"impossible."
Ye Linxing refused decisively. What good things was he thinking about? Who would be bothered by his work?
"If you want to have an easy life, it's actually very simple. Just go home and help with the work."
Some people think what she said makes sense, while others disagree. They believe deep down that men should act like the boss when they get home after a tiring day outside.
But no matter what they thought in their hearts, no one said it out loud.
While they were chatting and laughing, the Ye family arrived.
The little ones who had been looking forward to dinner for a long time, immediately rushed into the yard and shouted cheering when they saw their father coming back -
"Pretty auntie, Daddy and the others are back, it's time to eat!"
Jian Yuelan was picking up steamed buns. Hearing the sound, she wiped her wet hands on her apron and was about to go out when she heard steady and powerful footsteps.
“Zhizhi!”
Ye Linxing came up to her and saw that her forehead was covered with sweat. He reached out to wipe the sweat off her forehead and said with a distressed look on his face, "Thank you for your hard work!"
Jian Yuelan looked at him and said in a whisper, "Heartbroken?"
“I feel bad.”
It really hurts!
It was such a hot day, but his wife was busy in front of the stove. I felt so sorry for her.
"Let me take a look at my hands. Have they become rough?"
He held her hand and looked at it carefully. Jian Yuelan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "It's not that exaggerated. My sister-in-law and the others have made great efforts."
Most of the preliminary preparation work was done by her sister-in-law and others, and she was only responsible for cooking.
"Be careful, it's okay."
Seeing that his hand was not rough and there was no broken skin, he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, only this time."
Jian Yuelan hummed, scratched his palm with her fingers, and said softly, "Since you feel sorry for me, can I make a request tonight?"
"Sure, don't just say one, hundreds or thousands will do."
He agreed immediately, and Jian Yuelan tiptoed to whisper something in his ear.
The man's blood boiled instantly and he looked at her in disbelief.
She smiled and slid her tongue across her lips, making the man's Adam's apple roll uncontrollably.
"Is it okay, brother~~~"
Ye Linxing took a deep breath and looked at her deeply, "Okay."
He lowered his head to her ear, took her earlobe in his mouth and sucked it gently, "I'll give you my life!"
With that, he pulled away and said seriously, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Before he finished speaking, the other person had already left.
Jian Yuelan couldn't help but burst out laughing. Shi Aimin, who had just come in to get some steamed buns, saw her like this and asked in confusion, "What are you laughing at? Where's Xiaoye?"
"I went to the bathroom."
She replied and asked, "Why is my sister-in-law here?"
"Come and get the buns."
"I'll do it, sister-in-law, go take a seat, we're ready to eat."
"good."
Jian Yuelan went out with the steamed buns and found that her sisters-in-law had already set the table and the dishes were on the table.
No one is at the table yet, they are waiting for the host.
When they saw her come out, the soldiers who were carrying gifts such as coconut, cakes, eggs, etc. all called her sister-in-law.
Bai Ye and other older officers shouted to their brothers, sisters-in-law and sisters-in-law, and they all had gifts in their hands.
Jian Yuelan smiled at them, "Hello."
There were footsteps behind me, it was Ye Linxing.
"Old Ye, quickly arrange for everyone to be seated."
She nodded and quickly arranged everyone.
There are six tables in total, four tables for men and one table each for women and children.
The soldiers sat at a separate table.
After everyone was seated, Jian Yuelan took the wine and raised a toast with Ye Linxing to everyone, "Thank you all for coming to help us warm our home. Please take care of us in the future."
"Okay, you two should live well. If you have any problems, you can come to your sister-in-law Shi or me."
The first to speak was Tan Jun.
Jian Yuelan and Ye Linxing looked at each other and said in unison, "Thank you, Master!"
After the toast, everyone looked at Tan Jun, waiting for him to start eating.
Sensing everyone's eagerness, he didn't hesitate and took the chopsticks and said, "Eat while it's hot. Grab whatever you want and don't worry about me."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone immediately picked up their chopsticks to pick up the dishes they liked.
Then--
"Oh my god, this fried meat tastes amazing. It's very tender and flavorful. It's not like the lean meat I ate before that got stuck in my teeth. It's so juicy when I bite it. It's so delicious."
"This scallop is a real gem. Most of the scallops in the cafeteria are boiled. They are fresh but greasy. Adding some garlic really changes the taste."
“Chicken and chicken stewed with mushrooms are the best.”
"Eat hairtail, this hairtail is delicious, fragrant and tender, and it has no bones..."
Jian Yuelan's cooking skills come from the influence of later generations' food culture. She can cook delicious dishes with limited ingredients. She can even make the most ordinary smashed cucumber appetizing and refreshing.
Not to mention meat and seafood.
At the beginning, some people praised the dishes and told the people around them which ones were delicious and wanted to try them.
By the end of the meal, people were too busy praising or introducing the food. The important thing was to eat a few more bites.
When you invite guests, of course you want everyone to eat well, otherwise it would be a waste of time.
So, today, whether it is cold dishes or hot dishes, the portions are generous.
Everyone, young and old, men and women were very satisfied with the meal. They were reluctant to leave even the juice, which was used to dip steamed buns and mix with rice.
After eating and drinking to their heart's content, even Tan Jun, who wasn't particularly fond of food, couldn't help but sigh, "Xiao Jian, your cooking skills are really good."
This is comparable to the skills of a chef. Compared with his wife's skill in cooking pig food, it makes him want to cry.
Before Jian Yuelan could say anything, this person said again -
"Have you ever thought about becoming a chef in the cafeteria?"
"No."
Ye Linxing refused on her behalf, "I can afford to support my wife."
What a joke! Cooking a meal is enough to make him feel distressed, let alone going to the cafeteria? Don’t even think about it.
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