The doting sister and the nanny: a reversal of life with the cute little sister

On the small face that turned over, the small mouth pouted gently, obviously particularly unwilling, and even a little timid, for her, Old Gu and Old Zhou were just strange brothers who had met once, not very familiar.

Let's

just say that the impression of the milk ball on these two people is not as good as Tang Siyan, who has only met once

! The little guy likes the beautiful sister the most!

The body is fragrant, and it is very beautiful and good-looking, and the sister of Zhiyu is like this, she likes Zhiyu sister very much.

Xia Zhiyu rubbed the little head of the milk ball, couldn't help but smile, and whispered in her ear: "Lemon, brother Gu Chen called you."

"Don't, don't... Lemon likes to be with her sister and pot. The little face of the milk ball was buried in Xia Zhiyu's leg, and his voice was soft and sticky and a little coquettish.

Xia Zhiyu smiled, and said in a spoiled tone: "Well, if you don't go, how about that sister accompany you to have fun and dissipation?"

From middle-aged and elderly people to kindergarten children, they basically like a relaxing puzzle game.

Xia Zhiyu just played more than five hundred levels, in order to milk the balls, she deliberately opened a new account with a tablet, starting from the first level.

The milk ball blinked his eyes, he didn't play it, he only felt very fresh, and his big eyes were shining.

Open the first level.

"Come, sister teach you, let's hold this little yellow bird, stroke down, and the three same ones can be eliminated together." Xia Zhiyu patiently taught her to compare.

"Eh, yes, yes, that's it, Lemon is awesome. "

The milk balls are very smart, and after teaching for a while, they will almost know.

Have fun.

Until the frozen one in the back, it was a little difficult, and the little face became wrinkled, and Xia Zhiyu continued to teach.

Half an hour passed imperceptibly.

In the kitchen, Jiang Ming had already finished his first dish.

The

rich aroma came out of the kitchen, and people were particularly sensitive to the taste of food when they were hungry, and the old Gu who was sitting there watching the beauty of Douyin smelled this smell and his eyes lit up: "Lying groove, is this smell really from Lao Jiang's hand?" Originally

, he was not hungry, this would be made by this fragrance, as if he hadn't eaten for two days, and actually began to look forward to what Lao Jiang had done.

In just over a year, cooking skills have improved so fast!

Old Zhou also swallowed his saliva: "Then there can be a fake, this guy, it's like a changed person." "Except for the fact that there is no big change in personality, even if there is a change, it can only be said that it is a lot of maturity.

This is also related to family changes.

Harm....

By the time all the food was served, it was already after eight o'clock.

Five dishes and one soup!

Tang Jiangming specially exchanged the special medicinal meal from the system mall, this time replaced the chicken soup with pork bone soup, the thick white soup, a burst of aroma wafted out, looking at it made people appetite great.

The five dishes next to the soup are stir-fried flower shells, cola chicken wings, braised chicken feet, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and braised Japanese beans.

The latter two are light, which is more suitable for little ones.

After a few people washed their hands and sat down, Lao Gu and the two looked at a table of dishes, and they were already shocked in their hearts, Lao Jiang's craftsmanship was even better than they thought.

These dishes not only taste tempting, but also look good, the same as those made in restaurants, no difference, and even more appetizing than those in restaurants.

"Lao Jiang, your craft is good, shouldn't you secretly go to New Oriental for further study?" said Lao Zhou with a smile, enlivening the atmosphere.

Xia Zhiyu on the side took chopsticks to sandwich some tomato scrambled eggs for the milk balls, heard Lao Zhou's words, and spoke: "Cut, what is New Oriental? My friend graduated from New Oriental, and the dishes made are not even one-tenth as good as Jiang Ming." Before

she thought that her friend's cooking was quite delicious, anyway, it was no problem to open a good restaurant, until she tasted Jiang Ming's cooking, she felt that her mouth was raised.

Then eat other people's cooking, the food is tasteless, always feel that the taste is strange and not quite right, of course, if you are really hungry, you will not pick white rice will feel very fragrant.

As soon as Xia Zhiyu's words came out, especially his confident appearance towards Jiang Ming, the two of them ate a mouthful of dog food.

These little two people don't let single dogs live.

"Let's eat first, it's cold for a while." The corners of Jiang Ming's lips rose slightly and said.

The dinner was very harmonious and comfortable.

The little guy holds a chicken wing in his mouth and nibbles on it, his mouth is stained with the sauce of Coke chicken wings, with those big watery eyes, cute don't don't.

It also made the old Gu and the two on the opposite side have the idea of immediately pulling someone to get a license to get married.

At

this moment, they just want to ask the milk dumplings, what color sacks do they like?"

"Sister Zhiyu, Lemon is thirsty and wants to drink water..."

Xia Zhiyu was about to go to the bar to get some warm water, under the table, Jiang Ming squeezed Xia Zhiyu's hand, and said unhurriedly: "I'll go, you can eat well here." Feeling

the temperature coming from the palm, Xia Zhiyu's face turned slightly red and nodded: "Good." The

look between the two and the conversation between each other were simply impactful for a single dog.

Old Gu said: "Hey, hey, you two are too much, can you take into account the feelings of single dogs?" Sure enough, where they are, they absolutely sprinkle dog food.

If it weren't for the milk dumplings, they wouldn't want to come over and eat dog food until they were full.

Jiang Ming got up to pour water, and Xia Zhiyu pulled out a piece of paper to wipe the sauce on the side of his mouth for the milk ball, which was a little more careful than being a mother.

After dinner.

The two fled and left the Purple Sun Garden.

A table of dishes, the wind swept the clouds, there was not even a dregs left by several people, and a large bowl of pork bone soup was also drunk.

Jiang Ming had long expected this situation, and specially cooked a large pot of rice, afraid that it would not be enough to eat.

The two people who walked out of the Ziyang Garden took the subway and left.

On the subway, Lao Zhou turned his head to look at Lao Gu and asked: "Old Gu, have you thought about it, do you really want to go to work at Lao Jiang?" Old Gu

shrugged: "Go, what's so bad about this? It's better than doing nothing and sitting at home, having a job at least has a stable income, I don't want to be a salted fish."

"That's right, we're all brothers, and that's good."

"Hmm. "

...

After eating, Jiang Ming put away the dishes and chopsticks, and sat on the sofa with Xia Zhiyu and milk balls and watched TV.

After watching the milk balls for a while, he was sleepy, leaned his head slightly on Jiang Ming, and yawned: "Pot and pot, lemon wants to sleep..." "

Okay, brother take you to the room to sleep."

Xia Zhiyu suddenly remembered: "Wait a minute, it seems that Lime Li hasn't taken a bath yet

..."