Everyone thinks God likes me

Chapter 221 Fried Eggs
Brother Ping Youxiu successively used a series of attacks such as candy temptation, toy temptation, horse riding temptation, amusement park temptation, etc., to ask a little worry from his sister.

Ping Youxiu squatted in front of her younger sister, held her small face in her arms, and asked patiently: "Since brother has promised you, he will definitely keep his word, so can little taro ball tell brother why he is unhappy? "

The little sister replied with a sweet voice: "My brother is an all-around genius. No matter what he does, he is super good. I can't compare with him in any aspect."

Ping Youxiu was slightly taken aback, the protection he was accustomed to made him almost forget that his younger sister, Xiao Yuyuan, was originally a competitive person, this is the tenacity passed down in the blood of their family.

He gave his younger sister too much protection and rushed to do everything, so that the younger sister couldn't use her fists and discover her own strengths.

The elder brother squeezed the soft face of the little taro ball, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, little taro ball, it's my brother's negligence. There are many things that the little taro ball wants to try, right?"

Ping Yuyue nodded heavily.

Ping Youxiu: "Then let Xiao Yuyuan cook today's dinner, okay?"

Ping Yuyue nodded heavily with an expectant smile.

……

Ping Youxiu sat at the dining table and waited, with a natural and calm appearance on the surface, but panicked inside.

His little taro ball has such small hands, does he have the strength to pick up a knife?Will you cut vegetables and cut your hands?Will there be bugs on the leaves to scare her?Will the hot oil in the pan splash and scald her?If the egg shells fell into the pot, would she just pick them up with her hands in a panic?

This "sit and enjoy" dinner is a hundred times more tiring than the usual "do it yourself" dinner. Every minute and every second that passes by is a torment for Ping Youxiu.

Being arrogant, he couldn't hold back his face, couldn't save face, and couldn't run around the kitchen again and again to watch, so he could only wait anxiously.

After what seemed like a long century, the younger sister in an apron proudly brought out a few dishes, and dinner arrived as scheduled.

Although the dishes are simple and the presentation is not exquisite, the taste is indescribably delicious. When Ping Youxiu is in his mouth, he feels itchy and astringent at the corners of his eyes. I think it must be because the rice is made by my sister. The taste of happiness.

Achievement in life: eat the meal made by my sister - achieved!
Ping Yuyue suddenly grabbed her brother's clothes in excitement and said happily: "Brother! Brother, look! My omelette is rounder than yours!"

Ping Youxiu's eyes were not on the fried eggs, but lingered on his sister's sparkling eyes. He replied in a daze: "Barely, it seems so."

Ping Yuyue was like a happy little rabbit, vividly interpreting the three words "seeking praise" with a rich expression, she said confidently: "Am I super good? Haha, finally there is one thing, I am better than my brother Great!"

Ping Youxiu gave a light "um" without answering too much.He silently looked at his dancing sister, showing a doting and deep smile.

He made a decision.

……

From then on, my elder brother gave up cooking, and he began to make the food unpalatable intentionally or unintentionally, and gradually moved closer to dark cooking. In the end, the burden of cooking naturally fell on the shoulders of his younger sister Ping Yuyue.

Ping Yuyue didn't know that this was her brother's deliberate concession. She always felt that this was the only aspect in which she was better than her brother. She had been working hard in cooking with full of fighting spirit.

Go forward happily.

(End of this chapter)