The heroine robs the marriage? The Beijing circle big man follows the army to the island

During this lunch, Jian Yue decided to be the one doing the talking.

So I didn’t plan to make it too complicated and just prepared to make a stewed chicken and mushroom soup.

I took out some mixed mushrooms from the cupboard, even mixed in half a Ganoderma lucidum, and then soaked them all in water.

"Zeyuan, clean the chicken first and cut it into small pieces." Jian Yue stood aside, directing.

Jiang Zeyuan quickly rolled up his sleeves, looked serious, and picked up the kitchen knife, looking like he was going to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

But after just a few cuts, a piece of chicken flew out.

He scratched his head awkwardly, "This chicken is too disobedient and wants to run away by itself."

Jian Yue laughed so hard that she fell backwards, "Are you going to fight with a chicken?"

"Then wash the mushrooms and cut them into small pieces." He finally stopped laughing.

Jiang Zeyuan nodded and fiddled with the mushrooms carefully. As a result, some of the cut mushroom pieces looked like fingers and some looked like small steamed buns.

He explained seriously, "This means that mushrooms should have different shapes to look good."

"Next, put the chicken in and fry it." Jian Yue didn't want to attack this guy, so she didn't argue with him.

As Jiang Zeyuan poured the oil neatly, he stood straight with a heroic and fearless look.

But as soon as the oil entered the pot, it splashed "cracklingly".

He jumped three feet high in fear, shouting, "This oil will explode!"

Jian Yue laughed so hard that tears came out of her eyes, "Look at you, you're such a coward!"

I have never seen Jiang Zeyuan like this before.

After the chicken was fried, Jian Yue said, "Add water, put the mushrooms in, and cook them together."

Jiang Zeyuan did as he was told and was busy sweating profusely.

At the same time, Jian Yue also carefully instructed Jiang Zeyuan how to steam the fragrant rice and stir-fry the refreshing macaroni.

While cooking, Jiang Zeyuan hesitated for a long time while holding the salt shaker, "Wife, why is the salt so fine? This can't be sugar!"

Jian Yue's heart skipped a beat, and the story came out of her mouth, "Put them down! I was the one who broke them."

Those coarse salts are actually not very good. They have not been improved in this era, and I almost forgot about it.

Today they just had chicken soup with rice for lunch.

A simple but joyful lunch was quickly prepared with the joint efforts of the two.

Originally, authentic chicken soup is not made this way, it’s just the taste of Guangdong and Guangxi.

I was worried that Jiang Zeyuan wouldn't be used to the dish, so I asked him to fry it on purpose.

But because of the good ingredients, the taste is really good.

The aroma of Lingzhi is rich~

After lunch, Jiang Zeyuan and Jian Yue took a short rest and then prepared to go buy some vegetable seeds together.

The two walked side by side on the streets of the compound.

I met many acquaintances on the way, and they all looked at me with curiosity and envy.

"Wow, this young couple has such a good relationship!" said an old lady with a smile, her eyes full of approval.

Jian Yue's face suddenly turned red and she lowered her head.

Jiang Zeyuan straightened his back with a simple smile on his face, "Auntie Liu, thank you for the compliment!"

Another old man joked, "Captain Jiang, you married such a beautiful wife, you have to keep a close eye on her!"

Jiang Zeyuan scratched his head, smiled shyly, and looked at Jian Yue firmly, "Uncle, don't worry, my wife and I are of the same mind!"

Jian Yue glanced at Jiang Zeyuan lightly, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

As they walked, Jiang Zeyuan turned his head and looked at Jian Yue, "Are you tired?"

"I'm not tired, let's go."

I see he has been working all day, so what's there to be tired about?

The two chatted and laughed all the way and soon arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative.

Now that she was here, Jian Yue thought about buying some ginger, onion, garlic, coriander and other things that were missing at home.

After shopping, the two went straight home without going anywhere else.

After returning home, Jiang Zeyuan rolled up his sleeves without saying a word and started burying the vegetable seeds in the soil.

Jian Yue stood aside, holding her chin with both hands, her eyes a little dazed, and she raised her hand and yawned.

"Wifey, go back and take a nap! When I'm done with my work, I'll go back and sleep with you~" Jiang Zeyuan turned his head and winked at Jian Yue while burying vegetable seeds, with a teasing smile on his face.

When she heard that, she rolled her eyes at him in annoyance.

Then he turned around and went back to take a nap with a slightly lazy step.

I was really feeling sleepy, mainly because of my habit of taking a nap.

I fell asleep soon after lying on the bed.

After finishing his work, Jiang Zeyuan did not go back to his room directly, but took a shower under the faucet first.

He dried himself, changed into clean clothes, and then climbed quietly into bed.

Jian Yue was sleeping soundly.

He carefully extended his arms and gently embraced her.

Jian Yue felt a familiar embrace in her sleep and rubbed against him unconsciously, like a docile kitten.

Jiang Zeyuan looked at her peaceful sleeping face, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he also closed his eyes...

At dinner time, the two of them started another "intense" cooking session in the kitchen.

Jiang Zeyuan was fumbling with the spatula, stirring the vegetables in the pot until they splashed everywhere.

He looked nervous, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

Jian Yue was so anxious that she stamped her feet and gestured with her hands, "Use less salt!"

Finally, she looked at the horrible finished product and shook her head helplessly.

I still feel that I have to cook by myself in the future.

Looking at the half-ruined chicken with heartache, "What a pity, half a chicken is just wasted like this."

Jiang Zeyuan didn't care. He ate with big mouthfuls, not leaving a single piece.

While eating, he said vaguely: "Wife, I think it's delicious."

Jian Yue looked at him suspiciously, "Do you really think it tastes good?"

Jiang Zeyuan quickly swallowed the food in his mouth and vowed, "Next time, I will definitely not fail!"

She forced a stiff smile, with a teasing look in her eyes, "Comrade Jiang Zeyuan, cooking is not your specialty. So, just pretend I didn't say anything about this matter. Also, just pretend I never taught you!"

Jiang Zeyuan grinned, his tone revealing a bit of flattery, "Wife, don't be so heartless, give me another chance."

"No, I don't actually have any intention of losing weight!" She refused outright.

After taking the pill, you don’t have to worry about getting fat and can eat as much as you want.

How can I live my life again and miss out on delicious food!

The two of them argued back and forth, and finally Jiang Zeyuan chose to give up.

It was late at night, in a corner of the compound.

Liu Zhu looked around and made sure there was no one around.

Without beating around the bush, he directly put forward his request, "I need your help!"

There was a fierce look on his face and his hands were tightly grasping the corners of his clothes.

"Speak." The man didn't hesitate. He folded his hands over his chest and looked at her coldly.

"I want to ruin Jian Yue's reputation and make sure it's not traced back to me." She gritted her teeth, her eyes as vicious as a venomous snake waiting for an opportunity to attack, and spoke viciously.