flstandardbreds Chapter 109 Jiang Ting, why don't you just marry her?
Chapter 109 Jiang Ting, why don't you just marry her?
Lu Jiangting: "Don't talk nonsense."
"How can this be called nonsense? After hearing your story, I feel that it would be inhuman not to take care of Fang Qing and her child. And Jianjun really... cough cough, in a way, saved your life. If he hadn't sacrificed himself, you might have been the one to sacrifice yourself."
Lu Jiangting frowned deeply. He naturally felt that these words were true, but the fact was like an invisible hand pressing down on him, making him unable to move.
Moreover, this invisible hand altered the trajectory of his life, turning his life into a complete mess.
Yi Yunshuo continued, "But if you get married in your situation..." He shook his head and said, "That would be harmful to people."
Lu Jiangting was somewhat moved and looked up at Yi Yunshuo.
Yi Yunshuo patted his shoulder and said, "Think about it, if you had a daughter, would you be willing to marry a man who meddles in other people's business all the time?"
Lu Jiangting: "..." He hadn't thought about it, and he didn't have a daughter either.
"Anyway, I'm not willing. You owe me what you owe, but you can't drag an innocent girl down with you, can you?"
He didn't like hearing that.
"What do you mean I'm dragging an innocent girl down with me? Since you've married me, you're my wife, you should be on the same side as me, and you should be understanding of me."
Yi Yunshuo: "..."
Well, this kid's hopeless.
You can't reason with this kind of person; you can only respect and offer your blessings.
"Yes, yes, you're right. Well then, I wish you find a hapless soul soon who can be your husband and wife and be completely devoted to you."
Lu Jiangting: "..."
Yi Yunshuo didn't eat much, saving room for a big meal later that night.
Fu Huaiyi always treats us to good food, so we can't waste it.
After lunch, I washed the dirty clothes and cleaned the house.
Seeing that it was almost time, I changed my clothes and went out.
After he got off the bus, he looked at his watch and saw that it was still ten minutes until three o'clock.
Okay, that's about it.
Only then did he walk toward Fu Huaiyi's house.
At this time, Fu Huaiyi also repaired Lin Yuyao's door and helped her reinforce the small kitchen on the terrace.
Finally, after cleaning up the trash, he looked at Lin Yuyao and said, "I'll come back later. Remember not to cook dinner."
Lin Yuyao glanced at the trash can in his hand and said, "Buying at restaurants is too expensive. I'll just cook at home. It'll be ready in no time and won't take up much time."
"Don't buy it outside, so as not to waste money."
Lin Yuyao: “…”
He was carrying a trash can downstairs when he ran into Nian Yiyunshuo, who was coming upstairs.
"Brother Yi, are you taking out the trash?"
Isn’t that obvious enough?
"Ah."
"Then go ahead, I'll wait for you."
After taking out the trash, Fu Huaiyi led Yi Yunshuo to his home on the fourth floor.
As soon as he entered, a pile of vegetables and meat was thrown in front of him.
There was also a live chicken among them.
Yi Yunshuo was somewhat bewildered.
"Brother Yi, what do you mean?"
"I remember you can cook?"
"Hmm, what's wrong?" He looked down at the pile of things, his face filled with horror. "Brother Yi, you said you'd treat me to dinner, you don't mean you want me to cook for myself, do you?"
Remove "cannot".
Yi Yunshuo: "..."
"What the heck? You call this inviting me to dinner? You're practically enslaving me to be the cook!"
"Then will you eat?"
"If you make it, I'll definitely eat it."
"That's settled then. Hurry up and go kill the chicken first."
Huh? You really cook?
Yi Yunshuo looked at the ingredients he bought one by one, and surprisingly, they were a complete set.
He knew that Fu Huaiyi knew nothing about this, so the fact that he could prepare all the seasonings meant he must have consulted an expert at the market.
That's right, he doesn't understand.
"Brother Yi, if you want to eat something, you can just ask the chef at the restaurant to make it for you. Why do you insist on buying it and cooking it yourself?"
Fu Huaiyi paused for a moment, then corrected, "You did it."
Yi Yunshuo: "..."
"What do you mean? You suddenly want to try my cooking?"
"Hmm." Fu Huaiyi gave a cold and indifferent "hmm."
Yi Yunshuo was still a little confused. He could cook, but his culinary skills were just average.
Fu Huaiyi has eaten it before; in fact, he has also complained about it.
Why am I suddenly missing his cooking skills again?
Perhaps you've eaten too much fine grains and want to try some whole grains?
Okay, since we've come this far, he'll do it.
Yi Yunshuo rolled up his sleeves and started plucking the feathers from the chicken's neck.
"Okay, let's make this clear first. I haven't cooked in a long time, so it's probably not very good. You're not allowed to criticize my cooking skills."
Fu Huaiyi thought to himself, "Yaoyao doesn't seem to be a picky eater?"
It should be fine.
"As long as it's edible, it's fine."
"Ah, I'm relieved to hear you say that."
Fu Huaiyi sat beside him peeling garlic, his eyes fixed on Yi Yunshuo's every move, not missing a single detail.
Killing a chicken isn't just about snapping its neck; you have to pluck the feathers off its neck first.
Before cutting, a small bowl is placed underneath so that all the chicken blood flows into the bowl after the chicken neck is cut open.
Before plucking the chicken feathers, you have to pour boiling water over them, which Yi Yunshuo says makes it much easier to pluck.
He meticulously recorded everything about chicken soup: how to remove the fishy smell, what ingredients to add, and how long to simmer it.
Cooking rice is simple, though. He bought a rice cooker separately, put the rinsed rice in the pot, added a handful of water, pressed his tongue against it, and started cooking.
This is much more convenient than Yao Yao's coal stove, so he decided to introduce her to a good electric rice cooker.
The chicken soup simmered for over an hour. During this time, Yi Yunshuo also prepared one vegetarian dish, one large meat dish, and one small meat dish.
Three dishes plus a chicken soup, it took about an hour to prepare.
In addition, the rice is cooked.
"Brother Yi, that's about enough."
Fu Huaiyi glanced at the table and realized that it had taken two hours from preparing the ingredients to cooking.
It's fine to cook it occasionally, but it's not worth it to cook it every day.
No wonder they've always spent money hiring a nanny.
"Pour out the chicken soup first, but don't eat it yet. I'm going out for a bit."
"What are you going for?"
Fu Huaiyi didn't answer him, but went straight out the door and took the trash can with him.
Yi Yunshuo: "..." What's going on here?
He felt he understood him less and less; since returning from his vacation this year, his puzzling behavior had become increasingly frequent.
The trash can belonged to Lin Yuyao. He took the trash can upstairs to return it to her and also asked her to come downstairs for dinner.
Lin Yuyao is rushing to finish her manuscript.
Fu Huaiyi was taken aback, then frowned and said, "Didn't you say you were going to rest? Why are you writing again?"
Lin Yuyao smiled and said, "Writing a few words is not difficult, so it's a good rest."
"Are you still feeling bad?"
Lin Yuyao said, "I'm all better now. Except for a slight sore throat, everything else is fine."
"Okay, are you hungry? Come downstairs to eat."
Lin Yuyao thought they were going to eat out, but said, "No, I can make it in a little while."
Fu Huaiyi guessed what she was thinking and said, "We're not going to a restaurant. We'll eat downstairs. Yi Yunshuo and I cooked together. We made quite a lot."