533: C533 On the Other Side of Fu Qianchen

C533 On the Other Side of Fu Qianchen

The two of them returned home. Because Fu Qianchen had already cleaned up the house, all traces of Luh Xuan had disappeared.

The incident with Zhang Junhao made their hearts heavy, especially Qiao Yumeng. After she returned home, she sat on the sofa without saying a word.

Fu Qianchen looked at her and had a lot to say. But in the end, he did not know what to say. He just put the breakfast on the table and looked at Qiao Yumeng. "I don't know what you like to eat either. I just bought a few kinds of food. After we finish eating, I will make some food and take me to the hospital to give hope."

"You also bought some food. What do you plan to give Xi food to eat?" Although her mood was still as serious as before, Qiao Yumeng knew that she could not continue like this, so she forced herself to walk out of her unhappiness. She stood up in surprise and walked to the table.

When she walked over, she found that in addition to breakfast, Fu Qianchen also bought some fresh pork ribs and vegetables. The vegetables were very fresh because they went early and were even stained with dew.

"I don't know what Yuxi likes to eat. I just want to buy some pork ribs to make soup for her." Fu Qianchen raised his hand and scratched his head. Although Qiao Yuxi was already so old, he was still a new father.

Qiao Yumeng nodded and sat in front of the table. "As long as it is made by you, Yuxi will like it. You do not know how happy she was when I got sick and asked you to bring Yuxi along. " She told me a lot about your cooking. I thought you were very good at strategizing in the business world. I didn't expect you to even know how to cook. You really are omnipotent. "

Fu Qianchen felt a little embarrassed after being praised by Qiao Yumeng. His ears started to turn red.

"I'm not omnipotent. There are many things that I don't know."

"Like?" Qiao Yumeng raised her eyebrows.

"Give birth." Fu Qianchen answered without thinking. After he said it, his face became hot. He wanted to hide in the crack. No matter how powerful he was, he would not give birth to a child.

"Puchi!" Qiao Yumeng, on the other hand, laughed out loud because of Fu Qianchen's embarrassed look and unexpected answer. The depression from before was swept away in an instant.

When Qiao Yumeng smiled, a warm flower bloomed on her lips. It was as if as long as she smiled, the color of the heaven and earth would become warm. Fu Qianchen suddenly felt that there was nothing to be embarrassed about. It was good as long as Qiao Yumeng was happy.

Because of this strange answer, the atmosphere at the table became harmonious. Qiao Yumeng and Fu Qianchen's way of getting along became more and more like husband and wife.

After breakfast, Qiao Yumeng prepared to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, but Fu Qianchen stopped her, "Let me do it. You rest for a while."

Qiao Yumeng did not stand on ceremony with Fu Qianchen. She nodded and went back to her room to clean up. After she finished cleaning up, Fu Qianchen had already finished washing the bowls and chopsticks, but from the sound of it, he was still in the kitchen.

Thinking of Fu Qianchen saying that he wanted to make food for Qiao Yuxi, Qiao Yumeng walked in curiously. When she walked in, she found Fu Qianchen was actually cutting vegetables. His movements and expression were very focused and at the same time very skilled.

"The dishes I bought today didn't match well. Vegetables are the best. Vegetables and soup are the best. They can be used to replenish vitamins, but pork ribs are more troublesome. There are no side dishes that can be matched." Fu Qianchen looked at Qiao Yumeng as he cut the ginger. The meaning was very obvious. He wanted Qiao Yumeng to give him some advice.

Qiao Yumeng nodded. She thought for a while and said, "Ribs can not only be stewed, but also make sweet and sour pork ribs. But do you know how to make them? Sweet and sour pork ribs are very troublesome to make."

"No." Fu Qianchen answered honestly. Soon, he said confidently, "But I can try it once."

If he had not tried it before, it would not taste good. Qiao Yumeng cursed in her heart but could not bear to discourage Fu Qianchen's enthusiasm. She nodded and said, "With your talent, you will definitely learn very quickly."

"But I am not good at cooking." Fu Qianchen spread his hands. Seeing Qiao Yumeng's mood getting better, his mood also got better.

"I believe you can do it," Qiao Yumeng said. After saying this, Qiao Yumeng was slightly lost in thought. Whether it was in the past or now, as long as it was something Fu Qianchen wanted to do, she believed that he could do it.

There were many people who praised Fu Qianchen, but even if they said it in such an extravagant manner, Fu Qianchen had never felt anything.

However, when Qiao Yumeng said such a simple sentence, he felt as if he had eaten honey. He was so happy that he almost flew up. All the unhappy things that happened just now were all thrown to the back of his mind.

He took out the pork ribs to remove the blood. He used ginger slices and wine to simply pickle it for a while and then put it into the pot of water.

The series of things he did did did not seem like he was cooking. Instead, it looked like he was writing calligraphy. It was extremely smooth and beautiful.

Qiao Yumeng leaned against the kitchen door and watched him do all of this. She did not interfere or give him any guidance.

It was only when Fu Qianchen stir-fried the ribs until they were slightly yellow and added a suitable amount of water to stew them that Qiao Yumeng said in surprise, "Didn't you say that you have never made sweet and sour pork ribs? But I saw that you were very familiar with the cooking. It's not the first time I've done it."

"Is that so?" Fu Qianchen raised his hand and scratched his head. He looked at Qiao Yumeng with surprise. "It's my first time, but..." He pointed at his phone on the stove. "I searched for the recipe and made it according to the recipe. If I didn't have the recipe, I wouldn't have done it. I'm not that good."

Qiao Yumeng looked at his phone. On the screen, it was indeed the cooking method of sweet and sour pork ribs, but that was like a program. The pork ribs that were made might not necessarily be delicious, but Fu Qianchen was already at this level for the first time. It was already very good.2

"If it were me, I wouldn't be as skilled as you if I cooked according to the recipe."

Fu Qianchen was a little flattered by Qiao Yumeng's praise, but he still did not dare to be too proud. He waited until the soup in the pork ribs was almost collected and then turned off the fire.

"Try it first." Like a child handing homework to a teacher, Fu Qianchen looked at Qiao Yumeng expectantly.

Fu Qianchen rarely showed this kind of expression. Qiao Yumeng felt that it was quite cute. She reached out and took the plate. The ribs in the plate were the color of caramel. Under the light of the kitchen light, they were crystal clear. One look and it made one's index finger move.

The fragrance of the meat and the sour and sweet taste mixed together. Saliva was also secreted from her mouth. Qiao Yumeng had to admit that Fu Qianchen really had the talent to cook. She was completely drooling now.

After picking up a piece of rib with chopsticks and putting it into her mouth, the taste was so delicious that Qiao Yumeng could not help but click her tongue. However, the meat was a little old. It should be because the heat was not controlled well.

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