Xia Chu came out of the shower and said to Xia Miao: "You go back first."
Xia Miao said in surprise: "Is this what you're wearing?"
At this moment, Xia Chu, was wearing a pajamas that just passed her thighs, her hair was still wet, and she was looking for a hair dryer in the bathroom.
"I'm not stupid. I'm changing clothes after my hair is dry. I just agreed with Xiaoxiao that if I want to wait for her at home, I'll have lunch with them at noon, and then I'll go over to work afterward."
"Okay, I'll go first then?"
"It's okay if you don't leave. Can Chu Han still feed you?"
"No, I'd better leave first, seeing as he feels nauseous."
If anyone in the world hates Chu Han the most, it must be Xia Miao. Even Xia Chu doesn't hate Chu Han.
The relationship between Xia Chu and Xia Miao was very good, and the two sisters were even willing to die for each other. Xia Chu was hurt by Chu Han, and of course Xia Miao was the most angry and hated Chu Han.
After Xia Miao left, Xia Chu started putting on makeup.
As a star or an artist, they have very strict requirements for makeup, so they have professional makeup artists.
But in the afternoon I just practiced singing, not on the show or on the red carpet. Xia Chu planned to simply change things by herself.
After putting on makeup, I was about to change my clothes and put on formal clothes, but I felt a little sleepy. I looked at the time and saw that it was only nine o'clock in the morning, so I should take a nap.
After this sleep, I slept until noon.
Xia Chu woke up from hunger. When she woke up, she smelled bursts of fragrance and the sound of clinking pots and pans.
Next to her, Chu Xiaoxiao was playing with jigsaw puzzles on the bed. She seemed to be afraid of disturbing Xia Chu, so Chu Xiaoxiao only occupied the spot at the head of the bed, which was enough to play with the toys.
"Xiaoxiao? Are you back?"
"Mom, you're awake." Chu Xiaoxiao saw Xia Chu waking up and immediately gave her a warm hug.
"Where's your dad?"
"I was cooking in the kitchen. Dad didn't let me wake up. He said you were too tired and asked you to sleep a little longer."
"Did your father say this?" Xia Chu asked in surprise.
Seeing Chu Xiaoxiao nodding her head seriously, Xia Chu was really surprised.
At first, Chu Han relied on sweet talk, and it only took a year for the two of them to fall in love and get married, which was not a short time. But after getting married and living together, each other's shortcomings were exposed, and now there is no
Sweet words.
Of course, Chu Han was exposed even more thoroughly.
Straight men and machismo are nothing. Xia Chu can endure it. He is not considerate and romantic. More importantly, he does not know how to consider others.
These were the triggers for their relationship to break up, so Xia Chu couldn't believe it when she heard that Chu Han would actually say such considerate words.
"It smells so good. When did this man learn to cook?"
In Xia Chu's impression, because Chu Han's parents died early, Xia Chu's father and mother would come to the house from time to time to take care of them. That was also the only chance for them to eat home food.
Usually when my parents are away, they order takeout and go to restaurants. The two of them spend nearly 3,000 yuan on food alone every month.
It's not like the two of them have never tried to cook for themselves. Let's not talk about their respective skills. After dinner, who should wash the dishes and take care of the housework has become a constant problem.
At that time, Xia Chu was not very famous, and the two of them did not have the luxury to hire a nanny to take care of their lives.
Anyway, they encountered all the trivial things that couples can encounter in life, but they did not try to resolve them. Instead, they squeezed more and more conflicts. Later, they found out that Chu Han was gambling and having affairs with other women, so they thought about it.
I don't want to get divorced directly.
Xia Chu was wearing pajamas and no slippers, so she quietly walked towards the kitchen step by step with bare feet.
I saw Chu Han holding a piece of meat, cutting it into shreds skillfully, then blanching it, putting it in the pot, and stir-frying. The techniques of turning the spoon and adding the ingredients were extremely skillful. This was obviously not something that could be learned in a day or two.
Chu Han has really changed a lot over the years.
If Chu Han knew her thoughts, he would definitely not be able to help but smile. He has always been such a person. He does the housework at home and cooks the food by himself. His wife is there to care for him, and she also knows how to care for him, so he goes to the hospital.
In this world, Chu Han and Xia Chu live in harmony.
Xia Chu didn't know how long she had been watching, she just stood there in a daze. This was Chu Han she had never seen before, so she couldn't hold it back and just stared.
"Stop sitting around and come over to help serve the dishes." Chu Han said.
It turned out that Chu Han had noticed her a long time ago. After all, the kitchen space is so big. There was a person standing at the door of the kitchen. He could easily see it with a casual glance.
Xia Chu came to his senses and was just about to step forward when Chu Han pushed his head gently and drove him out.
"Put your shoes on, the floor is dirty."
"oh."
After hurriedly going back and changing into slippers, Xia Chu rushed to the kitchen and found that Chu Han had walked out with three dishes in both hands.
"You can help serve the rice." Chu Han said again.
"oh....."
She randomly found three bowls and filled them with rice. Unfortunately, her hands were not as big as Chu Han's, so she could only hold one in each hand, so she ran back and forth again.
Chu Han looked at Xia Chu in front of the dinner table, somewhat transfixed.
"Look at your sister!" Xia Chu's face turned red. After putting down the bowl, he subconsciously pulled up his ultra-short pajamas. However, thinking that both of them were married and divorced, it was a bit pretentious to hide it, but it was just a thigh.
She's more exposed and sexy. She can wear hot pants in front of strangers. Why can't she wear pajamas in front of him?
So, Xia Chu sat down in her pajamas with peace of mind and prepared to eat.
Chu Han has a big appetite. When she eats by herself, she always fills up a large pot of vegetables. But because she has an extra daughter, Chu Han pays more attention to taste, nutritional combination, and presentation, so that the color, aroma and taste are all present when cooking.
, can make people have appetite.
The three dishes on the table are leek yolk eggs, cold fungus, and shredded yam pork.
They are all home-cooked dishes, very simple, but exude a very attractive aroma.
Chu Xiaoxiao had already picked up the chopsticks and started to eat happily. Xia Chu slowly picked up a fungus and put it into his mouth. Suddenly, the sour, salty and fresh taste filled his mouth.
"How does it taste? I know you like to be jealous, so I added a little more." Chu Han didn't move his chopsticks, just watching Chu Xiaoxiao and Xia Chu eating.
For some reason, Xia Chu's heart skipped a beat.
It’s not like she has never eaten food more delicious than this. As a star, she must have plenty of money in her pocket, but the only food that caters to her taste is home-made food. The happiest thing in the world is not having someone at home to cook it.
There is a meal waiting for you, and do you also know whether you like salty or sour food?
Xia Chu nodded gently, lowered his head slowly, and pretended to work hard to eat, but just to prevent the man opposite from seeing his moved look.
"The vegetables I just bought at noon, the potatoes are sold out, and the rest are some defective products, so I didn't make vinegar potato shreds for you. I will make them for you next time you come."
"Okay." Xia Chu said softly.
"Dad, you should eat too." Chu Xiaoxiao urged Chu Han hurriedly when she saw Chu Han not moving his chopsticks.
"Dad, I'm not hungry for now. You guys eat first. There's still hot and sour soup in the pot. I'll go check out the soup." Chu Han got up and hurried toward the kitchen.
[Author's digression]: There is one more chapter, before nine o'clock (＾Ｕ＾)ノ~ＹＯ
