Private customization, wife, love you to the bone

She wants to sit on the bench forever. When the protagonist can't appear, it's up to her?

She can perform at the wedding. It doesn't matter.

Anyway, in this life, she has no other man except an Chengyuan.

But what about having children?

Can she also play for the protagonist?

Grandma's arrival is indeed the most powerful monitor. An Chengyuan, who usually can't see people for a month, actually came home early today, which makes Jingzhi almost break his glasses.

Jingzhi cooks slowly in the kitchen. In the past, because she lived here alone, she didn't hire a servant at home. Generally, she works hourly to clean here once in two days.

Now grandma came, she had to act as a cook temporarily and cook in the kitchen.

But her cooking is really bad. In the past, like Jingyan, she didn't have to go into the kitchen at the cold home. Later, when she went to work, she ate in the canteen and the restaurant outside. She hardly had any practice experience.

She only married an Chengyuan this year. She lives here and occasionally makes something to eat. However, she usually buys processed finished products. Many times she doesn't need to process them by herself.

Today, grandma is here. She knows that the old lady is particular about it, so she specially went to the market to buy a lot of fresh dishes. She wants to make some good dishes.

In the afternoon, after the old lady went to bed, she also hid in her study and secretly read the recipes for two hours, silently remembering the ways of cooking.

However, when she really came to the kitchen and saw this pile of dishes, she didn't know where to start.

"Do you need help?" an Chengyuan came in from the door and asked faintly when he saw Jingzhi washing vegetables.

"Oh," Jingzhi glanced at him, then asked suspiciously, "can you cook?"

An Cheng didn't answer, but picked up the dishes and quickly divided them. He first washed a beautiful piece of streaky pork and put it into the pot to cook, and then began to cut the meat.

"Just wash those dishes and I'll take the rest." an Chengyuan pointed to the dishes he divided.

Jingzhi nodded. She would still wash the dishes, but she didn't expect that an Chengyuan would cook the dishes, because in her memory, an Chengyuan was a person who never went into the kitchen.

"When I used to live with Wang Yu, I had to cook every day." an Cheng explained faintly, knowing the doubt in his eyes.

Jing knows there is no gnawing sound. After an Chengyuan's reminder, she remembers. Grandma also said during the day that in the five months when an Chengyuan lost his memory, life was very hard. He and Wang Yu once picked up waste products to live.

Presumably, in such a day, anyone will become diligent and learn what they won't.

The rest of the time has been silent. Jingzhi has been focused on fighting for an Chengyuan, and an Chengyuan is also focused on cooking. For the first time, they cooperate on one thing, which is a very tacit understanding.

An hour and a half later, they put the table full. When grandma saw the delicious food on this table, she kept boasting about her ability.

Jingzhi hurriedly explained that she was just starting. The real protagonist is an Chengyuan. She is a foil.

Grandma was stunned and laughed again. Then she said happily, "red flowers need green leaves. If there are no green leaves, a bare red flower will look ugly. Therefore, it can be seen that green leaves are actually more important than red flowers."