MTL - Atypical Heroine-Chapter 91 Zuo Nanjin【3】

Zuo Nanjin went into the kitchen to fiddle.

Ji Yu was sitting on the sofa, writing the test paper and watching the time at hand pass minute by minute, and half an hour later, the smoke alarm sounded as expected.

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The alarm sound is very harsh.

Zuo Nanjin was startled, and his cooking stopped.

The kitchen in the house has always been a decoration before, and it was the first time she heard this thing at home, and she hurriedly turned off the fire.

Just wanted to open the window.

Ji Yu has stepped on the small stool first, and opened the four windows one by one to ventilate.

While leaning over to look at her pot, "what are you doing, I'm not allowed to watch."

Ji Yu "Fried Vegetables in Oil?"

"Fried green vegetables." In the background sound of the alarm sound, Zuo Nanjin obviously lacked confidence.

Ji Yu almost fell to her knees when she saw the hot oil that was smoking green smoke from the pot.

If you have to cook, you can't stop it, and then you make it like this?

"Isn't it hot?" She looked at her hand.

"No."

The green vegetables with water boiled and smoked as soon as they were in the pot, and it was too late to burn her hands.

"Sister" Ji Yu touched his nose and lowered his head to hide his uncontrollable expression, "Let's just cook a hot pot and eat it."

"But it's not a long-term solution."

Zuo Nanjin was rarely a little embarrassed. It was true that his hands were too shaking. Children knew that it was impossible to put so much oil in the pot.

She cleared her throat, "Let's go out to eat today"

"Hot pot can be hot at home," Ji Yu pointed to the fresh ingredients that were washed a bit messily next to him, "What should I do if I go out to eat."

"It has to be cut at home."

After Zuo Nanjin finished speaking, her eyes brightened, and she immediately thought that she could trick her neighbor Jennifer into cutting meat and making hot pot in the name of Xiaoju.

"Okay, then let's eat at home."

She changed her shoes and went out. It took her ten minutes to trick her neighbor and good friend into her house.

“But the food”

She pulled someone into the kitchen, and saw that Ji Yu had just cut the last piece of pork belly. Although it was not as thin as the meat sliced ​​by the restaurant machine, it was still very good.

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Jennifer wowed "your kid is amazing, awesome, smart, my god"

Zuo Nanjin "My God."

Ji Yu took out her washed king oyster mushrooms, cut it and said, "We don't have a hot pot base, so I used seasonings to mix it up, it should be alright."

Every time she made a knife, Zuo Nanjin, who was next to her, jumped in shock, unable to answer the answer, as if she wanted to grab the knife in her hand but didn't know how to speak, "Baby, be careful, be careful."

Ji Yu: "Sister, this is so big that you can't cut it with your eyes closed."

Zuo Nanjin didn't speak, and watched worriedly the whole time until she cut off the last king oyster mushroom, hurriedly grabbed her knife, and took her to the sink to wash her hands.

While facing the water, he warned viciously, "This is not a child's business. You can't touch the knife again in the future, do you hear?"

Ji Yu ""

Zuo Nanjin originally planned to hire a nanny to live at home and cook for Ji Yu.

Ji Yu strongly refused after hearing this.

She didn't want to live in one more person.

"Choose a Chinese aunt you like, okay?"

Zuo Nanjin just thought she was afraid of life, "otherwise, let her cook for you on time every day. If you think people are okay, let's invite her to live in, okay?"

Ji Yu was writing his homework, and said crisply, "Not good."

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Zuo Nanjin was helpless, but I had to do my own work first. Talk to her later.

Ji Yu finished all the homework in ten minutes, packed up his schoolbag, ran to the study and said solemnly to Zuo Nanjin, "Sister, there is also the part of homework to do housework at home, you can't do it because I am young. , don't allow me anything"

Zuo Nanjin stared at the computer screen, without raising his eyes, interrupted her lightly and said, "No."

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This is the only place where there is a big difference between them.

Ji Yu used to take care of her grandfather, sweep the floor, mop the floor and make a fire to cook. What is there to do? She thought she could use her skills to take care of Zuo Nanjin.

Who knew that Zuo Nanjin would not allow her to do anything.

Zuo Nanjin said in a flat tone, "Baby, call your friends after you finish your homework, and draw for a while. Playing on the computer hurts your eyes. You can play some games in the pavilion." She typed on the keyboard and replied to this. mail.

She thought about the way a child as old as Ji Yu stood in front of the stove and cooked with a fire, and she felt her heart skip a beat.

Too cruel.

How can normal people do such cruel things.

The Zuo family has always been that the task of children is only learning, and it is wrong for children to do anything else.

How could Zuo Nanjin let Ji Yu do housework.

Ji Yu pouted, thinking about the impact on life after living in one more aunt.

Zuo Nanjin must be very busy with her work, and will be less and less worried about her life.

No, absolutely not.

Ji Yu lowered his head, stared at his fingers and pretended to be pitiful, and said, "It's not enough for Jenny to come to clean regularly every week, sister, can you please stop inviting people?"

She spoke softer and softer.

Zuo Nanjin glanced at her and sighed, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Ji Yu raised the corners of his lips slightly, and immediately sipped his smile, maintaining a pitiful voice and saying, "Sister, I won the first place in the exam again this time."

As if to please, as compensation for refuting her just now.

Zuo Nanjin snorted, moved away from the computer, and said encouragingly with a smile, "Come here." She opened her arms, "Sister will reward you with a hug, do you have any gifts you want?"

Ji Yu trotted over and hugged her, with her back against the desk, her face buried in the collarbone on her chest.

She sits as she stands, stifling the height gap.

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Zuo Nanjin hugged her, couldn't help hooking her waist and hugged her tightly, and said with a smile, "Small arms and calves always seem to have not eaten enough."

A thin little girl with a thin waist and thin shoulders.

"I'm full." Ji Yu's tone was a little annoyed.

Holding her without letting go, her cheek rubbed lightly against the skin at her collarbone, acting like a spoiled brat.

Smell the faint fragrance on her body.

Ji Yu couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"I will grow up quickly."

"Not in a hurry."

Zuo Nanjin smiled gloomily.

Zuo Nanjin is usually too busy with work, and it is not easy to find time to pick her up on time every day. Ji Yu understands that, so after school starts, she automatically applies for the school bus to pick her up.

She goes to school every day, and the school bus drives to the door to pick her up.

Although Ji Yu is only ten years old, this precocious child can already take good care of himself. Zuo Nanjin has nothing to worry about except preparing dinner.

Because Ji Yu really doesn't like asking her aunt to live at home to take care of her.

Zuo Nanjin signed up for a short-term class, asked someone to teach her cooking skills, and memorized a few easy-to-follow recipes, which quickly turned into a fairly good cooking skill.

People who used to read various reports in their hands in their spare time.

Now she may first glance at "Eight Simple, Delicious and Nutritious Foods", various public accounts that teach people to cook, she pays attention to the long row.

Nobody in the company knew.

On weekdays, Mr. Zuo, who was noble and glamorous, frowned slightly when he looked at his mobile phone. He was neither dissatisfied with the data, nor was he looking at new offers, or even his job.

She was just thinking about how not to burn the hash browns.

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Zuo Nanjin finished work early today, opened the curtains and saw the noon sun outside. There is a feeling of stealing a half-day leisure.

I looked at my phone and realized it was a day off.

Ji Yu has piano lessons today.

Zuo Nanjin thought that she hadn't picked her up personally for a long time, so she hurriedly called the assistant so that she didn't need to help with the child.

After calculating the time, drive to the downstairs of the educational institution.

It is very similar to the domestic Children's Palace, a private children's interest class organization, but the threshold is higher. It only teaches music and instruments, and most of the teachers in it are born in related majors in famous schools.

Zuo Nanjin has taken Ji Yu many times before and knows the start and end times of her courses.

Standing at the door, no one came down after ten minutes.

One after another, parents took their children away.

She waited for a while, and finally went upstairs after registering her information at the front desk.

Each classroom has transparent glass wall doors.

When Zuo Nanjin walked over, she thought that she should have come earlier, she has not seen Ji Yu practicing the piano.

It was supposed to be for her entertainment.

The family did not buy a piano either.

Zuo Nanjin recalled the words at the front desk, and walked to the innermost classroom on the second floor. From a distance, he saw that the piano room was empty. Only Ji Yu was sitting there and playing the piano. Next to him stood an expressionless teacher with a pointer in his hand. .

been detained

She quickened her pace, knocked on the door, pushed in and said, "Why are you practicing here?"

The sound of the piano is interrupted.

Zuo Nanjin glanced at the pointer in the hand of the teacher next to him, and asked directly, "Have you ever hit her?"

"Why should I hit her?"

The young female teacher looked her up and down and saw that she was well dressed. She didn't expect to say such a thing when she opened her mouth, and immediately classified her as an unreasonable rich person.

Zuo Nanjin held Ji Yu's hand and saw the red fingers, "It doesn't matter if you don't practice the piano well, it must be the teacher who won't teach it."

She touched the top of her hair, "Don't be sad, let's change the teacher."

Ji Yu regained his senses and didn't have time to ask her why she was free today. She raised her lips and said, "No, the teacher only kept me after I learned well. She said that my enlightenment was too late, if there was no piano at home. It's better to stay here and practice for a while."

"Oh" so it was.

Zuo Nanjin was half a step dumb, just about to say sorry to the teacher.

"Are you her parent?"

The teacher is from Taiwan, and when she speaks angrily, the ending sound is also a little whine, "How is she doing in piano class, whether she is practicing well or not, you don't know, don't you care?"

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Zuo Nanjin felt guilty that she didn't really care enough about her.

but think about

She raised her eyes and glanced at the piano teacher, took Ji Yu's hand, and held the soft, white and tender hand in her palm, "Do you really want to practice the piano for so long? It hurts a lot."

Zuo Nanjin saw with her own eyes her red fingers from piano practice, and was reluctant to let her continue learning.

"In the future, if you are happy, practice for a while, and if you are unhappy, just play by the side. Don't tire yourself out."

The tone revealed distress.

It was as if her children had been moving bricks all day on the construction site.

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