Two kitchen knives were snatched back and forth, and there were figures of two people arguing, and a dark face flashed across the kitchen.
"If we continue to argue like this, will this meal be burned until the end of the Year of the Monkey?"
"Jingchen, Mrs. Zhang won't chop vegetables for me, and I won't chop vegetables. How can I do it myself?"
"Master..." Sister-in-law Zhang looked at Jing Chen with an innocent face.
"Sister-in-law Zhang, let her cut it, and I'll see if she can finish cutting all the vegetables safely!" Jing Chen said in a displeased tone.
"I know, Master!" Mrs. Zhang handed the kitchen knife to Yun Wei.
When she saw the coveted kitchen knife, Jingchen's bitter face had long since disappeared from Yunwei's eyes.
Hold the kitchen knife and cut off the green vegetables on the chopping board.
Yes, the knife is very sharp and neat.
Yun Wei admired in her heart.
So, she cut again, and since she had never cut any vegetables before, the speed was very slow. Although she was not familiar with it, even very slow and blunt, she did it carefully, but she did not make any mistakes.
After spending a lot of time to finish cutting those green vegetables, Yunwei couldn't help but become anxious. There were so many vegetables that still had to be cut and burned. Her speed was so slow that it really took until the Year of the Monkey to cut them.
Should she be handed over to Mrs. Zhang for incision?
She secretly glanced at Mrs. Zhang and Jing Chen, only to see that they were looking at him leisurely, as if they were waiting for her to beg for mercy.
She didn't want it. It would be too shameful to admit defeat just like that.
So, I gritted my teeth and thought about cutting the vegetables faster.
The kitchen knife began to cut quickly, holding it with some fear in my heart. The hand holding the vegetables kept shaking, but the kitchen knife kept falling.
Several times, the kitchen knife grazed her fingers, which scared her to the point where cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She obviously couldn't cut vegetables quickly, but she still had to hold on.
"That's enough!" Just as her fingers moved back a little bit with trembling, and the kitchen knife grazed her fingers and fell, a voice of suppressed anger sounded.
Suddenly, the kitchen knife stopped in the air.
Yun Wei turned to look at Jing Chen with cold sweat on her forehead, and saw him quickly snatching the kitchen knife from her hand and saying to her in a cold voice: "If you can't do it, why bother to show off? Just step aside and let me do it!"
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"Oh!" Yun Wei replied with some guilt, stuck out her tongue, and stepped aside.
I saw Jing Chen cutting potatoes very skillfully, with the knife rising and falling, and the potatoes were spread out evenly on the chopping board. Yun Wei and Mrs. Zhang stared at them.
That sword skill is simply several levels higher than Mrs. Zhang’s!
Yunwei praised in her heart that she really found a good husband who was good in the hall and in the kitchen!
Such excellent knife skills must have come from cooking countless times.
Yunwei thought in her heart, suddenly, she remembered that Jingchen was once a poor young man who had experienced many hardships. He was the mainstay of the family, and he must have done a lot of cooking and other tasks.
I couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain in my heart.
Under Yunwei's moved and horrified gaze, after a while, the dishes, fish, etc. were all finished under Jing Chen's skillful kitchen knife.
"Jingchen, you are so awesome!" Yunwei admired sincerely.
"It's a piece of cake!" At this moment, Jing Chen's eyebrows were filled with excitement that could not be concealed, and Yun Wei looked at her in a daze.
"Why are you so dazed? Don't you want to cook? Why don't you start quickly!" Jing Chen patted her head and said.
"Oh, I got it!" Yun Wei's face turned red when she realized that she was in a daze.
Following Mrs. Zhang's instructions, she turned on the fire and poured some oil into the pot. When Mrs. Zhang said the oil was warm enough, she poured the vegetables in the basin into the pot.
The sound of "Chi!" made Yunwei's hands tremble in fright. In addition, the oil splashed on her hands, which made her hand shrink and the basin fell to the ground with a bang.
Seeing that the basin was broken, Yunwei felt anxious and squatted down to pick it up. By accident, the broken crack opened her fair skin, and bright red blood trickled out instantly.
"You don't know how to do it, but you still want to do it, so you won't stay in the living room and watch TV. You really don't know anything, and you will cause trouble!" Seeing her white and tender hands being slipped out,
A wound was as painful as a scratch on his heart, which made him say in a displeased tone.
"Jing Chen, I... I'm sorry, I'm so useless, I can't do anything well!"
I don't know whether it was because of Jing Chen's reproach or the pain in his hand, but tears welled up in his eyes. He looked at him with a confused look on his face, pitifully like a child who had done something wrong.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, besides saying these useless words, you can do nothing but cry!" Seeing her shed tears, my heart ached, but the words she said were still insincere.
"Jingchen, I didn't mean it, I..." Jingchen's words were useless, and her heart tightened with sadness, but she tried her best to keep her eyes wide open and not let the tears fall anymore.
"Master, don't blame the young mistress, she doesn't want to!" Seeing Yun Wei holding back her heartache, Sister-in-law Zhang said good things to her and used a towel to wipe the blood around the wound bit by bit.
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Jing Chen did not respond to Mrs. Zhang's words, but just walked out of the room with a dark face, leaving Yunwei and Mrs. Zhang looking at each other.
"I'm really useless. I can't even cook a dish. I really don't know what I can do!" Yun Wei murmured to herself, looking blankly at the door of the kitchen.
"Young lady is not useless, it's just that young lady is born rich and enjoys a life that means she can't do such vulgar work. Sister-in-law Zhang can't even envy her!" Sister-in-law Zhang said while wiping the blood stains.
"Sister-in-law Zhang... thank you!" Yunwei smiled bitterly at Aunt Zhang, and watched her wipe the bright red blood stains for herself, while Jing Chen left in disgust, she couldn't hide her sour voice.
Just when she was about to stand up on the ground in a low mood, she saw Jing Chen appear at the door of the kitchen again, leaning forward and saying in a cold tone: "Come out!"
"Oh!" She responded in a low voice and said to Sister-in-law Zhang: "Sister-in-law Zhang, please pick up the pieces before cooking!"
Mrs. Zhang smiled kindly at her and nodded.
As soon as Yun Wei walked to the door, Jing Chen took her hand and with a sullen expression, he pulled her towards the living room with great force, leaving a red mark on her wrist.
He threw her hard on the sofa, and her injured hand touched the sofa. Yunwei frowned in pain, and more blood came out from between the wounds.
Just when she was at a loss, her hand was eagerly grabbed by another pair of hands. In shock, she saw him lowering his face, pressing his lips to his fingers, and sucking the blood into his lip cavity bit by bit.
His whole body trembled as if he had been struck by an electric shock, and he didn't even dare to take a breath.
It wasn't until there was no trace of blood on his hand anymore that he took his lips away from his fingers and said in a hoarse voice: "Does it hurt?"
A warm greeting moved her beyond compare.
With tears in his eyes, he shook his head: "No, it doesn't hurt!"
"You're lying, look at your frown, and you still say it doesn't hurt!" He said as he took out the band-aid, tore off the sticker, took her hand, and put it on carefully and gently.
It turned out that he had just left the kitchen to get her a band-aid.
Strong emotions flowed in her heart. She slowly leaned towards him and said softly in a soft voice: "Jingchen, your care and concern, no matter how great the pain, is nothing."
Jing Chen hesitated for a moment, then put his hands around her slender shoulders and hugged her silently.
The sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting dappled light and shadow on their bodies.
The LCD TV plays Korean dramas.
Jing Chen's tall and strong body was leaning on the sofa. Although his eyes were always on the TV series, his hands were tangled in the hair of Yun Wei who was lying on his lap.
Yunwei was like a lazy kitten, nestled on his lap, her eyes as bright and vivid as the waves of sea water looking deeply at the outline of his face.
Jing Chen was very good-looking, with a pointed nose, a smooth chin, and lips that were light in color but sparkling with a hint of crystal luster. They shimmered under the sunlight like raindrops falling on them, and she couldn't help but look at them.
So crazy.
Jing Chen's appearance is not the kind that looks resolute and tough, but elegant, handsome and gentle. One look at him makes him feel as comfortable and approachable as if he were bathing in the spring breeze and sunshine.
His eyes were filled with obsession, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and move it along the contours of his face. The warm and soft touch made his heart palpitate inexplicably.
He leaned down, his eyes locked tightly with hers with glimmering eyes, his hands paused slightly with trembling, and he turned to hold his neck, pulling him down bit by bit.
When the eyes collide, sparks of calcium carbide sparkle.
The breaths were almost audible, the heartbeat was beating rapidly, and the ringtone of the cell phone rang loudly.
Yunwei blushed and stood up, without looking at Xiang Jingchen. She straightened her somewhat messy clothes, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and took a look at it.
It's my mother's call. I quickly press the answer button to answer it.
"Mom, are you at the bus station?"
"Well, just arrived!"
"Okay, mom, you wait at the gate of the bus station. Jing Chen and I will come to pick you up!"
"OK!"
After saying something, Jing Chen stood up knowingly and walked out of the villa with Yun Wei.
After taking her parents and younger brother home, Mrs. Zhang had already prepared the meal.
As soon as Xiaojie walked into the villa, his two tiger-like eyes were wide open and he looked up, down, left and right around the gorgeous hall.
"Sister, this house is really big and beautiful. It's much better than the 150-square-meter apartment we have at home. If we invite our classmates to have a birthday party or a party, it will be really embarrassing!" Xiaojie looked at it.
Looking at the large and bright living room, he murmured to himself.
‘Bump!’ A chestnut hit him on the head.
"Mom, why did you hit me on the head? It hurts me to death. Can you save some face for me in front of my brother-in-law?" Xiaojie protested, covering his head with an aggrieved look.
"Face, face, face. When I was young, I didn't know how to study hard. I just wanted to save face. If I really wanted face, I wouldn't get such bad grades every time." Shen Xiuli said.