Chapter 1571

Harvest full of aunt Zhou and Fangyuan, from the vegetable market happy return home.

Today, aunt Zhou learned a lot of practical things from Fang Yuan, including Fang Yuan's bargaining skills, which made aunt Zhou feel that there was no reason to refuse, just like for the best interests of both sides, and Fang Yuan's approachability also made her have a different position towards the president's wife.

When Fang Yuan and aunt Zhou returned to Mo house, it was time for lunch. When they brought the food to the kitchen, the cook was preparing to cook. Fang Yuan stopped him.

"Master, you don't have to cook at noon. I'll do it at noon. Aunt Zhou, all of you go out. "

"Madam, just let the chef do it. You've been busy all morning. Have a rest." Aunt Zhou asked Fang Yuan with concern.

But Fang Yuan is determined to cook by herself. She drives everyone out. She hopes that when Mo Jincheng comes home, she can eat her own cooking. This is Fang Yuan's first cooking since she married Mo Jincheng. She is a little nervous. She rolls up her sleeves and begins to prepare food.

"Can Madame cook?" The cook grabbed a servant beside him and asked anxiously.

"I haven't seen my wife cook. What's the matter? What happened? "

"The lady shut herself up in the kitchen and said she was going to make her own lunch. If I haven't done this, what should I do when I cut my hand? " Aunt Zhou paced anxiously.

"Let's go in and help her. Ma'am, ma'am The servant quietly buttoned the kitchen door and called Fang Yuan, hoping to help him. However, Fang Yuan was seriously dealing with the food materials and had no time to pay attention to the people outside.

"After a while, if the wife's cooking is not delicious or injured, will Mo blame it?" A girl who has just arrived, wringing cloth in her hand, whispers with her head down.

"Go and get the medicine box. If madam is injured, help her deal with it immediately. Even if it's not delicious, Mo will not blame it. Even if he scolds us for letting her cook, she will speak for us. "

Aunt Zhou patted the little girl on the shoulder and told her that since she got along with her this morning, aunt Zhou had already fallen in love with this lady, and Fangyuan also made aunt Zhou believe her unconditionally. At the moment, aunt Zhou didn't worry about Fangyuan's cooking, and she didn't worry about whether she would cook. She only worried about whether Fangyuan would get hurt in the kitchen.

Fang Yuan devotes herself to the processing of potatoes, spareribs, clams and other food materials. She skils potatoes skillfully, and even cuts spareribs in a very standard posture. The knife is fast and accurate. After a while, Tu feiyuan's potatoes have become slim and white. The spareribs are the same size and lie in the pot. The lumped pork has also become salted minced meat.

Fangyuan cooks every dish with her heart. The heat in the kitchen doesn't diminish her focus on cooking.

The servants outside have been waiting at the door for nearly 45 minutes, but every minute is long for them. They are very worried about whether Fang Yuan will be hurt or choked by the fumes inside, but they dare not go in without Fang Yuan's permission.

Just as the chef was about to break into the kitchen, the door of the kitchen finally opened. Everyone looked at Fang Yuan with a plate of fried shredded potatoes in her hand. Regardless of the sweat on her face, she went to put the shredded potatoes on the table, and then went back to serve the dishes she cooked.

Now she is just like a housewife. She cooks a table of home cooked food for her husband, waiting for him to go home. She doesn't complain about the hard work and doesn't hate the fumes. Instead, she goes to cook a delicious meal for her family with love.

We all came to the table to see the finished products made by Fangyuan, such as hot and sour shredded potatoes, minced meat, eggplant, sweet and sour fish, fried clams and stewed spareribs soup. Each of them looks exquisite and smells delicious.

"Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha, ha ha ha, ha ha Originally thought that his wife would make a dark cook, after seeing these meals, he couldn't help praising Fang Yuan. Unexpectedly, he underestimated the president's wife.

"Please help me identify the taste?" Fang Yuan handed the chopsticks to the chef, hoping that he could identify them. After all, she hadn't cooked for a long time, and she was afraid that her seasoning would not be good enough.

The chef is just like appreciating the work of another chef. He tastes every dish for Fangyuan professionally. Everyone holds his breath and looks forward to his evaluation.

"Compared with me, this shredded potato is very crispy and delicious, and the taste is just right. The mushroom of minced meat eggplant is very good, which not only makes the eggplant taste delicious, but also makes the eggplant not greasy. The fish of sweet and sour fish is very tender and not overcooked. It's very good to master the heat. Madam, you want me to lose my job?" The chef put down his chopsticks and was very surprised that Fang Yuan could cook such a professional dish.

"I thought that Madame could cook home cooked dishes at most, but I didn't expect that she had all kinds of color, fragrance and taste." The cook then sighed that this lady really impressed him.

"Ma'am, I've never seen you cook before. I didn't expect you to keep your hand."

"Ma'am, if you don't cook it, it's amazing. Even the chef praised you. You know, our chef is usually very arrogant, ha ha ha. "The servant next to him also laughed. The chef usually gives him a hand. If he is a little bad, he will be very strict. Today, he didn't expect to praise his wife's food.

Fang Yuan is happy to hear the chef's comments. She looks at the door and expects Mo Jincheng to smell the fragrance when she pushes it open

Just as Fang Yuan was still thinking about it, the door was opened in a second. As soon as Mo Jincheng came in, the smell of the food came to his nostrils, and he felt like he was back home after he was busy.

"Mr. Mo, today's lunch is made by my wife." When Mo Jincheng approached the table, aunt Zhou told him that the food came from Fangyuan.

After hearing this, Mo Jincheng ignores the servant beside him. He picks up Fang Yuan and nibbles at Fang Yuan's ear: "I didn't expect that madam, you are so virtuous."

Just put Fang Yuan down, pick up her hand and look around to see if she is hurt.

"I'm not hurt. Ha ha, I'll go and take Xiaobao down and have lunch with my family." Fang Yuan lets Mo Jincheng hold his hand to check. After he confirms that he is not injured, Fang Yuan goes upstairs to hold Xiaobao.

When Mr. housekeeper comes home, when he pushes the door, he sees a picture of a family of three around the dining table. Mo Jincheng also has a rare smile on his face