Chapter 100: From now on, it will be all for me to cook

At the beginning of November, Meng Shiyun and Shi Junhan arrived quietly, and sure enough, there was a surprise attack, and they only made a pretended phone call when they were only five minutes away from the door of the villa.

It happened to be Saturday, Si Qi was cooking in the kitchen, Shi Jing took Si Xiaojun upstairs to play Lego, neither of them received a call, fortunately, Shi Jing would subconsciously fold the quilt and clean up the room every day when he got up, and did a spotless clean job, at first glance, it seemed that no one was still living, and Si Xiaojun pestered Meng Shiyun and Shi Junhan to give gifts, and finally covered up the fact that the two lived in two rooms.

They stayed in the villa for a whole day, and when they left, they said that they were going to visit friends in the county below, and the return date was uncertain, so Si Qi could only honestly continue to live in the villa, for fear that they would suddenly come back and puncture the illusion, as if in order to block her last reason to leave, the landlord's aunt's return date was changed again and again, and she simply went to Sanya for the winter recently, only saying that she could not stay in the period of rent for free.

Si Xiaojun was very excited to drag Shi Jing back, moved all his toys to the villa, and by the way, he also packed Si Qi's clothes and brought them over, which was a great posture of staying for a long time.

When Si Qi came back from attending a colleague's wedding banquet, the wood was already in the boat.

Cohabitation seems to have become indefinitely extended.

In order not to let Shi Jing get up early every day, Si Qi made an appointment for a special car, picked her up at the villa in the morning, and sent her back in the evening, Shi Jing has social phobia after all, although getting along with her has become normal, but it takes more than two hours on the way back and forth, there are too many unknowables on the way, she always feels that some changes still take time, Shi Jing didn't seem to be too happy, but she didn't say anything.

After a few days, she thought he had accepted it, but she didn't expect that the next day it would leave her dumbfounded.

Si Xiaojun looked at the new car parked at the door of the villa and announced loudly: "Mommy, this is the car that Dad bought for you." ”

Si Qi: "......" No wonder Shi Jing didn't say anything these days.

She looked at her son, who seemed to know everything, and asked, "You already knew?"

Si Xiaojun raised his head very proudly, and excitedly expressed his skills: "This is the car I chose for Mommy, blue, isn't it very good-looking?"

It's very good-looking, and it's really the style and color she likes, but I'm afraid this surprise is half of it.

She took out her mobile phone and checked the car mark, and roughly estimated the price, fortunately, the price of 150,000 or 60,000 yuan is not particularly outrageous, within the range she can accept, if this is a car of four or five hundred thousand, she doesn't dare to touch it.

Shi Jing heard the voice push the door out, glanced at her, coughed lightly and said, "My mother said that it is inconvenient to always take an online car-hailing, so I bought you a car." ”

Meng Shiyun bought it?

This excuse really made it difficult for her to refute, and she couldn't refuse, otherwise he would definitely have something to say to her.

After weighing for a moment, she still nodded, and raised her voice and said, "Then I have to thank your mother, I don't know what your mother likes, I will have something to reply, otherwise I will not be happy in my heart." ”

Shi Jing saw that she accepted it happily, and shook his head happily and gloomily: "No thanks." "I'm glad that she didn't reject his heart after all, but the gloom is that he borrowed his mother's name, I don't know if she accepted her own heart or her mother's heart?

"You said you don't need to thank you, you don't need to thank you?" Si Qi glanced at him, led Si Xiaojun into the house, and said as he walked: "Your mother is your mother, you are you, and you can't make decisions for your mother." ”

Shi Jing was stunned, and saw that she turned to the living room without looking back, and hurriedly followed.

Their family eats ear noodles every Friday night, and it has almost become a routine.

Shi Jing will make two kinds of toppings every time, spicy and light, and then each cuisine turns into battle, I remember that I ate Lu cuisine last Friday, Sichuan cuisine last week, and today it should be the turn of Cantonese cuisine.

Oyster phoenix feet, cheese baked lobster, ginkgo stir-fried celery, okra and lemon leaf salad, a bowl of sour pork, light toppings are boiled with chicken, served in a large bowl of white porcelain, yellow and clear to the bottom, the spicy toppings are covered with a whole layer of peppercorns, and there are four or five dried chili peppers fried in hot oil in the middle, which are very spicy and tempting, and there is a chic cherry and strawberry fruit plate as after-dinner fruit on the very edge.

Si Qi couldn't help but swallow his saliva, looked at the golden phoenix claws, stared at them for a while, and struggled in his heart for a long time, in the end, he was still reserved and didn't steal a piece to taste, but just sniffed the fragrance in the air to relieve his slander.

Shi Jing took the tea and handed it to her, saying, "Drink some tea first and then eat." ”

Si Qi glanced at the tea, it was Tieguanyin, exuding a faint fragrance, she didn't figure out the number of roads for a while, she didn't make tea for her before the first few meals, is it still so particular about eating Cantonese food?

Si Xiaojun went to the bathroom and didn't come out for a long time, Si Qi looked at the dishes on the table, drooling, staring at the dishes intently, and tasted them one by one with his mind.

She felt that this idea must be too strong, so that Shi Jing, who was sitting opposite, felt it, he seemed to look at her, suddenly got up and grabbed a piece of sluggling meat with chopsticks, quickly handed it to her mouth, and whispered: "Try it first, see if it's delicious." ”

Si Qi subconsciously pursed his lips and looked at Shi Jing embarrassedly, a little crying and laughing.

"It's okay, I won't tell Xiaojun. Shi Jing stretched out his hand persistently, his eyes were expectant, and he said words like coaxing a child, which inexplicably made Si Qi laugh.

Si Qi, who felt embarrassed and funny, couldn't resist the temptation of the food, only reserved for two seconds, then quickly glanced at the bathroom that was still closed, and then immediately stepped forward and took away the piece of meat, the entrance was a rich sweet and sour juice and water, sweet and sour, full of elasticity when chewing, the heat was excellent when fried, the meat was crispy, and there was a grid sound from time to time, Si Qi slowly chewed the food in his mouth, and raised his eyes to look at Shi Jing.

"Is it delicious?" Shi Jing's eyes were bright and he looked at her expectantly.

Si Qi nodded, her eyes and mood were very complicated, and at the end she suddenly said, "Isn't it aggrieved to let you eat the dishes I cooked?"

Shi Jing was stunned, and his heart was shocked, he only cared about showing his skills before, but he forgot to consider Si Qi's mood, he clutched his chopsticks tightly, and became a big roe deer on the spot, and he didn't know what to say.

In the end, Si Qi couldn't help laughing and said, "It's normal to be wronged, you cook so deliciously, I won't dare to go to the kitchen in the future." ”

Shi Jing breathed a sigh of relief, tried to explore the Tan Tan smiled, sat back down, and said, "What you made is also delicious." At the end, he saw Si Qi looking at him with a smile, as if he was very satisfied with this promise, and for a moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, so he blurted out: "As long as you make it, I love to eat it." In the end, he still felt that this was not appropriate, and it was a bit overstepping, so he quickly added: "It's all delicious." ”

Si Qi: "......"

She touched her nose in embarrassment, quickly dragged the topic away, turned her head to rinse her hands and called, "Xiaojun, have you taken root in it?"

"Mommy, I'm washing my hands, I'll be out right away. Si Xiaojun responded from afar.

Si Qi said, "Why don't we eat first and wait while eating?"

Shi Jing served a bowl of noodles for her, and didn't dare to raise her head and said, "I made the chili pepper myself this time, you can taste it." ”

Si Qi immediately scooped a spoonful of soup, the chicken soup was very thick, spicy and spicy, but it didn't make people feel too excited, she drank several mouthfuls of soup in a row, she couldn't help but praise: "How can you do anything?"

Shi Jing took two more shrimps for her and said, "I don't have anything to do alone, so I will ponder these things." ”

"And then?" Si Qi tried her best to be reserved to keep the last eating appearance, while deliberately saying something to divert some appetite, she looked at Shi Jing's thin face, and said in her heart that if all these delicacies entered his stomach, I am afraid he would not be so thin.

Sure enough, Shi Jing glanced at her, and his face changed invisibly, "I... I used to have a bad stomach and couldn't eat much..."

"Isn't that a waste?" Si Qi said casually: "There is only food in this world that cannot be disappointed, but don't worry, you can give it all to me in the future, I will definitely not waste it." ”

"Good. Shi Jingfu said in his heart: "From then on, the cooking will be mine, and you will only be responsible for eating." ”

Si Qi smiled, this person was still thinking about snatching the exclusive right to the kitchen with her, looking at the table full of dishes, thinking of the new car parked at the door of the villa, thinking of the clothes in her bedroom full of wardrobes, she clearly and clearly felt the gentleness and thoughtfulness that he carefully and quietly concealed, he probably wanted to take out all the good things and give them to her, but he was still afraid that she would refuse.

She has always felt that in this relationship, she is spoiling him, accommodating him, and trying her best to take care of him.

In fact, looking back now, her previous pets were half-true and half-true, and their purpose was too strong, but his pets were real, moisturizing and silently covering every corner.

After finishing the meal with a complicated mood, Si Xiaojun helped clean up the mess, and dragged Shi Jing to the study without moving.

Because tomorrow is Saturday, and there is just no need to go to interest classes, Si Xiaojun was allowed to rest at eleven o'clock, and at ten o'clock, Si Qi saw that he hadn't come out to wash yet, so he put down his book and prepared to go to the second floor to remind him.

In the study, there are two easels near the window.

Two people, one older and one small, sat upright in front of the easel, with their backs to the door, as if they did not notice her footsteps.

Si Qi held his breath and looked at it, Si Xiaojun painted a picture of the animal world, and the animals that couldn't see the name were crowded with the drawing paper, and the whole thing was a group of demons dancing wildly.

Shi Jing's painting is ......

In the dim and empty room, there was a man wrapped in black, he sat on a bamboo chair, his back was straight, his head was slightly hanging, he was holding a book in his hand, and there was an octagonal shadow lamp above his head, the dim light illuminated him like a human and a non-human, like a god and not a god, very blurry, but the coldness, loneliness and despair on his body penetrated the painting paper, and he sat quietly and motionless, as if he had been sitting here for thousands of years.

Si Qi: "......"

She subconsciously reached out and rubbed her eyes, wondering if she was dazzled and hallucinated, but after she rubbed her eyes for the third time, Shi Jing's painting still did not change in the slightest, and she had to admit that all this in front of her was not an illusion, and the painting that appeared in her dream countless times was really from his hand.