Chapter 727

Poof!

What a celebration!

"I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Qian Yu grinned.

"It's a pity that we have a silly dog in our family. It would have been a long time ago if we had another dog."

Other people's dogs can chase cats and chase birds. When their dogs see a cat sneaking into the yard, they take the initiative to let out their rice bowl. Even sparrows can come to grab food from the silly dog. Therefore, ansey can't bear to leave the dog at home, so as long as she doesn't go abroad, the dog will go wherever she goes.

Sometimes Qian Yu was very sad when he thought about it. He was not even a dog in his family.

"Aunts are good people, so dogs are good dogs."

Qi Zhujun said foolishly.

"Brother Yu, your family are all good people!"

"What good man?"

Ansey came back just in time to hear that.

Qi Zhujun said shyly, "good aunt."

"This stupid girl said that our whole family are good people." Qian Yu said with pride.

Anxi glanced at her son and said with a smile, "except for you."

Can she not know the virtue of her son?

Qian Yu was speechless. Did he hurt his son's mother so much!

"Leave him alone. Come on, let's make a cake."

Ansey doesn't cook much at ordinary times, but she's crazy about making pastry recently.

Qi Zhujun had never done this before. Watching Anxi beat eggs and sift flour, some of them didn't know how to start.

"Help me get the cream out of the fridge."

Qi Zhujun only knows how to eat and how to get the cream. He opens the refrigerator and looks for it again, but he can't find the cream.

"That light milk is the raw material for making cream later." Ansey looked back, raised her chin with a smile, and motioned to a corner of the refrigerator.

The packaging of light milk is very similar to that of milk. Qi Zhujun suddenly feels hot on her face. She usually eats a lot of cream, but she doesn't know where it comes from. Her mother is busy eating three meals a day, so she doesn't have any leisure to make western food. She feels that in front of Anxi, she is just like a local steamed bun in the city, silly and rustic.

"Auntie, I can't help. I'd better go out."

Qi Zhujun blushed for himself.

"Don't go out. My friend does this and that with his daughter-in-law in the circle of friends every day. I finally have a daughter-in-law, which makes me enjoy myself."

"But... But I can't..."

"So what? I won't either Anxi blinked. Her fingers covered with flour unconsciously lifted her hair, and her hair turned gray. Qi Zhujun quickly helped her to wipe it, and her hands were covered with flour, and she turned into a big cat.

"Ha ha!"

Anxi happily picked up her mobile phone and took a selfie with Qi Zhujun. Without editing a word, she sent the photo to her circle of friends.

After a while, her mobile phone was ringing.

I also have a daughter-in-law. Hum.

Qian Da Shao's arrogant character is completely inherited from Anxi. Anxi's circle of friends has exploded, but she doesn't even look at it. She lets her mobile phone keep shaking.

Qi Zhujun according to Anxi said began to send cream, light milk from the beginning of the liquid state slowly become viscous, finally appeared lines.

"It's good. I can't see it's the first time." Ansey dipped a little cream in her finger. It's not bad.

At this time, the cake was almost ready, and the oven gave a Ding sound. Who knows, when I took it out, the exploded surface looked like a volcanic eruption, which was totally different from the pictures in the cooking book.

But ansey's mood was not affected at all, and she was very happy.

At the beginning, Qi Zhujun, who was a little afraid, felt itchy and couldn't help but want to do it.

"Auntie... Can I try some milking oil?"

"Certainly."

Qi Zhujun did it according to the steps in the cooking book. Unexpectedly, she succeeded. She was so busy that she didn't notice that Qian Dezhi was taking a picture of her at the kitchen door.

She blushed and was embarrassed.

"Old people's hobbies." Ansey explained.

"Wife, I'm not old."

"People who already have daughters in law are not old?"

Qian Dezhi looked at Qi Zhujun. Qi Zhujun's face was almost smoking. At last, he was silent for two seconds and never refuted. He acquiesced to this reason.

"Mom, are you ready at last?" Qian Yu also joined in the fun.

He must try the cream cake made by this stupid girl.

One cake for each of the two men is delicious, but it's easy to get tired of eating too much cream. Qian Yu can't stand eating one, but Qian Dezhi keeps on eating the second and then the third.

"Dad, have you gained weight recently?"

"Fool, your father's name is Fu Xiang, but it's you. I haven't seen you for a few days. All the dogs at home have meat better than you."

Being despised by his mother in front of his wife, Qian Yu is very upset.

"Mom, can't you save me some face? How can I say it's also your son! "

"To be honest, I want to be a demon all day. Can you not be thin? If it wasn't for the face you brought to Zhujun, you wouldn't want to enter this door. "

"Mom, am I your son or not?"

"How dare you doubt my wife?" Chandler frowned.

"Ouch, my father, I didn't mean that..." Qian Yu quickly explained, but it was late.

"Well, if you dare to speak ill of my wife in front of me again, I'll do it."

The biggest wife in the world!

Qian Yu had a look at his father, who was ready to pull up his sleeve at any time, and then at his mother, who was complacent and didn't want to persuade him to fight. He wanted to cry.

But his stupid girl has already looked silly, and can't expect to help him!

After weighing it up, she quickly flattered ansey: "Mom, you are the most beautiful and kind-hearted mom in the world. You can't give up dad to beat me, right? My beautiful mother loves me the most. It hurts in my body and in my mother's heart. "

"Son of a bitch, don't think Zhujun is here, I dare not beat you." Ansey can't laugh or cry.

Qian Yu said: "Mom, you can not hit me."

"You're glib. You don't want to beat you. You're going to beat yourself. Hurry up and give me some advice after eating. "

Qian Yu's stomach turned sour when he saw these cakes, but he ate another one.

"If you don't like it, don't eat it... It's the first time I made it. It's definitely not delicious..."

Qi Zhujun wanted to take the cake in his hand, but Qian Yu ate the second cake clean.

"Anything you make is delicious."

"But don't you like it?"

"It depends on who made it. The cake you made is delicious. It's the best cake I've ever had."

"Well, I'll cook it for you next time."

In fact, she didn't have much confidence, but I'm really glad to hear him say that.

And I'm confident.

"We'll do it together after that."

"Good!"

"I've said that for a long time, my mother must like you. They will live here for a period of time. When they are free, you can accompany my mother more. My mother is looking for someone to make cakes with her."

Hearing this, Chandler looked at his complacent son.

Robbing him of his wife? Hum, I want to die.