Liu Yuewang's craftsmanship was quite good today, especially the tomato salad she made. Her craftsmanship was reflected in the neat and uniform thickness of the tomato slices. Probably inspired by the cucumber slicer, she also bought a slicing knife that was said to be able to lock the moisture in the tomato.
The tomatoes, which were rich in juice, were cut into slices between her white fingers. She pinched the slices with her soft fingertips and placed them on the celadon plate. It seemed that the tomato salad made by a beauty had a particularly sweet and tender taste.
Most Chinese chefs were fatter than Western chefs, and pasta chefs were more muscular. Desserts and snacks were made by beautiful women, which made it easier for people to feel that they were a feast for the eyes.
After Liu Changan ate a few slices of tomato, she found that Liu Yuewang and An Nuan seemed to be in some kind of confrontation.
"I don't want yours. But you can apply it to school later. Don't bring it to school."
"I want it to be replenished!"
"Replenish what? When your classmates see it, they will use yours again."
"I'm not that stingy!"
"Then give me half."
"You want half? Don't you feel embarrassed!"
"I'm your mother. Why should I feel embarrassed? Let's not talk about it. Give it all to me. I will ask the school teacher to do an ingredient identification first."
"Identification? Yes, they are all harmful ingredients. I can't harm you. I won't give you a single mung bean!"
Liu Changan knocked on the bowl, "Eat. The ancients said fragrant liquid, but it doesn't mean that you can spit saliva to add ingredients to the food."
Liu Changan's words made An Nuan and Liu Yuewang feel embarrassed. They temporarily gave up the competition for the face cream. An Nuan was regretful. She shouldn't show off, but she didn't feel satisfied if she didn't show off in front of Professor Liu Yuewang.
"Little Liu, this thing, this thing is very good... it feels very good." Liu Yuewang thought in her heart. Instead of thinking about An Nuan, it was better to think about Liu Changan.
"I only made one bottle." Liu Changan said regretfully.
"Limited edition, the only one in the world." An Nuan was proud of herself again.
Liu Yuewang rolled her eyes at An Nuan. An Nuan quickly pouted and put away the cream. It was not a problem to give more to her mother. After all, she was her mother. However, she could not accept that she wanted to take all of it for herself.
"You can't make a second bottle? I'm not asking you for it, I just feel that … even if it's An Nuan, a bottle won't last long. " Liu Yuewang took out the usual routine of a traditional parent, using the name of the child at home to ask questions.
"Yes, but I don't want to do it anymore." Liu Changan said straightforwardly. At this time, he couldn't be tactful or hesitant. He had to be clean and decisive when he rejected someone. He didn't want to give the other party any hope that he could win over.
This little girl loves to show off too much. She shows off from school to home. I hope she won't post it on her WeChat Moments or something. But it didn't matter as long as she was happy.
"Why?" Liu Yuewang was disappointed, but she didn't give up.
"He must have his reasons. If he doesn't want to do it, then he doesn't want to do it. Why do you have so many reasons?" An Nuan said quickly.
Liu Yuewang saw that Liu Changan didn't seem to want to answer this question. She pondered for a while. She had to get rid of the troublemaker An Nuan. She had already recognized the relationship between him and An Nuan. She was already his mother-in-law. Wouldn't he have the face to make another bottle of cream?
Thinking of this, Liu Yuewang was not in a hurry. Anyway, her skin was almost the same as An Nuan's. The daily maintenance and protection could keep up. She could take it slowly.
"Although this cream is not easy to make, I can make some essence in the future. It may not be as good as this cream, but it's not bad." Liu Changan thought and said.
"Then … can you give me some?" Liu Yuewang was so excited that she forgot to be reserved.
Liu Changan nodded.
"I want it too!" An Nuan was immediately jealous.
Liu Changan smiled and touched An Nuan's head. Of course, I will give you the best. You don't need this.
"Eat, eat, eat more." Liu Yuewang was relieved. Thinking of the business she had to do today, she gave An Nuan and Liu Changan a bowl of soup.
An Nuan drank two bowls of soup. Because Liu Yuewang emphasized the ingredients, she unobtrusively emphasized that this soup had a good effect on breast enlargement.
Liu Changan also drank two bowls. He didn't need breast enlargement, but Liu Yuewang still gave him two bowls.
Liu Yuewang didn't drink it. Of course, she didn't need to drink it. Moreover, drinking this kind of breast enlargement soup always made Liu Yuewang feel a little hot. This phenomenon was also known to An Nuan, so it wasn't strange.
After lunch, it was still early. There was no need to rush to school. She ran to the dormitory to stay. After throwing away the leftovers, An Nuan skillfully put the bowls and chopsticks in a basket outside the door. Naturally, someone from the restaurant came to collect it. It seemed that Liu Yuewang used this way to prepare a feast at home.
"I'm a little sleepy. I want to take a nap." An Nuan wiped her eyes and said, "Mom, I'll sleep in your room."
"You go take a shower." Liu Yuewang said with some dislike.
"You go to sleep. I'll wake you up when it's time." Liu Changan touched An Nuan's head again.
"You go to sleep too!" An Nuan resisted the sleepiness and went to her room to get a set of pajamas. "You take a shower and then rest in my room. You can only go to bed after changing into pajamas … The military training uniform is covered in dust."
"Go." Liu Yuewang showed the real attitude of the hostess. She felt that her daughter didn't have the right to make the decision to let a young man rest at home.
An Nuan refused Liu Yuewang's help. She only went to Liu Yuewang's room to take a shower after she found the towel and slippers for Liu Changan. In addition to the bathroom outside, Liu Yuewang's room also had a bathroom.
"An Nuan really likes you." Seeing her daughter go back to her room, Liu Yuewang said with some emotion, "A spoiled child who has been taken care of by me since she was a child has learned to be considerate of others. This kind of self-conscious care is rare."
"Yes … but I heard that An Nuan didn't live with you until she was ten years old, and she was often the one buying breakfast, ordering takeout, sending clothes to the dry cleaner and picking up clothes. It doesn't seem to be spoiled." Liu Changan was a little puzzled by Liu Yuewang's statement which was completely different from An Nuan's.
Liu Yuewang opened her mouth and felt a little embarrassed. She angrily stared at Liu Changan and raised her hand to hit him. Then she walked away without explaining or arguing with Liu Changan.
It turned out that An Nuan's love of hitting people was also learned from Liu Yuewang. Liu Changan took the towel to the bathroom.
The bathroom in An Nuan's home did not have the ambiguous and seductive feeling that the male protagonist would feel when he entered the bathroom. There were no clothes in the laundry basket, no sexy pajamas, and no bra tattoos. The bathroom was not big, but it was clean and tidy. The shower gel, shampoo, and towels were all neatly arranged. The gray wall tiles and white floor tiles were also clean, and there were no gaps filled with black dirt. It seemed that both An Nuan and Liu Yuewang, although their cooking skills were not very good, were meticulous in their housework and cleaning.
Liu Changan took a shower and changed into the pajamas prepared by An Nuan. Fortunately, it was muji's checkered pajamas without exaggerated big red hearts on it.
But even if there was a big red heart on it, he still had to wear it.
Liu Changan changed into pajamas and found Liu Yuewang sitting in the living room, holding the remote control and pressing it with boredom. Liu Changan nodded to her as a greeting.
Liu Yuewang watched Liu Changan enter An Nuan's room and quickly went back to her room to have a look. Sure enough, after taking a shower, An Nuan didn't even change her pajamas. She just lay on Liu Yuewang's bed in a small underwear and a blanket.
Liu Yuewang walked over and hit An Nuan's round little volleyball twice. Then she pulled up the blanket and covered her with it. Then she began to look for An Nuan's mobile phone.
Liu Yuewang searched for a while but didn't find it. This was not surprising. Since An Nuan began to fall in love with Liu Changan, her mobile phone was hidden more tightly. This was normal. Moreover, it was not very useful to find An Nuan's mobile phone. At most, she could set the password a few times. This little girl always changed the lock screen gesture and password when she had nothing to do.
Liu Yuewang hit An Nuan's little volleyball twice. It felt really good. Then she gave up trying to find a solution in An Nuan's room.
Today, she put some Boston ivy root powder in the soup. It was a method told to her by an old Chinese medicine doctor she knew. This kind of thing was useless at night, but people who ate it at noon would feel sleepy. So Liu Yuewang could play volleyball without worry.
She still had to find Liu Changan. Liu Yuewang had already noticed that Liu Changan was the same today as usual … His mobile phone was opened with a swipe, without setting a lock screen password.
Liu Yuewang stayed in her room for a while. From time to time, she looked at her watch. The ticking sound of the watch made her a little nervous. After all, it would be too embarrassing if she was caught on the spot.
No, Liu Changan definitely wouldn't think of her tricks. He would put the mobile phone on the bedside and pick it up when she went in.
Liu Yuewang walked out of the room and thought that Liu Changan should be asleep. She reached for the door handle and hesitated. She should test whether Liu Changan was asleep first.
So, Liu Yuewang slowly sat down in An Nuan's room. He took a book and slammed it on the floor, making a loud sound. He shouted, "Ouch!" and hurriedly threw the book under the sofa. He tried to lie on the floor in a graceful posture. Even if he fell, he couldn't fall in an ugly and embarrassing way, could he?
"Professor Liu, what are you doing?"
Liu Yuewang's ears were startled. Liu Changan's voice actually came from behind her. Liu Yuewang turned her head and saw Liu Changan standing at the door of the kitchen. He was eating a tomato in his hand. He looked puzzled at Liu Yuewang, who was lying on the floor in a graceful posture.
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