After Yu Xiaosi left the company, she walked in the direction of a large supermarket. Yu Xiaosi listened to Baimei's words, and she thought whether cooking was just an appearance, the key problem was that she had lost the enthusiasm for managing her life.
This question that popped up suddenly scared Yu Xiaosi instantly, and she couldn't help thinking: Could it be that Xiaobei is tired of living such an ordinary life with her?
The expression on Yu Xiaosi's face suddenly became tense, she tightened her bag, and accelerated her steps. She pushed the trolley and started shopping in the supermarket. An hour later, the shopping trolley was piled up:
There are new vases, new bed sheets, new tea coasters, new fruit bowls, as well as various fruits and vegetables, various meats, and various fresh flavors
She and Bei Yiming had just arrived in Shenzhen last year, and the two of them bought these things next to each other. Now Yu Xiaosi is the only one left. She has mixed feelings in her heart and takes a deep breath to cheer herself up.
Yu Xiao thought: When Xiaobei comes back this time, he must give him a surprise! She wants to be the woman who makes Xiao Bei happy, and she wants to create the most warm and romantic home for the two of them.
There were two deep red marks on Yu Xiaosi's hands from the two large packages of purchases, but Yu Xiaosi's mood was still high. She rubbed her back against the door, and broke into the dark house with difficulty.
Yu Xiaosi turned on all the lights at home and started to get busy:
She put a cloth on the table and arranged new vases. Yu Xiaosi held her chin and thought that she should go to the florist to order flowers tomorrow. She wanted to order a bouquet every week, and there were flowers to enjoy every week.
The wall clock on the wall reached 9:30, but Yu Xiaosi did not go to the bathroom, but went to the kitchen. She was holding a cookbook that she had just bought when she arrived in Shenzhen. on that page.
Bei Yiming likes to eat beef, but Yu Xiaosi is not sure about making this dish. She just bought two pieces of good-looking beef brisket, and she wanted to try it out before Bei Yiming went home to practice her skills. On the day when Bei Yiming comes home, she will serve this delicacy without any mistakes, firmly grasping Bei Yiming's "stomach".
While he was busy, his mother Zhao Chenxia suddenly called.
Zhao Chenxia asked her how she was doing recently? Yu Xiaosi was worried about the beef that was being boiled, and said perfunctorily: "It's very good, it's very good!"
She stretched her neck to look at the pot of soup that was boiling with bleeding foam, and said to her mother, "Mom, I'm making beef stew! I'll call you later!"
Without waiting for her mother to respond, Yu Xiaosi immediately dropped the microphone and rushed into the kitchen to get busy.
She started chopping onions and potatoes, blanching the tomatoes, and saut¨¦ing the beef with the blood foam removed in red wine. After everything was put into the pot, more than forty minutes had passed.
Yu Xiaosi, who was in a hurry, had a sore back and a sore back. She leaned halfway by the stove, adjusted the firepower, and then walked weakly to the sofa to call her mother back.
"Why are you cooking so late? You don't have time to cook. You can just eat outside. Is it not enough money? Mom will call you some!"
"No, I'm trying food. It's too late to go to the supermarket, so I got it at this time."
Zhao Chenxia said "Oh!", as if she was still muttering something to her husband Yu Qing, and then her obviously unhappy voice came: "You call Xiaobei to answer the phone!"
"Xiao Bei is not at home, what kind of talk do you listen to!" Yu Xiaosi stretched her waist, yawned, and said with a smile: "Don't scold him, if he is at home, he will definitely not let me do this alone. Busy." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com