Pei Jingsong was obviously very experienced in dealing with fish, shrimps, crabs, etc. In just ten minutes, the fish removed the scales, opened the intestines and belly, cut the pieces, removed the head and shrimp lines, and the crabs were also cleaned and tied up and placed in a row.
Pei Yan was more relaxed. She just needed to diced the washed carrots and vegetables Pei Jingsong had.
With the cooperation between the father and daughter, half an hour later, a pot of fragrant seafood porridge was officially released.
Pei Yan hooked her hair behind her ears and leaned closer to smell it.Pei Jingsong asked with a smile, how about it?
She nodded indifferently, then turned around and went to the living room without looking at him.
Pei Jingsong smiled helplessly, knowing that the little girl was still holding his grudges, she took the things over again and again after accepting her fate.
Crabs take a bit of time, and it’s easy to steam them, but the seasonings are useless for a while.Unexpectedly, it was just so short that Pei Yan opened the red wine with him on her back.
Not only did it open, but looking at the goblet in front of her, the child obviously poured himself on his own.
Pei Jingsong frowned and was about to say a few words to her, Pei Yan raised her cup and looked at him and said, "I'll pour a cup for my father."
His tone is not soft, but it is obviously pleasing with a little intention.
He didn't want to scold her too hard.
Putting the crabs and sauce on the table, Pei Jingsong solemnly told her, "Dad didn't joke with you, you just promised Dad, Yanyan, you must keep your own promise."
She shrugged, OK
As he said that, he served himself and him a bowl of porridge, and then started to remove the crabs.
Seeing that she was clumsy, Pei Jingsong took the initiative to help her remove the stitches, remove her legs, remove her shells and remove her gills, and serves meticulously.
Where is Pei Yan?
She is only responsible for eating.
After solving a crab, she added a glass of wine to Pei Jingsong. When the latter looked at her in confusion, Pei Yan said lightly, "If you don't let me drink, just drink more."Anyway, the bottle is opened, don't waste it.
This reason is very powerful, and Pei Jingsong was unable to refute it for a moment.
…………
Yanyan, are you blaming your dad?
Pei Jingsong was probably drunk, and his eyes were dazed and confused when he looked at Pei Yan.
His words were a little dazed, but Pei Yan understood.He refers to the fact that he has gradually drifted away from Xu Qing in recent years.
Pei Yan shook her head, no wonder.
Pei Jingsong laughed, as if he was a little relieved, muttered a few more words, and fell on the dining table and tilted his head and fell asleep.
Pei Yan is so familiar with this posture that he doesn't need to guess that he is working overtime in the car repair shop again.
Like her mother, Pei Yan couldn't understand why Pei Jingsong was so stubborn and stayed in the repair shop, and was willing to do so.
…………
Most drunk people were heavier than usual. Pei Yan struggled to support Pei Jingsong and staggered back to the room.
In fact, if Pei Jingsong hadn't subconsciously put most of the weight on her, Pei Yan would probably not be able to help him.
After returning to the room, she put the drunk person on the bed.
Go to the living room to pour a cup of boiled water, Pei Yan held the cup and fed Pei Jingsong, open her mouth, dad
She held the back of his head with one hand, and the cup tilted, sending the edge of the wall to his mouth.The skin is dehydrated in autumn and winter, and Pei Jingsong's lips are obviously lines, which looks a little dry.
Drinking water... Dad, he didn't open his mouth, Pei Yan sent the cup forward again, and his other hand walked around his chest and gently stroked his lips with his thumb.
Pei Jingsong subconsciously licked her lips, and her warm and strong tongue touched her slender fingers.
Pei Yan was slightly stunned, her eyes moved down, and she was lost for a moment.
In a moment, she put the cup aside and followed his fine white index finger along his forehead, crossing the bridge of his nose to the corner of his mouth and chin.
From this point of view, Pei Jingsong's eyebrows and eyes are really similar to hers.To be precise, she should be particularly like him.
Pei Yan didn't know what she was thinking, so she stared at his lips for a while.Pei Jingsong was not sleeping well, and seemed to have some troubles, and frowned in his dream.
She stroked his thick brow with her hands, which had no effect, but instead caused him to whisper unconsciously.
She couldn't hear what she said clearly, and she didn't want to hear either.
Pei Yan picked up his wide palm and played with it. Pei Jingsong's hands were big, as big as hers, and her fingers were thick and rough. When she held her fingers, she could even feel the thick cocoon on his fingertips.
She raised his hand and sniffed it. The faint fishy smell was still filled with the smell of engine oil and gasoline.
It didn't smell so good that she should have had a nausea, but it was strange that she was not as disgusted as she had imagined.
On the contrary, she actually thought it smelled quite nice.
Look, there is nothing particularly pure in this world.Even hating can't last, let alone like it.
The moonlight casts mottled light and shadow through the curtains.
Pei Yan lowered her head and kissed Pei Jingsong on the lips.
Pei Yan was more relaxed. She just needed to diced the washed carrots and vegetables Pei Jingsong had.
With the cooperation between the father and daughter, half an hour later, a pot of fragrant seafood porridge was officially released.
Pei Yan hooked her hair behind her ears and leaned closer to smell it.Pei Jingsong asked with a smile, how about it?
She nodded indifferently, then turned around and went to the living room without looking at him.
Pei Jingsong smiled helplessly, knowing that the little girl was still holding his grudges, she took the things over again and again after accepting her fate.
Crabs take a bit of time, and it’s easy to steam them, but the seasonings are useless for a while.Unexpectedly, it was just so short that Pei Yan opened the red wine with him on her back.
Not only did it open, but looking at the goblet in front of her, the child obviously poured himself on his own.
Pei Jingsong frowned and was about to say a few words to her, Pei Yan raised her cup and looked at him and said, "I'll pour a cup for my father."
His tone is not soft, but it is obviously pleasing with a little intention.
He didn't want to scold her too hard.
Putting the crabs and sauce on the table, Pei Jingsong solemnly told her, "Dad didn't joke with you, you just promised Dad, Yanyan, you must keep your own promise."
She shrugged, OK
As he said that, he served himself and him a bowl of porridge, and then started to remove the crabs.
Seeing that she was clumsy, Pei Jingsong took the initiative to help her remove the stitches, remove her legs, remove her shells and remove her gills, and serves meticulously.
Where is Pei Yan?
She is only responsible for eating.
After solving a crab, she added a glass of wine to Pei Jingsong. When the latter looked at her in confusion, Pei Yan said lightly, "If you don't let me drink, just drink more."Anyway, the bottle is opened, don't waste it.
This reason is very powerful, and Pei Jingsong was unable to refute it for a moment.
…………
Yanyan, are you blaming your dad?
Pei Jingsong was probably drunk, and his eyes were dazed and confused when he looked at Pei Yan.
His words were a little dazed, but Pei Yan understood.He refers to the fact that he has gradually drifted away from Xu Qing in recent years.
Pei Yan shook her head, no wonder.
Pei Jingsong laughed, as if he was a little relieved, muttered a few more words, and fell on the dining table and tilted his head and fell asleep.
Pei Yan is so familiar with this posture that he doesn't need to guess that he is working overtime in the car repair shop again.
Like her mother, Pei Yan couldn't understand why Pei Jingsong was so stubborn and stayed in the repair shop, and was willing to do so.
…………
Most drunk people were heavier than usual. Pei Yan struggled to support Pei Jingsong and staggered back to the room.
In fact, if Pei Jingsong hadn't subconsciously put most of the weight on her, Pei Yan would probably not be able to help him.
After returning to the room, she put the drunk person on the bed.
Go to the living room to pour a cup of boiled water, Pei Yan held the cup and fed Pei Jingsong, open her mouth, dad
She held the back of his head with one hand, and the cup tilted, sending the edge of the wall to his mouth.The skin is dehydrated in autumn and winter, and Pei Jingsong's lips are obviously lines, which looks a little dry.
Drinking water... Dad, he didn't open his mouth, Pei Yan sent the cup forward again, and his other hand walked around his chest and gently stroked his lips with his thumb.
Pei Jingsong subconsciously licked her lips, and her warm and strong tongue touched her slender fingers.
Pei Yan was slightly stunned, her eyes moved down, and she was lost for a moment.
In a moment, she put the cup aside and followed his fine white index finger along his forehead, crossing the bridge of his nose to the corner of his mouth and chin.
From this point of view, Pei Jingsong's eyebrows and eyes are really similar to hers.To be precise, she should be particularly like him.
Pei Yan didn't know what she was thinking, so she stared at his lips for a while.Pei Jingsong was not sleeping well, and seemed to have some troubles, and frowned in his dream.
She stroked his thick brow with her hands, which had no effect, but instead caused him to whisper unconsciously.
She couldn't hear what she said clearly, and she didn't want to hear either.
Pei Yan picked up his wide palm and played with it. Pei Jingsong's hands were big, as big as hers, and her fingers were thick and rough. When she held her fingers, she could even feel the thick cocoon on his fingertips.
She raised his hand and sniffed it. The faint fishy smell was still filled with the smell of engine oil and gasoline.
It didn't smell so good that she should have had a nausea, but it was strange that she was not as disgusted as she had imagined.
On the contrary, she actually thought it smelled quite nice.
Look, there is nothing particularly pure in this world.Even hating can't last, let alone like it.
The moonlight casts mottled light and shadow through the curtains.
Pei Yan lowered her head and kissed Pei Jingsong on the lips.