"You cook something first, let me take a look." Angel gave up his seat and motioned for Jin Meihe to start cooking.
Jin Meihe was speechless again. This was really a rush.
Even the monkeys don’t have Jinmei and Jing. Before the oil is hot, Jinmei and the fire-igniting oil are thrown into the pot, which makes Angel feel disgusted.
"Put away the vegetables. If there is no oil, how can the vegetables be put into the pot?"
"Why don't you show me a demonstration and I'll learn from you?" Jin Meihe Daxian praised Angel enthusiastically.
"You're so stupid. He's such a big guy and he doesn't know how to cook. Just watch." Angel stood at the main seat and started to prepare the stir-fry dishes.
In fact, cooking is not very important to Angel. Doesn’t she have to go to the kitchen a few times a year?
However, I don’t know if she feels bad, or because her son didn’t tell her about his marriage, or if she wants to vent her grievances and dissatisfaction on her daughter-in-law who just came in. In short, she watches everything Jin Meihe does.
dislike; despise
Maybe this is what the common people call it. If there is one more person competing with you for your son, the mother will feel jealous and uncomfortable.
Besides, it is understandable that her eldest son wants to reconcile with Jin Meihe, and her younger son is full of praise for Jin Meihe. Can she still feel comfortable with this?
"Put the oil into the pot and wait for a while. When the oil is hot, you can put the vegetables on it, you know?" Angel explained in detail.
Jin Meihe nodded repeatedly as he listened. He is such a studious student.
A few minutes later, a dish cooked by angel was delicious and delicious.
Angel looked at Jin Meihe proudly. Jin Meihe took the dishes out of the kitchen and put them on the dining table with a face full of enthusiasm and envy.
"You're going to cook this dish." Angel gave up his seat again.
"Okay" Jin Meihe took up the pot with a smile on her face, heated the pot, put in oil, and waited until the oil was hot before adding vegetables to the pot.
But……
"Why are you pouring water before you start cooking?" Angel grabbed Jin Meihe's hand to pour water. The water was poured too much. Not to mention cooking, stews don't use so much water. No wonder she is good at making soup.
Drink, this girl of love can make soup.
"Shouldn't we let it go?" Jin Meihe looked at the angry angel innocently, as if she was really innocent, very innocent
"It's time to add water, but you have to fry it for a while and then add water. And there's no need to add so much water!" Angel suppressed his anger and explained again carefully.
"Why don't you give me a demonstration and I'll learn?" Jin Meihe stood aside and prepared to learn without waiting for Angel's consent.
After Angel dumped the dishes that were discarded by Jin Meihe, he cooked them again. A fragrant dish came from Angel's hand again.
"Do you know this time?" angel looked at Jin Meihe impatiently.
"I know, I know, fry it for a while and then add the water." Jin Meihe nodded sincerely and acknowledged his mistake.
Jin Meihe started from the beginning, started the pot correctly, and added less water when cooking. However, in the end, when the vegetables were cooked, Jin Meihe did not add any seasoning.
Angel was so angry that he jumped on his feet, "When are you going to add the seasoning?"
Put in seasoning?
"You didn't teach me?!" Jin Meihe looked at Angel who was jumping up and down, and made her eyes red, as if she would cry if Angel yelled.
Angel looked at Jin Meihe's pitiful appearance and had nothing to say. After all, she knew that children nowadays are also spoiled and pampered. She trained them according to the rules and couldn't bully other people's children, right?
"Teach me how to add seasonings again, and I will definitely learn from it." Jin Meihe grabbed Angel's arm and looked at Angel with a begging look.
Helpless, angel shook his head and started teaching again
Not long after, another dish came out of the pot
Repeatedly, with angel jumping to his feet in anger, and finally almost roaring, all six dishes were ready.
And these six dishes are all made by angel. The six dishes made by Jin Meihe are all returned to the trash can with glory.
Xiao Yimo, who had changed into casual clothes, sat at the dining table and looked at the dishes on the table, and then looked at the anger on his mother's face and the proud look on Jin Meihe's innocent expression.
At that moment, Xiao Yimo shook his head, picked up the bowl and started eating.
"She's not good at cooking, don't teach her," Xiao Yimo said to his mother inadvertently while eating.
Huh! No matter how you teach, others will suffer. She, Jin Meihe, will not suffer. Xiao Yimo has already thought of this.
He could tell just by looking at the dishes on this table, and now he knew even more clearly when he ate them, none of the six dishes were made by Jin Meihe. She had mastered the art of pretending to be pitiful. Looking at her pitiful appearance now,
For those who don’t know, I really think her mother-in-law bullied her.
But... Xiao Yimo was somewhat interested in Jin Meihe's cooking method. How did she make it so that his mother was willing to cook this table of dishes? Didn't she want to train Jin Meihe to cook? How did she do it?