Relying on the evildoer is a beautiful man

After preparing the ingredients, Yun'er turned upside down in the kitchen alone, while the five young masters lay down and sat leisurely on the sofa in various styles.

After Yuner made the fried rice, he brought bowls of bowls to the living room, but they didn't even look at Yuner, seeing them leisurely begging for you while he was busy, they really wanted to go up and whip them two hands.

"Think of yourself as landlords...or prepare me to feed you one by one." Yun'er was very annoyed watching them cook for them after busying themselves for a long time. They were still leisurely and contented.

"Look at the rice, it's not very tasty..." Chen looked at the rice on the table, it seemed to be burnt, it looked like someone else's leftover rice, and he lost his appetite at first sight.

"If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it... I made it all morning and you said it wasn't good." Yun'er was very angry and wronged, how could she treat herself like this, even a maid can't bear such a big punishment Be wronged.

"Forget it, try it." Chen put his feet off the table, picked up one of the bowls and took a bite, although it tasted a bit mushy, although the eggs in it might be undercooked, half-cooked.

But there is a smell that I have not seen for a long time, this is the smell of my mother.

Recalling my childhood, my parents always had no time to accompany me because of work, but they would cook for myself once or twice a year. Every time I ate the food my mother made, I felt so happy and felt like a kind of luxury.

Now this long-lost feeling seems to be back to childhood.