Han Jifeng sat on the sofa that was integrated into the living room and dining room. This sofa was bought by Ling Tongyu from the second-hand market three years ago. Because of its age, it would make a "squeak" sound when he sat down.
sound.
Han Chenhao stood aside, and Han Jifeng asked——
"Why don't you sit down?"
The arrogant little devil shook his head in disgust, "I'm afraid it will collapse."
Han Jifeng looked towards the kitchen. Ling Tongyu was wearing an apron and was chopping vegetables. Xiaoxi was sitting on a small bench, bending over to peel garlic with a serious expression.
After a while, the two mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled. Ling Tongyu bent down, and Xiaoxi raised her head and kissed her on the cheek. The small kitchen was filled with love.
Sometimes, Ling Tongyu would inadvertently look towards Han Jifeng. Whenever their eyes met in mid-air, they would be stunned for a moment, and both would think of the unpleasantness that happened at that time.
It took about an hour for the food to be prepared. Ling Tongyu brought out the dishes one by one, and Xiaoxi obediently helped set the dishes and move the stools.
Han Jifeng wanted to help, but she was not willing and said loudly, "No, no, no, uncle, just wait, I will do it."
Ling Tongyu cooked a total of four dishes and one soup, crucian carp and tofu soup, boiled beef, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, sweet and sour pork ribs, and shredded ginger cabbage. Although they were a few simple home-cooked dishes, they already seemed like
It feels like a festival, and the sight of all the colors, flavors, and flavors can make people whet their appetites.
"Okay, it's time to eat, let's get started." Ling Tongyu took off her apron, rubbed her hands, and sat down in a good mood.
"Wow, Mom, the food you cooked looks delicious. Thank you for your hard work, Mom." Xiaoxi clapped her hands and sat down happily. The little guy is very considerate and will always praise his mother without hesitation.
Opposite them, Han Jifeng and Han Chenhao stood motionless like two statues.
"Sit down, you guys." Ling Tongyu found that they were still standing and shouted.
This stool is really small. It's a red plastic stool. It's short and looks very unstable. Can it withstand his one-meter-long body?
Han Jifeng hesitated for a moment and sat down——
As soon as he sat down, he felt something was wrong all over. The stool was small and could only sit on half of his buttocks. The stool was so short and his legs were long, so he had to curl his legs together and bend them to sit properly.
What's even more embarrassing is that every time he reaches out to pick up some food, the chair rocks back and forth and makes a squeaking sound, which makes him afraid to put all his weight on the chair for fear of it collapsing.
, he could only secretly use the strength of his thighs to support his upper body. Fortunately, he usually worked hard at fitness. If an ordinary person were to eat in this sitting position, he would have fallen down long ago.
He looked like a parent sitting on a child's stool during a parent-teacher meeting in kindergarten. He looked very funny.
Han Chenhao was young, so there was nothing wrong with his chair. However, his cousin's chair kept making a squeaking sound, which made him couldn't help but turn his head to look at him——
"It's been a long time since I've had such a sumptuous meal, baby, eat more." Different from the embarrassment and discomfort of the two brothers opposite, Ling Tongyu ate big while telling Xiaoxi to eat more.
"Uncle, you eat this." Xiaoxi thoughtfully picked up a piece of her favorite fish, ran to Han Jifeng and put it into his bowl.
"You eat too." Han Jifeng accepted the food served by Xiaoxi. Xiaoxi was very happy when she saw it. Her eyes smiled like two small crescents and she looked at him expectantly.
Han Jifeng paused, picked up the fish, and put them into his mouth.
Han Chenhao looked at Han Jifeng and was about to eat the dish with chopsticks, "Aren't you a germophobe like me?! How can you eat other people's saliva?"
"...eat quickly." Han Jifeng turned around, his eyes secretly sharp.
"Hey, it doesn't matter to you." It's already weird to come here to eat common people's food for no reason, and now you're still eating other people's saliva. Are you sick?
Ling Tongyu took a sip of the hot soup and finally felt sixty percent full. Then he raised his head and looked at the two brothers eating opposite him+——
Wow, you are so well-educated. I saw Han Jifeng pick up the chopsticks, pick up some vegetables, put them into his mouth, and taste them slowly. Every movement, even the small movements of chewing and swallowing, looked so elegant.
Exuding a fatal noble temperament.
There are really people who can eat green vegetables and have the high-end feeling of French escargot with red wine.
Judging from their movements, expressions, and speed when eating, they are very well-mannered. You can tell at a glance that they are people from wealthy families in the upper class. Looking back at herself——
Ling Tongyu looked down and pursed his lips, uh, there were still a few grains of rice on his lapel.
but--
Look at Xiaoxi again. Her eating movements, expressions, speed, and overall demeanor are almost exactly the same as Han Jifeng. Even when she spits out the fish bones in her mouth, she will first slowly put down her chopsticks, and then take out a piece of paper towel.
Cover the small mouth, then wrap the bones in a paper towel, fold it, and put it next to your hand.
She had never taught him these things, but she knew them by herself, as if she had been brought out of her mother's womb.
Could it be that this is the power of blood?
"Ah..." Suddenly, Han Chenhao shouted, the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and a twisted expression appeared on his face.
"What's wrong?!" Ling Tongyu came back to her senses and looked at him quickly and asked.
"I..." Hiss, it hurts so much!
"What's wrong?" Seeing his weird look, Han Jifeng turned around and asked.
"..." Han Chenhao bared his teeth and pointed at his butt.
Han Jifeng and Ling Tongyu had puzzled expressions on their faces at the same time.
"Huh?" Xiaoxi seemed to have thought of something, put down her chopsticks, ran to Han Chenhao's side, squatted down to take a look, and shouted loudly -
"Uncle's butt is bleeding!"
"What...what? Bleeding?" Ling Tongyu was startled when he heard this, and quickly ran over and looked at his butt.
"Stop looking!! I was pricked by your nails!" He was so angry! What kind of bad luck did he have?
ah?
When Ling Tongyu heard this, she was immediately startled. That's okay. As far as she knew, this child was the treasure of the Han family, and his status was as noble as Han Jifeng's. What if something happened in their family? Where would she be?
Are you feeling burdened?
"Um...you, you, you, don't move, oh no, get up quickly, take off your pants, and I'll get you some ointment to rub and disinfect." Ling Tongyu hurriedly ordered, and then hurried back to the room to get the ointment.