Mr. Lu, Don't Beg, Madam Kicked You Out of the Household Register

Bai Mengchu never expected that Jiang Li, a blind man, would take this opportunity to ask Lu Yan for help.

Two people can't avoid touching each other in a narrow kitchen. This is a great opportunity to cultivate feelings.

"No! It's better for me to help my sister. I just want to learn how to make grandma's favorite wontons with her."

Bai Mengchu heard that Grandma Lu's favorite was Jiang Li's wontons.

After she and Lu Yan got married, it was naturally impossible for Jiang Li to use her grandma's excuse to go back to the Lu family to meet Lu Yan from time to time.

It happened that Bai Mengchu was also keeping an eye on Jiang Li to prevent her from holding a grudge and adding ingredients to the wontons she was about to eat.

"Miss Bai has just completed such a major operation. Isn't it good to go into the kitchen and smell the fumes?"

"I am willing to work harder for brother Yan and grandma."

"Then come along."

Jiang Li put his hand on Lu Yan's arm, like an old Buddha driving back to the palace.

A group of three people crowded into the small kitchen, with Bai Mengchu still sitting in a wheelchair.

It can be said to be quite crowded.

Jiang Li directed Bai Mengchu to peel the green onions, Lu Yan chop the meat filling, and she kneaded the noodles to make wonton wrappers.

"Which one is the onion?"

Bai Mengchu never touched Yang Chun Shui with his fingers.

Looking at the various vegetable ingredients of onions, ginger, and garlic placed in the kitchen refrigerator.

Can't tell the difference at all.

Jiang Li took a spring onion and stuffed it into her hand, "Only peel off one layer of skin. Don't peel too much and waste it. The roots need to be pinched off."

Bai Mengchu faced a completely unfamiliar field. He fiddled with a handful of shallots for a long time, and finally peeled off the skin of an onion with great difficulty. When it was time to pinch the roots, he looked at his beautifully dyed manicure. It was perfect for such small things. A waste of natural resources.

But she wanted to watch Jiang Li serve her with her own eyes, and she didn't want to give Jiang Li and Lu Yan a chance to be alone, so she had no choice but to stay here.

Fortunately, peeling onions is not difficult.

I broke a handful of green onions in my hand and finally peeled them all clean.

"Brother Yan, did I do a good job?"

Bai Mengchu pointed to the messy green onions with an expression on his face that begged for praise.

Jiang Li couldn't see it, but he could also touch it. Those green onions were suffering from the boss in Bai Mengchu's hands.

Lu Yan handed her the chopping knife in his hand and said, "Talk less and do more."

I couldn't stop her mouth at work, she was too noisy.

Bai Mengchu was so aggrieved that he was about to cry. He took the kitchen knife that Lu Yan thrust into his hand, hit his wrist hard, and dropped it to the ground while grazing the edge of his thigh in a wheelchair.

"Ugh, Brother Yan, this knife is too heavy. My hand has just been operated on and I don't have any strength. My wrist hurts so much. Please rub it for me."

Bai Mengchu said as he raised his slender hands in front of Lu Yan's eyes.

Lu Yan picked up the kitchen knife on the ground, and stared at the hand in front of him with a pair of deep cold eyes. Even if he moved forward an inch, the knife in his hand could not control the force of falling.

"Oh, it's okay, it doesn't hurt so much anymore. Thank you, Brother Yan. You'd better chop the meat filling, and I'll help Sister Jiang make the wonton wrappers."

Jiang Li couldn't see, and listening to Bai Mengchu's words, he mistakenly thought that Lu Yan had rubbed Bai Mengchu's wrist.

His face was calm, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

It was one thing that she and Lu Yan were getting divorced, but after all, they had not yet obtained the divorce certificate. Lu Yan was rubbing the wrists of other women in front of her. This was care and care that she had never enjoyed before.

In Jiang Li's hand, he cut the wonton wrapper knife hard on the panel and rolled out the thin dough.

"Ah, sister my finger!"

Bai Mengchu screamed and held his right hand.

Jiang Li felt the blade of the blade touch something other than his face, and heard Lu Yan's footsteps approaching hurriedly beside him.

"Are you okay?"

Lu Yan looked at Jiang Li and looked around her hand to make sure it was not injured. He felt relieved and then called the nurse outside the door to come in.

"Miss Bai's finger is injured. Take her to a nurse to bandage it."

"Yes, don't worry, Miss Bai. In the hospital, the last thing you need to worry about is getting hurt."

Jiang Li laughed out loud when he spoke.

Bai Mengchu deliberately scratched his hand on the blade in her hand. Everyone knew that she was blind, and the pain would only be to Bai Mengchu, but not to Jiang Li at all.

"Sister Jiang, I just want to help you. Why did you deliberately hold my hand and scratch my fingers?"

"Ms. Bai, please make it clear. I am blind, and accidental injuries are inevitable when I work. If you don't stay away, why are you blaming me for not being able to see?"

Jiang Li was unfazed by Bai Mengchu's words. He raised the corners of his lips coldly and said mockingly: "I don't blame Miss Bai anymore. When the day comes when your eyes can no longer see, you will naturally understand the pain of the blind man. "

Sooner or later, she would take out her own cornea from Bai Mengchu's eyes.

When the time comes that the eyes can no longer be seen, Bai Mengchu will naturally understand the difficulty of being blind.

Lu Yan was here, so Bai Mengchu didn't worry about Jiang Li adding some inedible dirt to the wontons to make her laugh.

But he is not willing to let two people develop feelings inside.

So he asked the nurse to call the nurse, and bandaged him at the door of the kitchen, staring at Jiang Li and Lu Yan making wontons inside.

Jiang Li couldn't see, and Lu Yan didn't even look at Bai Mengchu. It was the first time for the two of them to cook together, but their cooperation was as tacit as if they had worked together countless times in the past. Often Jiang Li would just reach out, and before she could ask for it, Lu Yan had already Hand her the ingredients or tools she wants.

Jiang Li was surprised by Lu Yan's perfect cooperation.

In the past year or so, the two of them had never had the experience of cooking together.

Now that I'm doing it, I find that this feels pretty good.

Unfortunately, it was when they signed the divorce agreement and were about to divorce...

The wontons are wrapped, Lu Yan boils water, and Jiang Li makes the soup base.

While picking up the shrimps, Jiang Li pricked his finger on a shrimp tentacle and let out a slight sigh.

He pinched the pricked index finger and tried to wash away the residue on it, but his wrist was held by a big hand, and then the index finger was wrapped in the warm softness and sucked gently.

An electric current rushed from the middle to the back of the tail vertebrae, and jumped along the spine to the top of the head.

Jiang Liren was dumbfounded on the spot and forgot to react.

"Do you feel better?"

Lu Yan took the little woman's pricked finger out of his mouth and rinsed it under the faucet.

Jiang Li came to his senses and returned his hands behind his back as if he was electrocuted.

"Okay, okay."

What on earth is Lu Yan doing?

She just pricked her hand, and actually put her finger in her mouth...

The electric current that had just been wrapped around her fingertips was scorching her heart. Jiang Li's face turned red unnaturally. She turned away and took the spoon again to get the shrimp sauce.

"Brother Yan, my fingers hurt too."

Bai Mengchu looked resentfully at Lu Yan's different reactions to Jiang Li and himself, with jealous eyes scarlet red.

"If it hurts, ask the doctor to give you more anesthetic."

Lu Yan finished speaking mercilessly, took out the cooked wontons, poured them into a large bowl with mixed soup, carried them out of the kitchen, and placed them on the dining table outside.

"eat more."

This way you can stop talking and stop talking.