” ”

Ye Ling was intimidated and had nothing to say.

He changed the subject and said, “I haven’t eaten in the afternoon, I must be hungry.” ”

“Say, what do you want to eat, I’ll buy it for you.”

Song Qian frowned and shook her head, saying, “The takeaway is not healthy, I’ll go and make it for you and Ying Zi.” ”

With that, Song Qian was about to get up from the bed.

Ye Ling was helpless and pressed her down.

He said, “When is it, you still have to be strong.” ”

“If you really want to cook for me and Hideko early, then hurry up and heal your injuries.”

Song Qian nodded, and a trace of untraceable insidiousness appeared on her face.

Then he said, “Then you let Hideko do it, anyway, I don’t eat any takeaway.” ”

“I think you want me to do it.”

Ye Ling immediately debunked Song Qian’s careful thoughts.

As far as her Daoist deeds were concerned, they were recognized by Ye Ling at a glance.

Song Qian didn’t feel ashamed at all, and smiled sweetly: “That’s better.” ”

Ye Ling sighed and stood up from the bed.

“Where are you going?”

Song Qian saw that Ye Ling was leaving, and hurriedly said.

“Where can I go, go buy you vegetables and cook?”

Ye Ling glanced at Song Qian, “Say, what do you want to eat?” ”

“I’m going to eat chicken stew with mushrooms, I’m going to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and I’m going to eat braised pork.”

“Good and good!”

Ye Ling suddenly felt that the sick Song Qian was not so cute anymore, and it seemed that he still preferred the normal Song Qian.

“I’m going to eat Coke chicken wings.”

Qiao Yingzi didn’t know from which corner to drill out, and raised his hand in front of Ye Ling. Ye Ling didn’t even look at her, and pulled her aside.

“Ye Ling, you… You favor one over the other. ”

Ye Ling looked at Qiao Yingzi and said, “Yes, I am just favoring one over the other.” ”

“Mom, look at Ye Ling.”

Qiao Yingzi looked at Song Qian with grievance.

Song Qian also ignored Qiao Yingzi and continued, “By the way, I still want to eat scrambled eggs with chili peppers.” ”

“No, you can’t eat spicy food if you have a wound.”

Song Qian said, “But I like to eat scrambled eggs with chili peppers!” ”

“That’s not going to work either.”

Qiao Yingzi found the opportunity and immediately spat out: “Mom, you look good and hemp.” ”

“I want you to take care of it!”

Song Qian blushed a little when she was said: “Then I want to eat scrambled eggs with leeks, this is always OK.” ”

“Hmm.”

Ye Ling nodded, didn’t give Song Qian a chance to inch in, and walked out. Qiao Yingzi also secretly followed, but was pushed home by Ye Ling.

“I’ll buy vegetables to do with you and me, hurry home and take care of Sister Song, in case she wants to drink the water toilet?”

Qiao Yingzi spat out her tongue and slipped back home.

Ye Ling looked at the mother and daughter, and suddenly felt a headache, and looked forward to Song Qian’s hurry up and return to normal.

……

Although Ye Ling does not cook very well, she will occasionally accompany Song Qian to buy vegetables, so she is also quite familiar with the vegetable market. After a while, I bought the ingredients for these dishes.

“Chicken, chicken wings, pork belly, mushrooms, vermicelli, tomatoes, leeks, rock sugar, cola…”

“No problem, I bought everything I should have bought.”

After opening the notepad and comparing it, Ye Ling nodded with satisfaction.

“That’s a lot.”

Ye Ling looked at the three bags in his hand and shook his head.

It is estimated that they may not be able to eat these things for three days. Leaving the vegetable market, Ye Ling paused slightly, did not get on the car directly, but walked to the flower shop on the side. After picking and choosing for a while, I bought a bouquet of red carnations.

Only then did he drive back to Shuxiang Yayuan.

“Mom, Ye Ling is back.”

As soon as Ye Ling entered the door, she heard Qiao Yingzi’s voice and footsteps.

After running to Ye Ling, Qiao Yingzi did not take a few pockets of dishes in Ye Ling’s hand, but instead held out his hand to the large bunch of carnations, Ye Ling put down the dish in his hand, and put his hand against Qiao Yingzi’s head.

“Not for you.”

Qiao Yingzi stammered, and there was some disappointment on his face.

When Ye Ling saw Qiao Yingzi’s appearance, she couldn’t help but be a little embarrassed, and then she drew the only rose from this bouquet of carnations. Handed it to Qiao Yingzi.

“Now, this rose is for you.”

Qiao Yingzi instantly turned cloudy and sunny, and took this rose with a happy face.

However, when looking at this large bouquet of carnations, he still complained with dissatisfaction: “Cut, there is so much for my mother, and only one for me.” ”

“Hello eccentricity.”

Ye Ling reached out to take the rose back: “No, then give it back to me.” ”

Qiao Yingzi quickly dodged away.

“I won’t give it back to you.”

Ye Ling rubbed Qiao Yingzi’s hair and walked into the bedroom with a smile.

After placing the carnation at the head of Song Qian’s bed, he didn’t say a word and walked out.

Song Qian looked at such a large bouquet of carnations, and her face suddenly turned red, revealing a happy smile. Since graduating from college, no one has ever given her flowers.

In the more than ten years of marriage with Qiao Weidong, he did not receive a single flower, and he saw more of a drunken figure lying on the sofa.

Once upon a time, Song Qian even felt that it was not home, but a prison called home.

After taking the carnation in her arms and taking a deep breath, Song Qian’s face showed a little intoxication. The black card in the center of the bouquet was then opened.

··· Ask for flowers…

[Flowers float from zero water, one kind of acacia, two places of idleness.] There was no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lowered my eyebrows, but I was worried. 】

“I only frowned, but I was worried.”

Song Qian read the verses on the card, and a trace of sweetness appeared on her face and in her heart. After taking all the dishes to the kitchen, Ye Ling suddenly had a head two large.

Let him eat, naturally there is no problem. Ye Ling is a very good diner.

But let him do it, it’s really a bit embarrassing.

Although it was said that the last time she ran into a wall at Andy’s house, Ye Ling once learned to cook with Song Qian. But each time, it is a serious beginning to learn, and then a serious end. Later, Song Qian didn’t even allow him to appear in the kitchen.

“Forget it, it’s what it looks like.”

Ye Ling had no choice but to drive the ducks to the shelves.

He also has a boiled instant noodles and noodles with egg sauce that can be done, and Qiao Yingzi is really an idiot in life. No, the three tomatoes Ye Ling had just bought, there were only two left after such a long time. I can’t do it, but I can eat it!

Chicken stew mushrooms for the longest time, let’s make chicken stew mushrooms first.

Ye Ling opened the vibrato, searched for a chicken stew mushroom tutorial, and then directly copied it. Monopoly had given him the ability to replicate super-brains.

Except when Ye Ling started studying, she had hardly used it much, and now she could finally come in handy. I concentrated and started to learn.

Chicken stew with mushrooms, ok! Coke chicken wings, ok! Braised pork, ok!

For more than an hour, Ye Ling was busy sweating profusely and making the last scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Then he took the scrambled egg with tomatoes and went to the table.

“Well, I made these dishes.”

Ye Ling was looking forward to the evaluation of Song Qian and Qiao Yingzi, and understood Xiao Meng’s nervousness at the Maldives Cooking Competition that day.

It shouldn’t have hit Little Dreams so hard at the time. But fortunately, Xiaomeng is not here today.

Qiao Yingzi excitedly tasted: “Good, start scoring!” ”

“Chicken stew with mushrooms, five points, fail!”

Qiao Yingzi came up and gave Ye Ling a critical blow: “Ye Ling, you are far worse than my mother, and you still have to practice.” ”

Ye Ling glanced at Qiao Yingzi.

When you say this, can you put down the piece of chicken in your mouth first?

It seems that the taste of this dish should be OK, at least in Qiao Yingzi’s eyes, it is not so bad. As for comparing with Song Qian?

Sorry, Ye Ling still felt that she was self-aware.

“It’s not bad, but the heat is a little worse, you can boil it for a while to make the soup thicker.”

Song Qian was a little surprised, although this chicken stew mushroom was much worse than what she had done, but at least compared to Tong Wenjie, it was already at the same level to hear Song Qian’s evaluation, and Ye Ling was also relieved.

This cooking is much more tiring than studying.

Ye Ling smiled, sat down, and began to eat.

Song Qian and Qiao Yingzi were quite satisfied with his dishes, but after Ye Ling had eaten them herself, she was a little helpless. Compared with what Song Qian did, it was really far behind.

He was always fed by Song Qian, and his mouth was a bit nourished.

I feel that what I make is a bit tasteless to eat. Ay!

Song Qian, you can hurry up.

Ye Ling once again prayed in her heart for four.