The opportunity to show off has been ruined. Lucia was about to go to the living room to comfort Mother Guo, and talk to her ex-husband and son by the way, but Lei Ting came in with his sleeves rolled up. He naturally picked up the apron that Mother Guo wore before and put it on body.
Lucia's legs that had just been raised were retracted again, as if she was washing the fruit seriously.
"What are you cooking tonight?" Lei Ting's lips were almost attached to the young man's earlobe, his gesture of indescribable intimacy.
Han Zhuoyu turned his head away, and opened his mouth slowly while thinking, "Make beef stew in red wine, matsutake in chicken sauce, prawns with lime, cold lettuce, Chinese steak, seasonal vegetables with lotus, cod in sauce, and creamy bean paste soup. Eight dishes, It should be enough, right?" In order for Lucia to perform well, Guo's mother bought all the ingredients of Western food, so he had to have a combination of Chinese and Western food.
"That's enough. I'll be in charge of laying the groundwork, and you'll be in charge of cooking." Lei Ting nodded, took out a bag of soybean powder, added an appropriate amount of water to make a paste, and cut the washed vegetables into shreds, strips, or In chunks, stack in separate bowls.
Han Zhuoyu marinated the remaining steaks and fried them one by one on the iron rack, stirring the stewed beef in the pot from time to time.
Lei Ting seemed to remember something, and said excitedly, "Why don't I make that cold lettuce, didn't you teach me last time?"
"Yes." Han Zhuoyu nodded.
Lei Ting soaked the washed lettuce in salt water for later use, and then took a small bowl to adjust the sauce. He was stumped when he picked up the vinegar bottle, and asked in a low voice, "How much is 45ml of vinegar?" All kinds of measuring instruments are made as fine as experiments, but the old house has nothing.
"For a large spoon like this, one teaspoon of liquid is equal to about 15 milliliters, and the solid is about 15 grams; for a small spoon like this, one teaspoon of liquid is equal to about 5 milliliters, and the solid is 2 grams. Do you remember?" Han Zhuoyu Pick up a large and a small two spoons.
"Remember, 45ml is three tablespoons." Lei Ting touched his nose, then continued to add an appropriate amount of light soy sauce, sesame oil, sugar, chicken essence, salt, minced garlic, and stir well; then cut the dried chili twice crosswise, Put in hot oil and sauté until fragrant; then take out the soaked lettuce, pour the adjusted sauce and sautéed dried chilies on the leaves of the vegetables, the crisp sound of Zlazila is very pleasant to hear Have an appetite.
"How do you taste it?" Lei Ting took the youngest leaf and brought it to his lover's mouth.
Han Zhuoyu held it in his mouth, sucked it into his mouth bit by bit, chewed it, swallowed it, and gave a thumbs up.
The young man's lips were particularly rosy and delicious because of the sesame oil. Lei Ting couldn't hold back, and licked the corner of his mouth. Finally, he took a sip and let out a muffled bang.
Han Zhuoyu's ears were reddish, and he lightly elbowed the man's abdomen.
"It hurts! Baby, you are so cruel!" Lei Ting groaned exaggeratedly, wrapped his arms around his lover's neck and pecked carefully, laughing triumphantly while kissing.
It was clear that he didn't want to hear it or look at it, but Lucia couldn't take his gaze away from the man who looked up and laughed, and his expression was extremely gentle. She originally thought that Lei Ting only belonged to the army, and Lei Ting's hands only knew how to hold all kinds of weapons firmly, but she didn't expect him to have such a homely side. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't connect the man in the fancy apron with the soldier in uniform.
She had imagined countless times that this man would become soft and romantic because he loved her, but after three years of hard work, she finally gave up. Why did Guo Yinghe call her back? If she doesn't come back, she can still comfort herself that this man will not change for anyone, this man will always be a machine that doesn't understand emotions! This failed marriage was not his fault at all.
Not reconciled, really not reconciled! It's fine if you don't love, but why fall in love with a man
The fingers were convulsed nervously, and the fruit plate held in the palm fell to the ground with a clang. The cherry tomatoes and grapes rolled all over the ground, and the light red juice was extremely dazzling on the snow-white floor. Lucia hurriedly knelt down to pick it up, and quickly put away all the emotions in her eyes.
"Forget Lucia, come out. Staying inside will only cause trouble for them." Guo Yinghe changed into a new pair of pants, went to the study to see his grandson who was concentrating on his homework, and heard a noise coming from the kitchen as soon as he went downstairs. The expectations for the ex-daughter-in-law could not help but be greatly reduced. It's been three years and it hasn't changed at all, except that it's nice to say that it doesn't know how to do housework, let alone take care of others. Is it really good to let her son get back together with her
But since it was called back, let's try it. Guo Yinghe shook his head and signaled Lucia to go upstairs to accompany his grandson to do homework.
"Okay, Mom." Lucia happily agreed. As long as the son couldn't leave his mother, could Lei Ting forcefully drive her away regardless of his son's wishes? Anyway, it was impossible for him and Han Zhuoyu to get married, so she didn't believe that getting along for a long time could not win back her ex-husband's heart. Only the marriage relationship between a man and a woman is protected by law. What is Han Zhuoyu? He doesn't even have the qualifications to be a mistress!
Walking into the study room full of confidence, Lucia pulled a stool and sat down next to his son, and asked softly, "Is there any question that the baby can't do? Mom will help you."
Lei Chen hesitated.
"It's going to be dinner soon, baby do your homework before the meal, and you can play with peace of mind later. Let mom help you?" Lucia coaxed with rare patience. In the past, I suspected that my son was mentally retarded, and I felt ashamed even to look at him, but now I look into his piercing eyes, and I just feel that no amount of love is enough. This is her son, so cute, so smart.
Thinking that he could finish assembling the Transformers with his fathers after dinner, Lei Chen nodded, and pointed to one of the arithmetic problems, "This won't work."
"Okay, let mom take a look." Lucia pulled the exercise book and looked at it carefully, his face slowly turned green.
For example: There are three numbers that can form three different three-digit numbers. The sum of these 6 three-digit numbers is 2886. Find the smallest three-digit number among all 6 such three-digit numbers.
Nima, is this a topic that children in the first grade of elementary school will do? My son has just turned seven years old, so he should be in the first grade of elementary school, right? Did the teacher send out the wrong exercise book? She is studying fashion design, not mathematics, so she can't even understand the questions, okay? Lucia wanted to scratch the wall.
"What should I do?" Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Lei Chen asked with his big eyes blinking.
"Uh, let mom think about it." Lucia wiped off the sweat from her brow, picked up a pen and pretended to write and draw.
"Are you writing formulas? But I can't understand any of them." The cunning in Lei Chen's eyes flashed away.
"This question is too difficult for you, at least high school students can do it. Did your teacher make a mistake?" Lucia put down her pen and asked embarrassingly.
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"No, the teacher said that these questions are all based on my level, as long as I think hard, I should be able to solve them." Lei Chen waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'll ask Dad, he can do all kinds of questions."
The little guy ran downstairs with the exercise book and shouted, "Dad, I don't know how to do this question, please help me!"
Lucia quickly followed.
"What question? Your mother can't either?" Guo Yinghe stopped his grandson passing by the living room.
"She can't even understand the topic." Lei Chen also inherited Han Zhuoyu's habit of speaking straightforwardly, without saving face at all.
Lucia wished she could find a hole in the ground and go down.
"Grandma will help you take a look." Guo Yinghe took the exercise book and read it carefully for a while, with an expression as if he was constipated.
"Call you daddy, grandma won't either." With his ex-daughter-in-law at the bottom, Guo Yinghe felt much better.
"Dad, Dad, I can't do this question, please help me." Lei Chen ran to the kitchen door.
"Okay, here we come." Han Zhuoyu took off his apron, told Lei Ting to watch the fire, and walked to the coffee table in the living room to do the questions.
I thought the grandson was calling his son, but it was Han Zhuoyu who came out, and the expressions and movements of the two seemed so intimate and natural, which shows that they usually call it that way. Guo Yinghe only felt that his chest was very congested, two fathers and one son, what kind of thing is such a family of three? Saying it must make people laugh to death!
"This question should be solved in this way. You see," Han Zhuoyu said while writing down the process on the paper, "because the three numbers appear twice in the hundreds, tens, and ones respectively, so divide 2886 by 222 to get three The sum of numbers. Let the three numbers be a, b, c respectively, then the sum of 6 different three-digit numbers is =(a+b+c)x100x2+(a+b+c)x10x2+(a+b+ c)x1x2=(a+b+c)x222=2886 ie a+b+c=2886÷222=13 Among all the 6 three-digit numbers, the smallest three-digit number is 139."
"So that's the case, I understand." Lei Chen nodded, and went up again with the exercise book in his arms.
Lucia's face turned pale and red, which was wonderful. There is a genius son, if he doesn't have the same high IQ, he really can't handle it, and he can't even do such trivial things as homework tutoring, what should he do in the future? She raised her forehead, and her confidence was seriously frustrated again.
Guo Yinghe is also considering this issue. She didn't want to waste her grandson's talent, but it was obvious that only staying by Han Zhuoyu's side could stimulate his talent 100%, and lead him to see higher and go further. If her grandson can achieve Han Zhuoyu's achievements in the future, of course she will be happy, no, perhaps it would be more appropriate to say ecstatic.
If the son and Han Zhuoyu were separated, would the grandson hate him? Will he be autistic again because he can't stand the stimulation? The more Guo Yinghe thought about it, the more he felt a headache.
An hour and a half later, Lei's family came back one after another and sat around the table full of dishes.
"Tonight's food is very rich, is it Xiaoya's cooking? It's a combination of Chinese and Western, good! It's worthy of training abroad for so many years." Mr. Lei praised with a smile, and then put a piece of red wine stewed beef into his mouth Chewing, eyes instantly brightened.
The stewed beef is soft and glutinous, and it melts in your mouth. The rich meat flavor is mixed with the sweetness of red wine, the spicyness of basil leaves, the freshness of carrots, and the freshness of onions. It spreads on the taste buds layer by layer. Bring people endless taste enjoyment. Mr. Lei ate one piece and immediately ate the second piece, and couldn't stop.
"Dad, these dishes are made by Xiaoyu." Guo Yinghe glanced at the ugly Lucia, he really couldn't credit her in front of his son and grandson.
The smile on Mr. Lei's face froze, and he suddenly felt that the food in his mouth was not that delicious.
Lei Xingbang was about to pick up some vegetables, but he stopped and stretched his hands in mid-air, neither to receive nor to receive.
The atmosphere in the restaurant instantly became extremely awkward.
Host, it seems that you are very unpopular in Lei's family. They didn't cry and beg you to stay with Lei Ting. 9527 is very dissatisfied with the negative energy emitted by the Lei family.
'With the power of the Lei family, I just want them to leave us without force. Why care so much about other people's opinions? I only care about the people I should care about. Han Zhuoyu picked up a chopstick dish for the stern-faced Lei Ting and the equally unhappy Lei Chen.