"Anyway, no one feels sorry, it's just starving to death!" Xun Yang simply sat down beside her. Seeing that she didn't say anything, he handed her the cup of tea and said softly: "You've eaten so greasy, later. It’s time to get out of sleep, so drink some tea to clear your stomach.”
"No drink!" Chen Yunchu stared at him, angry, and had never seen such a person before. He slaughtered his body to gain sympathy, but the most important thing was that she actually felt distressed and really wanted to open his heart. Look at what you are thinking, "If no one feels sorry for you, don't eat. Then when you were young, did you grow up drinking the northwest wind?"
Xun Yang pursed the corners of his lips and looked at her quietly. A hint of sadness appeared in his clear spring-like eyes, which was very light, but made Chen Yunchu feel heartbroken.
Chen Yunchu suddenly thought of his childhood lacking love, and his mother who hanged herself in order to keep his eldest son's position. She looked at him quietly for a few seconds, only to think that his eyes were too Chireng seemed to burn her. She pursed her lips, not ignoring her, not letting her touch, not being angry with her? Why is she so angry with her now?
"I lost to you!" Chen Yunchu was guilty and did not dare to look at him for too long. He angrily tore off another chicken leg from the grill and handed it to him, "I will treat you as me if I give you food." Repay your kindness with one arrow.”
"No!" Xun Yang said softly, very much like a quarrel child, turning his head over, "I saved your life, but you gave me some roasted chicken legs, and there was no sincerity."
"What do you want?" Chen Yunchu held the chicken legs in his hand and leaned against his nose. "What a fragrant meat, you can resist eating it, that means you are still not hungry."
"I want to eat the meat porridge you cooked." Xun Yang said.
"Where will I cook porridge for you in the middle of the night? Do you like it?" Chen Yunchu had never seen such a man who was about to die, just like a 14 or 15-year-old boy like Ajiu, who was 14 or 15 years old, eats. She was still coaxed, so she decisively took the chicken leg, and now he had nothing to eat.
Xun Yang silently insisted on handing her tea residue, "If you don't cook porridge for me, I will be hungry and starve until I'll die of starvation. Don't feel sorry for me, anyway, I'll do it to you, It's just an irrelevant one. If you starve to death, you'll starve to death."
Chen Yunchu glared at him, took the tea cup from his hand and took a sip. The tea fragrance filled the mouth between his lips and teeth, and he couldn't help but take another sip. Seeing Xun Yang staring at her for a moment, he put the tea in anger On the stone, "It's really bad!"
Xun Yang stared at her moist little mouth, flipped through the Adam's apple, picked up the tea, and saw that there was still mimeogram in the place she had just drunk, but he actually took a sip of his thin lips. He whispered: "It's many times better than the tea you cook. If you think it's not good, it's probably because you're used to drinking something that's hard to drink, so what you think is not good to drink."
"I think you are not hungry at all, otherwise you wouldn't have the strength to say these nonsense to me!" Chen Yunchu didn't think the chicken legs were delicious. She didn't eat anything for a day, and she was really unkind to eat her chicken legs with relish. . "Try the wild pheasants produced in Yunzhou, Xiao Jiu specially caught them."
"I only eat the porridge you cooked." Xun Yang didn't eat it softly and hard, and his temper was smelly and hard.
"What are you going to do? I clearly cooked porridge for you today, and asked Cuiya to deliver it to you. If you don't eat it, you insisted that I come to deliver it in person. Now I want to eat the porridge I cook, if I cook it, if I cook it You don't eat it when you come out. Do you think I'm really idle?" Chen Yunchu bit the chicken leg hard, and it would be better to treat the chicken leg as Xun Yang and chew it hard for a few bites.
However, Xun Yang's clear spring-like eyes were always gentle and affectionately stuck to her. She still chewed the chicken legs next to her, and stood up and said, "Let's go, cook porridge and eat!"
Xun Yang was very satisfied, "Just eat the kind you cooked in the Shenfu kitchen in the afternoon, but this time you can only cook one bowl and give it to me alone, so you won't let Cheng Siyang and Xiao Jiu eat it."
"Okay!" Chen Yunchu walked in front and thought she owed him what she owed him. She had already owed him what she had hungry for a day and didn't eat. It turned out that she disliked the porridge she cooked was not specially cooked for him. What a weird problem? The big pot Is the porridge cooked not delicious?
The night wind blows, Chen Yunchu walks in front, Xun Yang follows behind with his arms on his back, and the two of them arrive in Xun Yang's yard soon. Chen Yunchu is familiar with the road and goes straight into his kitchen, casually I glanced at it and saw that there were all kinds of ingredients for cooking porridge, and it was fresh. I must have just bought it. "Did you calculate that I will come tonight and specially prepared these?"
"Yeah." Xun Yang admitted generously and responded lightly, "I know you will definitely not watch me starve to death. If you don't come tonight, you will probably come tomorrow. Fortunately, you are here tonight. I don't have to sleep hungry."
Chen Yunchu rolled his eyes silently, cleaned his hands, then scooped out a scoop of cold water and threw the rice in, too lazy to pay attention to him.
"If I remember correctly, this time it would be your first time to come to the Shaoshi Mansion. How could you find the kitchen so easily?" Xun Yang stood beside her, with a puzzled look in his eyes like a spring. There are formations everywhere in the Shaomashi’s mansion. Judging from the steps of Chen Yunchu, it feels like he is familiar with the road.
Chen Yunchu Taomi's actions were paused. After she was reborn, she naturally had never been to the Shaoshi Mansion. However, in her previous life, she did not have the shame to come to the Shaoshi Mansion to please him.
"I just think it's familiar to you everywhere, probably because I've been vaguely in my dream." Chen Yunchu skillfully cut the meat into small diced meat, soaked it in the ingredients to remove the smell of fishy smell, and made up a lie casually. Anyway, even though he was very smart, But he couldn't figure out what kind of dream she had.
"I met you for the first time, I suspected that it was an old friend." Xun Yang said in a low voice, his voice was deep but particularly nice. A hint of joy suddenly appeared in his eyes, "A Chu, this is probably God's will, you should finally do it. It is the mistress of this mansion. Even in my dreams, people say that you think about it every day and every night. It can be seen that you have been thinking about it for a long time and dreamed of it."
"Sir, I'm thinking too much." Chen Yunchu's expression was faint, his eyes dodged, "but the layout of most mansions is similar, and you're not that different here."
The joy in Xun Yang's eyes faded away. He looked at her cutting vegetables with deep eyes, watched her put the rice in the casserole, and watched her carefully adjust the heat of the small stove.
"Achu, you are really cruel. You don't want me to be happy." Xun Yang's tone suddenly subsided, "You are always like this, as if you don't have to care about my feelings when you say anything. It's good to say lies to deceive me. .”
Chen Yunchu threw a few vegetables with a few handfuls of vegetables to him, "Go and wash vegetables!"
"Okay." Xun Yang curled the corners of his lips, "The saint said that a gentleman would not enter the kitchen because a gentleman did not find the person who made him crazy. If he found it, he would be willing to stay in the smoke every day and see her I washed my hands and made soup for him, and every frown and smile had a different style."
Sweet words don't have money.
Chen Yunchu was sweet all over his body when he said. He quickly thought of cooking in his apron in the future, and next to it was the scene of his husband and his children. The husband seemed to be Xun Yang. She suddenly woke up and said The ingredients were put into the casserole and then simmered on the slow heat. He heard him talking nonstop beside him, and there was a bubble of joy in his heart. The expression on his face was always faint, and occasionally a faint response.
Xun Yang's jade-like hands were soaked in clean water, carefully washing the mud on the vegetable roots. Seeing that she was not in high spirits, she had to change the topic and say something that she might be interested in, "You are a little impatient when dealing with Butler Meng today. , You shouldn't be angry at him. If he had discovered your murderous intent towards him in advance because of your scolding, the next thing would not have gone so smoothly. He has been following your mother for many years, very experienced."
"That old thing, I feel unhappy when I see him!" Chen Yunchu snorted coldly, but she knew that Xun Yang was right and explained: "After I got angry with him, I also realized my mistake, so I quickly told him that even if I look at Wei's face, I will save him his life. I also asked him to sort out the expense accounts of each hospital to me. He probably thought that I would still expect him to pass the money at this time. The money crisis that passed the Shen Mansion would not do anything to him, so I relaxed my vigilance against me."
"Don't be angry if you don't talk about him." Xun Yang leaned against her and asked softly: "My arm still hurts now, so painful that I don't want to eat. I'm waiting for you to come and deliver me porridge. Why don’t you come? Are you planning to ignore me for the rest of your life?”
"You are my husband. Even if you ignore me, I will not ignore you. I planned to come to the door to thank you in person. If you don't believe me, please ask and ask, Cuiya will send you the message in person." Chen Yun Chu thought that he would be sarcastic when he saw Xun Yang, but he kept holding back and forth. He didn't even ask why she blocked the cold arrow for Xiao Ming, but the more he did, the more she looked at it. Can't understand him anymore.
"If I were your husband, how could I hug you and kiss you?" Xun Yang's voice sounded serious, without any blasphemy, but the meaning in his words made Chen Yunchuyi choke, and Xun Yang gave her an arm. Look, "If I were your husband, how could I bear to give up my arms to you? I have never tried so hard to Xiao Jiu and Xiao Ang. Do you still have to say that I am just your husband?"
Chen Yunchu saw that the blood on his arms was stained with green clothes. He thought he was seriously injured. He couldn't bear to work harder, so he quickly washed half of the vegetables and asked him to come over, "Forget it, I can't even wash it clean, it's me bring it on."
Xun Yang's eyes were faint, and after a moment of silence, he continued to ask: "That day, I was in the cliff, my life and death line, what I said was true, and what I said to you and me in the house on the mountain that day was true. ,I am willing to overcome all obstacles for you, you just need to enjoy the peace of life. Achu, if you never thought of marrying me, how could you say that to Cheng Siyang in the carriage just now?"