"Phone, call," Xia Mingyou reminded with a smile, then picked up the cell phone on the table and shook it a few times, "Phone, cell phone..."
"Mobile phone, phone, you can make calls!" Xia Yucheng repeated with difficulty, and then said, "Eat, brother, eat..."
She was like a child learning to speak, speaking very slowly and awkwardly.
At this time, the proprietress happened to bring the dishes they ordered, and she looked at them with strange eyes.
As soon as she turned around, Xia Yucheng couldn't help lowering her head and laughing.
"Brother, she must think I'm so weird!" She raised her head, still smiling happily.
Looking at her bright smile and listening to the laughter that was not very similar to before, Xia Mingyou felt as if his throat was stuck by a big invisible hand, which made him uncomfortable.
In five years, Xia Yucheng lost more than twenty years of life.
…
In the afternoon, Xia Yucheng went to the supermarket to buy some ingredients and went to Hongfeng Villa.
Seeing her large and small bags, Yin Man quickly took them and handed them to Su's mother, and then asked: "Chengcheng, what are you..."
"I called Hao and asked him to pick up May and have dinner with him later. He said that I was good at cooking before and I wanted to give it a try," Xia Yucheng said.
"Then why don't you ask your brother to come with you? I'll call him."
"No need, brother has something to do," Xia Yucheng said as he walked towards the kitchen, "Miss Tong made an appointment with him."
"That's it! Chengcheng, let me do the cooking!" Yin Man chased after him.
Mother Su took the ingredients out of her pocket in the kitchen and asked with a smile: "Miss Yin, I didn't know you could cook?"
Yin Manna is very eager to protect her daughter, but she really doesn't know how to cook and won't touch Yangchun water with her fingers.
"Only you can!" Yin Man smiled and glared at her, "As long as you are here, I can do it if you tell me."
"Ouch! Miss Chengcheng, look at your mother, you really think that cooking is something you can learn in one go. There is a lot of knowledge involved." Su's mother said with a smile.
"Ma Su said that cooking is difficult!" Yin Man helped translate.
"It should... not be difficult!" After hearing what Su's mother said, Xia Yucheng became uneasy. On the phone, she confidently said that she would cook a meal for them. This was good, but she was breaking her promise.
"What are Miss Chengcheng going to do?" Su's mother laid out the ingredients one by one and asked.
"It's the food that the salesperson in the supermarket prepared for me. Wait, let me see..." Xia Yucheng could see from Su's mother's expression what she was asking, so she dug out a small note from her pocket.
, "Mom, look at what's written. I only know a little bit... it's a bit messy."
Su's mother didn't understand English, so Xia Yucheng couldn't communicate with her in language.
Yin Man took the note and held it a little further away from her eyes: "Mom is presbyopic, let me see what these are, that... steamed turbot..."
"Yes, this is ready-made and all prepared." Su's mother looked at it and moved the box containing the fish away.
“Sauteed asparagus.”
"have!"
"Boiled shrimp, mushroom and meatball soup, stir-fried kale...cold cucumber...it's all quite simple! Chengcheng, it's not difficult." Yin Man put down the note and said to Su's mother, "Su's mother, you go out first
, I’ll help Chengcheng do it.”
"Are you okay?"
"Chengcheng, Su's mother said we can't do it!" Yin Man said in English.