Doesn't he feel that his behavior is very similar to that of children in kindergarten who rub their noses on other children when they get into trouble?

On the face...

"Ahem!" Suddenly, a cough sounded at the door.

Oops, I forgot about the footsteps approaching this way just now!

Yin Jinxi quickly pushed Yu Jingjie away and stood up, but saw the housekeeper arriving at the kitchen door.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

The housekeeper is pretty good and I'm not that embarrassed in front of him.

But the butler's face looked a little embarrassed, "Master, Miss Yin, sir, you are back."

Father Yu appeared next to the housekeeper.

Yin Jinxi:......

Yu's father did not hide the disgust in his eyes at all, but after all, Yu Jingjie was so old that he did not bother to criticize such a trivial matter.

"Yu Jingjie, your mother refuses to take medicine, what can you do?" he asked seriously.

Yu Jingjie had a big face, no scruples, no rush, "Why should I be able to solve the problem that you haven't solved for half your life?"

"You..." Father Yu was so angry.

"Are you just looking at your mother sitting in a wheelchair?"

"Aren't you watching too?"

"you……"

Yin Jinxi felt that if Yu Jingjie kept talking, his father might fall to the ground on the spot.

"Yu Jingjie, aunt wants to drink honey water," she said quickly, "hurry up and bring it to her."

She handed the cup to Yu Jingjie.

Although there is no honey in it, it temporarily lightens the atmosphere.

Father Yu's eyes softened slightly, "Your mother likes to eat millet cold cakes and honey-osmanthus sauce."

After saying that, he turned and left.

The butler also followed.

Yin Jinxi was stunned for a moment and asked Yu Jingjie: "Can you make millet cold cake?"

Yu Jingjie took out his mobile phone and prepared to order takeout.

Yin Jinxi held his phone and looked at him firmly with beautiful eyes: "I'll do it."

Yu Jingjie frowned: "You know how?"

Well, she can indeed read the words "millet cold cake".

However, some time ago on the set, she spent a lot of time thinking about her cooking skills.

Although I have never made millet cold cakes, the principles of cooking are the same. For example, the seasonings used in braised dishes are the same, the sauces are similar, and the sour, sweet and spicy ones are also the same.

Besides, Father Yu had given her a bonus question, so she had no reason not to take advantage of it.

**

Qin Jiayin lay in the room for a while. When she woke up and opened her eyes, an hour had passed.

Is it so difficult to brew a cup of honey water?

She was about to call someone when the door was gently pushed open and Yin Jinxi came in carrying a dinner plate.

A dinner plate was brought to her, including honey water and millet cold cake.

"Did you do this?" Qin Jiayin asked.

Yin Jinxi nodded, "Uncle said you like to eat this, so I tried to make some."

Hearing this, Qin Jiayin's expression was a little strange, "What did he say?" he asked.

"He said you like to eat this, honey and osmanthus sauce."

Qin Jiayin smiled absentmindedly, "That's all he remembers."

After saying that, she picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, her eyebrows immediately frowned.

"Yin Jinxi, did you taste it yourself after making it?" she asked.

Yin Jinxi quickly picked up a piece and ate it, her beautiful eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

so hard!

My teeth were almost hit.

"Yu Jingjie!" She almost cursed the word "big bastard".

She didn't taste it after it was made, but Yu Jingjie did, and his actual words were, not bad!

She really wanted to stuff all the remaining pastries into his mouth.

"I'm sorry, aunt, I'll make another one for you." She said quickly.

"Can you search for tutorials before doing it?" Qin Jiayin said in an unhappy tone.
Chapter completed!