Chapter 6 Chef's Brother
"Xiaowei, are you okay? Do you want to see the doctor?" Su Qingyue worried when she saw Chen Wei covering her stomach, hunched over, and her face was sallow, and she walked out of the toilet with her wall.
"No, it's okay, maybe it's because I lack exercise and my physical fitness can't keep up." Chen Wei waved his hand and told Su Qingyue not to worry.
Seeing her frowning and holding her cell phone, she asked, "Sister, is something wrong?"
"Isn't this the nanny taking leave and going home? I want to order takeout, but for some reason, the takeout nearby suddenly stopped being delivered. The most recent one will take three hours later, so when will it have to wait?" Su Qingyue explained.
It seems that there are indeed no 100% perfect people in this world.
The Su sisters can’t cook!
This actually made Chen Wei feel a lot more balanced.
"Sister, are there any food in the refrigerator?" Chen Wei asked.
"Yes, there are." Su Qingyue knew the principle that poor children were early, and Chen Wei could cook, so she was not surprised.
But seeing Chen Wei's appearance of being fragile buffs, Su Qingyue really couldn't help but worry.
"I'll do it. It's not convenient to go out this night." Chen Wei volunteered and walked towards the kitchen.
"Okay, sister help you." Su Qingyue knew that she couldn't persuade Chen Wei, so she planned to share some of the burden for him.
"Sister, please help me cut this potato." Chen Wei washed the potatoes and handed them to Su Qingyue.
"Oh! OK." Su Qingyue hurriedly tied up her apron, took the potatoes from Chen Wei's hand, placed them flat in the center of the cutting board, then took off the sharp knife and held it with both hands.
Bang!
One knife and two pieces!
Those who know this are cutting vegetables, and those who don’t know this are thinking that they are fighting.
Anyway, it's good momentum!
"Sister, we won't eat curry today. Also, we have to peel potatoes first... Forget it, I'll cut them, you can help me peel garlic and wash vegetables."
"Yes." Su Qingyue obeyed Chen Wei's command with all his power.
Outside, she is the iceberg female president who is admired by everyone, but at home, she is just a kitchen novices who don’t even know how to peel potatoes.
However, she has a chef's brother!
"Wow! Xiaowei, your swordsmanship is so neat, you can cut so thinly."
"Is it easier to peel the garlic after taking pictures? Really! Xiaowei, you know so much."
"Oh my God! Xiaowei, you can still make a fuss! Whoever wants to marry you in the future will definitely be happy."
...
From the beginning to the end, Su Qingyue's amazement never stopped.
This greatly satisfyed Chen Wei's vanity.
Shredded potatoes, stir-fried pork with green peppers, spicy chicken, meatball soup, and meatball soup.
As for Su Yumeng's masterpiece, Su Qingyue poured it into the trash can without any mercy.
What Chen Wei makes is called food, what she makes is called biochemical weapons!
"Sister, why don't takeout be delivered? Is there anything else to eat at home?" At this time, Su Mengdie finally couldn't stand her stomach roaring and walked out of the room tiredly.
"What takeaway? Xiaowei cooked it. We have a good meal tonight." Su Qingyue remembered and said, "By the way, ask Yu Meng to come down and eat it together."
This cheap brother can even cook!
Su Mengdie was a little surprised.
For her, cooking is no less than the boss level in the game.
It’s just that Su Mengdie is different from Su Yumeng, she has a pussy.
Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!
After passing Su Yumeng's room, he stopped, knocked on the room, and shouted: "Yumeng, come out for dinner!"
"I won't eat!" Su Yumeng's evil dragon roar came from the door.
"What's the matter with this girl being so angry?" Su Mengdie didn't think much about it and turned around and went downstairs.
"Where is Yumeng?" Su Qingyue asked when she saw Su Mengdie come down alone.
"She said she wasn't hungry."
Sitting in the seat and looking at the four dishes and one soup, Su Mengdie's eyes lit up.
It looks good, but I don't know how it tastes?
He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a few shredded potatoes, put them in his mouth, and chewed them. Su Mengdie widened her eyes, looked at Chen Wei incredibly, and said secretly: This brother, that's OK!
Then the meat is fried with green peppers. The green peppers are cooked just right, crispy and delicious, and the soft pork is perfect.
Because the spicy chicken has been marinated in advance, the taste does not just stay on the surface, fully absorbing the soup, spicy, but not irritating, making people unable to stop chopsticks.
The tomato sauce is soft and rotten, like eating hot ice cream, with slightly burnt skin and the meat is equivalent to dried fruit, which is also delicious.
Finally, let’s have another bite of meatball soup, life is so comfortable!
Bang!
Footsteps came from the second floor.
"Aren't you hungry?" Su Qingyue quipped.
"I'm not hungry for the last second, who can decide what the next second is?" Su Yumeng took a full bowl of rice and sat next to Chen Wei, before moving the chopsticks, and glared at him fiercely.
It seemed as if she was telling Chen Wei that she had recorded this revenge!
These shredded potatoes! Delicious.
This minced meat eggplant! Delicious.
This spicy chicken! Still delicious.
This meatball soup... is delicious!
She is not a literati, so why do she do so many adjectives? Simple and crude are the most suitable.
"Well, sorry, I'll go to the bathroom." Chen Wei put down the bowls and chopsticks and trot away.
"It's so disgusting! I'm having a meal." Su Yumeng showed a disgusting expression and suddenly felt a little unpleasant.
"Who do you think it hurts?" Su Qingyue asked.
"What does it have to do with me? He can't eat what I cook, right?" Su Yumeng smiled.
"..." Seeing Su Qingyue's cold face, Su Yumeng fell silent.
But he said stubbornly: "A fool can tell that what I cook cannot be eaten. He insists on eating it, which only means he... Forget it! I'm full and go for a walk."
"Oh, this girl doesn't know when she will grow up." Su Qingyue sighed when she saw Su Yumeng walk out of the house.
"Sister, do you want this soup? If you don't want it, I'll bibimbap." Su Mengdie asked.
"You, you can mix."
...
"Himmer~" It can be seen that Su Mengdie is a very casual person at home.
Su Qingyue seemed to have become accustomed to this and rolled her eyes.
"Sister, it's getting late, so I'll go to bed first. I'll have to go to the editorial department tomorrow morning to talk to people about publishing." Su Mengdie walked up the second floor with anger.
"Okay." Su Qingyue agreed, "Xiaowei, sit and rest for a while, I'll wash the dishes."
"Then I'll trouble my sister." Chen Wei felt that he couldn't stand it and wanted to lie down for a while.
His eyes hit Su Mengdie and heard her say, "The cooking skills are good. I'll treat you to a big meal next time."
Before Chen Wei could answer, Su Mengdie closed the door.
He is a decisive person...
In the middle of the night, Chen Wei slept soundly.
Suddenly I heard the sound of the door being opened, very light.
He didn't make a sound, squinted his eyes and observed secretly.
Judging from height, it should be Su Yumeng.
She sneaked into someone's room at night, so she didn't give up yet...
Leaving?
Turn on the bedside light.
I saw a medicine box on the bedside table with four words written on it, Weitai Powder.
Chapter completed!