After returning, Han Jing'er got busy in the kitchen.

Yi Xiaoyan had nothing to do, so she came to the kitchen to help.

Han Jing'er worked as a cook, and she worked as a thug nearby, washing vegetables and handing out dishes. Then she stood at the door of the kitchen, watching Han Jing'er chop vegetables quickly and move the frying pan skillfully.

After a while, the small kitchen was filled with aroma.

Han Jing'er cooked a few dishes.

The first dish is pineapple crispy pork. The outside of the pork belly is fried with egg yolk and cornstarch until crispy. Added with the sweet and sour sauce, it is full of color, flavor and flavor. The second dish is the fried hibiscus egg, which is bright and colorful.

Golden, fresh and mellow; the third dish is mushroom and cabbage, the mushrooms are fresh and tender, and the cabbage is green; the last is tomato and egg soup.

Yi Xiaoyan was amazed: "Jing'er, you are good at designing clothes and you are good at cooking. Whoever can marry you will be lucky."

Han Jing'er smiled: "I can only make home-cooked dishes, not anything more complicated."

Yi Xiaoyan said: "It is enough that you can cook home-cooked meals. This is enough to prove that you have the potential to be a good wife and mother."

Han Jing'er asked her: "Then why don't you learn to be a good wife and mother?"

Yi Xiaoyan answered confidently: "Do you think that as long as you are a woman, you can be a good wife and mother? Being a good wife and mother also requires talent!"

Han Jing'er threatened her: "If you don't know how to cook, be careful if no one wants you and you won't get married!"

Yi Xiaoyan disagreed: "I don't hate getting married as much as you do."

Suddenly I remembered something.

Yi Xiaoyan covered her mouth and smiled: "Jing'er, do you still remember that time we went to the temple to burn incense? You asked for a marriage sign. You said you hoped you could marry someone who was rich and handsome, and you were willing

The man who will marry you home. What I’m asking for is a career fortune. I want to become famous and become the second Lin Chiling.”

Han Jing'er glanced at her: "Well. What's the matter? What other emotions arose?"

Yi Xiaoyan said: "I think our wish is not far from our goal."

Han Jing'er said: "I haven't even figured out my horoscope yet."

Yi Xiaoyan said: "Who said no? Your peach blossoms have blossomed since that time we went to the temple to burn incense. The men who pursue you are all charming, rich and handsome, just like a peacock opening its tail.

There are so many people to see, like Cheng Yiming, like Sun Luoyu, and recently a rich second-generation kid Mi Jiayu was added to the family. Jing'er, if I were you, if I went to the temple to burn incense again, I'm not sure, even the child would be given away.

It’s burned out.”

Han Jing'er said: "Bah, those heartthrobs, rich and handsome people you mentioned are all just like a mirror image."

Yi Xiaoyan said: "Han Jing'er, your demands are too high."

Han Jing'er shrugged: "You have some money, some handsome looks, and you are willing to marry me home - these requirements are high too?"

Yi Xiaoyan smiled: "Strictly speaking, your requirements are not high. It's just bad luck that you haven't met a man with suitable conditions." She asked: "Jing'er, do you hate getting married so much?"

Han Jinger tilted her head: "Xiaoyan, do you know what I long for most?"

Yi Xiaoyan asked: "What is it?"

Han Jing'er said: "At home, a person is very lonely. There is no one around him who loves himself, loves himself, and cares about himself. What I fear most is listening to the endless rain on rainy nights.

The sound, the loneliness and desolation are truly indescribable."

Yi Xiaoyan sighed: "Jing'er, I think I'm suffering enough, but you are suffering even more than me."

Han Jing'er said: "Yes, you have a family, but I don't."
Chapter completed!