At two o'clock in the afternoon, Su Xuexuan woke up in a daze when she heard the noise coming from the kitchen. When she got up from the bed, she simply found a white shirt from Yang Han and put it on, then stripped off her two fair and slender legs.
Chopstick legs, stepping on Yang Han's large slippers, pattered towards the kitchen.
Yang Han was busy preparing lunch inside, or it couldn't be said to be lunch, because it was almost time for afternoon tea.
However, to cook for his beloved woman, Yang Han still had to prepare three dishes and one soup very thoughtfully. The pigeons that were taken out of the refrigerator to defrost in the morning and prepared for Yiyi to make soup in the evening were also requisitioned by him in advance...
"Before, you only knew how to wash and cook rice, but now you can actually cook. Moreover, I watched you record "Longing for Life", and you did much better than Mr. Huang Xiaochu! This took eighteen years,
Did you practice?" A voice came from the kitchen door. Yang Han turned around and noticed that Su Xuexuan was standing there wearing her own shirt, and the hem of the shirt had just covered her butt.
"It's mainly for Yiyi to eat. Then when I have nothing to do, I will think about recipes and make them in different ways." Yang Han looked at the soup that was still cooking, turned down the heat, and washed his hands. "
I never thought I could cook it for you now that I have the chance!"
Su Xuexuan thought he came over after washing his hands to get something from the cupboard, so she turned sideways.
But just when she was still moved by Yang Han's words, that big ice hand stretched out from the front to behind her, lifted up her shirt, and squeezed it gently.
"Cooking! What are you doing!" Su Xuexuan blushed and gently hammered Yang Han's chest.
As soon as these words came out, both Yang Han and Su Xuexuan were stunned for a moment. It seems that Su Xuexuan also said this on the first day they lived together, but at that time, Su Xuexuan was cooking.
They looked at each other and laughed, Su Xuexuan smiled a little shyly. After all, for her? She hasn't been with Yang Han for nearly two years? A breakup is better than a wedding, and there are always many different feelings in her mood!
"Hurry up and put on your pants? Put on the smaller one too? Don't wait, I won't even want to eat!" Yang Han said with a smile.
If you don’t want to eat, then you have to eat something else!
Su Xuexuan's two long legs were intertwined together. She was coy for a while, and before going back to the bedroom, she said in a soft voice: "You cook the lunch for me? Then I'll cook the dinner for you and Yi."
Eat!"
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Yang Ruoyi knew nothing about what happened at home.
She was still in school during the day, swimming "happily" in the sea of topics. She ate lunch in the school canteen. After school in the evening, after cleaning the class, the girl came out of the school gate with her schoolbag on her back.
At this time, she had not gone home yet, and she had to take art exams in the evening. Yang Ruoyi went straight to the shop where her father had taken art exams for her and Tang Wenfei.
However, going up to the second floor? The girl found that the shop door was locked!
"Huh?" Yang Ruoyi was a little confused and took out the key and opened the door.
Why hasn't dad arrived yet? Doesn't he usually arrive early?
Turn on the lights and air conditioning inside? Yang Ruoyi took out the practice test paper issued by the teacher during the day and started doing it first.
Not long after, she heard the door open outside. When she looked up, it wasn't her father, but Tang Wenfei who also came over!
"Yiyi, where is your father?" Tang Wenfei didn't see Yang Han and felt strange.
"It's not here yet!" Yang Ruoyi pointed to the phone and said helplessly to her friends. :(/
Five minutes ago, her father sent her a WeChat message, "Something delayed me, I'll be right over."
The two girls didn't take Yang Han's accidental lateness to heart. Now that the exam was approaching, even Yang Ruoyi was so busy studying that she couldn't care about anything else, let alone Tang Wenfei, who had less work.
I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Han finally came in carrying two insulated lunch boxes and an insulated pot!
"I'm late, Feifei, I'm sorry! Uncle has something to do and has delayed you for a long time!" Yang Han said with a smile, "Are you hungry? Quickly clear the table, wash your hands and eat!"
Everything about this shop is good. After renovation, it not only has good sound insulation conditions, but also has comfortable sofas to rest on. It also has separate and independent classroom compartments for the two of them. After all, Yang Ruoyi studied music, while Tang Wenfei studied music.
acting!
However, the dining area is a bit simple. Considering that the "living room", or "public" rest space is not large, and the two girls sometimes need to do homework, Yang Han did not buy a large dining table, but
Use two regular desks instead.
Anyway, if you lay out newspapers and put out an insulated lunch box, there’s no problem having a meal!
The two girls were not picky either. Yang Ruoyi also moved the tables where the two of them did their homework separately and put them together, and Tang Wenfei was responsible for spreading the newspapers.
The insulated lunch box has three layers. The bottom layer is rice, and the upper two layers are taken apart, and there are four piles of dishes! In addition, the insulated pot also has the favorite soup of Cantonese people. Yang Han opened the large insulated box.
Turn the lid over and pour out the soup separately.
"Hey, dad, why is the soup made with pork tripe today?" Yang Ruoyi sat down and took a sip of the soup. She tasted the fragrant pepper flavor and then noticed that there was pork tripe in the soup. She asked in surprise, "
Didn’t you ask me this morning if I wanted to eat pigeons and make soup with them?”
"Oh, that pigeon is not fresh, I don't want it anymore!" Yang Han calmly fooled him.
"Isn't the frozen one fresh?" Yang Ruoyi muttered in confusion. However, she was not the famous detective Coy, and she had no habit of asking questions. She quickly put this question behind her and ate with her hungry friends.
stand up.
"Well, Feifei, this is delicious. This is braised duck with chestnuts. I thought it came from potatoes at first!" Yang Ruoyi didn't eat as politely and quietly as Tang Wenfei did. She ate very happily, with a beaming look on her face, and
Chirping and talking to my friends.
"Are all the new dishes today? I have never tasted these dishes from Uncle Yang!" Tang Wenfei said, pointing to braised duck with chestnuts, stir-fried chive flowers with shrimps, and stuffed bitter melon.
That’s not to say that Yang Han can’t cook these dishes. They’re all very homely Cantonese dishes, and there’s nothing difficult about them.
But at home, Yang Han prefers to cook big fish and meat, or fry the chicken wings, chicken feet, etc. that Yang Ruoyi likes to eat, with a piece of green vegetables. He prefers boiling them in soy sauce. The simpler it is, the better it can preserve the content in the vegetables.
of vitamins.
In comparison, these dishes are more vegetarian and more healthy...
"It's quite delicious! It's just a little bland. Hey, Dad, what are you doing?" Yang Ruoyi just said this, and when she looked up, she found that her father was taking pictures of them eating with his mobile phone.
"Ah? It's nothing, haha, I'm filming you eating." Yang Han said with a smile, while taking back his phone, he calmly sent the video of his daughter having a happy meal to Su Xuexuan just now.
"Don't post it online! Your hair is messy and your mouth is so oily. It would be embarrassing to post it online!" Yang Ruoyi said warily.
Which girl doesn't love beauty?
Although Yang Ruoyi rarely dresses up deliberately, she feels that the way she looks when eating is definitely not good-looking. Before recording "Longing for Life", she looked very reserved when eating!
"It shouldn't happen, right? Uncle Yang is too lazy to do this, isn't he?" Tang Wenfei said with a smile.
"That's true, but if you don't post it online, why take a photo of it?"