Qin Jingran drinks Jiang Tang and feels that his whole body is warming from the heart to the outside. He looks at Su Yanyi softly.

Su Yanyi didn't feel anything, just a bowl of ginger soup. Although it was the first time she made it, she didn't feel how much favor it was. Even there was a feeling that she should have made it. Qin was ill and cooked the ginger soup for him, which was supposed to be, wasn't it!

Take the empty bowl from Qin Jiran's hand and ask, "do you want it?"

"Good." The taste of ginger soup is very pure. It's not like that it's boiled by novices. Qin likes it very much. Of course, Su Yanyi's idea is more preferred. It's estimated that even if it's hard to drink, he will think it's good to drink.

Su Yanyi holds another bowl for him, but he doesn't wait for him to finish. He goes to the kitchen. Qin Jiran wants to follow him, but he thinks that Su Yanyi's face is cold and he can't go down. He can only wait helplessly and anxiously.

Soon there was an attractive aroma in the kitchen, which relieved Qin more or less, but he was more curious. Could Yan Yi cook? But I heard that mother Su said that Yan Yi has never been a cook. He has never seen Yan Yi cook with him in the past three years. Is this really the first time?

The more Qin thinks about it, the more curious he is. The more curious he is, the more he is looking forward to it. If he can really eat the meal made by Yan Yi, it's really worth his illness this time!

In fact, Qin had such a feeling when he drank the ginger soup. He was so carefully taken care of by Yan Yi, and even made the ginger soup for him. A little bit of discomfort is nothing. Even if he was sick every day, he was willing to do so.

But Qin is just thinking about it. Don't say that he won't get sick every day. Even if he can, he won't make such a choice. Compared with being taken care of by Yan Yi, he still prefers to take care of Yan Yi. He doesn't want Yan Yi to work hard because of him. Things like cooking can be done once or twice occasionally. If Yan Yi often does it, he can It will hurt!

In Qin's mind, Su Yanyi has served the first dish. The table is a small Kang Table, which can be placed on the Kang. Su Yanyi puts the dishes on it, and Qin's eyes immediately shift.

Cabbage, agaric, sliced meat, it should be called black and white food. Qin looked at it, only thought it was delicious and would taste good.

"May I have a taste?" Qin can't wait to ask, and finally understands the feeling that Yan Yi sometimes steals food. He can't wait to taste it. It's really hard to control.

"Well, you can eat first." For Qin Jiran, the patient, Su Yanyi was extremely tolerant. He not only agreed, but also handed over a pair of chopsticks, which brought him back to the kitchen.

Qin calmed down the feeling surrounded by sweetness. First he smelled it, then he could not wait to taste it. Then he ate several of them very quickly when his eyes were bright.

Qin Jingran thinks that if Yan Yi is really cooking for the first time, she must be a talent of cooking. The taste of this dish is so good that it's even better than what he made.

After Qin took a few mouthfuls, he was not willing to eat. He was embarrassed that he had finished all of them. He could only reluctantly put down his chopsticks and looked at the direction of the door, expecting Su Yanyi to come quickly.

The second dish is fried eggs with mushrooms, the third dish is diced meat and peas, and the last dish is a soup of black beans and crucian carp. It has to be said that although the dishes are not complicated, the taste is very delicious, which makes Qin Jiran just smell it, and he thinks it must be delicious.