Si Bu's eyes fell on his plate, and the fruit on it was likely to be the fruit of Yu's mother's labor for a long time.

When I think about it, I can't eat it.

"Auntie, why don't I help. In the end, impulse triumphed over reason, and Si Buyi took the initiative to speak.

"You are very good at chopping vegetables. Yu's mother didn't refuse at all, and gave up her position with a smile: "It's really hard for you." ”

"Auntie, you're welcome, my name is Xiaosi. Si Buyi was covered in a cold sweat, and he didn't know how much Xiaocao had told his mother about himself.

However, the unmoving knife work is definitely not covered. Although he is now holding fruit in his hand, he is still very fast.

"Xiao Si, will you cut it according to this?" After Si Buyi quickly solved the two oranges, Si's mother handed over a mobile phone.

On the screen, there is a very delicate plating photo.

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In the end, Si Buyi still set up a delicate fruit plate according to Yu's mother's request.

"Xiao Si, it's very powerful, do you often do this at home?" Satisfied, she took the fruit plate, and Yu's mother asked.

Si Buyi was stunned.

She really hadn't done that when she was at home. Si's mother is a very spoiled child, and she knows that Si's mother is the second in spoiling her children, and no one is called first.

In the second and third years of high school, Si Buyi is indeed a lot more sensible. But she faced heavy study pressure and financial difficulties, and all her time was spent on studying and subsidizing her family. This kind of fruit cutting work has never been done before.

Think about it this way, when you go home for the New Year, you have to cut all the fruits for your mother.

"Xiao Si, help Auntie call Xiao Fei over. Si Buyi's thoughts that floated out were pulled back by Yu's mother.

"Hmm. Hearing Yu's mother's words, Si Buyi put down the things in his hand and walked out of the kitchen, not seeing Yu's mother's suddenly dull gaze behind him.

The living room of the villa was bustling, and the people who came at present were all dressed in suits and leather shoes, and they didn't know any of them.

She didn't enter the living room, and after standing on the edge of the living room for a while, the school grass noticed her. Then, he quickly walked towards Si Buyi's side.

"What's wrong?"

"Auntie is looking for you. Standing here, Si Buyi felt embarrassed. I always feel that in this place, it is not quite right to say such things to Yu Congwen.

But what exactly is wrong, I can't figure it out.

couldn't think of it, so he simply didn't want to, and Si Buyi followed Yu Congwen back to the kitchen. As soon as the two entered the kitchen, they saw the fruit plate in front of Yu's mother.

"Xiaofei, look, our fruit bowl is beautiful!" Yu's mother was holding a fruit bowl in her hand, and her eyes were full of smiles.

To be honest, Si Buyi felt that Xiaocao and his mother didn't seem to be people of the same world, how stable Xiaocao looked, this Yu's mother was really a little out of the ordinary.

Obviously, Yu's mother jumped out of more than Si Buyi saw, she pulled Yu Congwen into the kitchen: "Xiaofei, you come and try it to see if you can be the same as Xiao Si Che." ”

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Si Buyi was speechless, and the school grass over there had already picked up a kitchen knife. The unswerving knife work, no skills, the only characteristic is crisp and neat. And Yu Congwen uses a knife, giving people the feeling that he is carving a work of art.

Therefore, the fruit plate placed by the two looks similar from a distance, but if you look closely, you can see that the fruit plate of the school grass is more detailed.

"Xiao Si, do you know, our family's Xiaofei can cook. ”

Yes, as soon as the school grass fruit plate was placed, Yu's mother began to show off her son.

Yu Congwen knows how to cook, Si Buyi has already seen it. Although she doesn't quite understand, why does a standard rich second generation like Yu Congwen have to learn to cook?

Could it be that the food you cook is more delicious?

"Xiao Si, you and Xiao Fei can help me send the fruit bowl out. After showing off her son, Yu's mother began to assign work again.

When Si Buyi walked to the living room with the fruit bowl in his hand, his mind was full of doubts. She seems to be a guest, and she has prepared a birthday present, how did she get here, and she became a helper again?

In the living room there is a long dining table with a variety of cutlery. When Si Buyi and Yu Congwen came over with a fruit plate, there was already a chef who began to arrange the plate.

Food, drink, fruit and so on.

"Are we redundant?" Si Buyi searched for a while, but couldn't find a suitable place to put the fruit plate, and turned his head to ask the school grass.

"Over there. Xiaocao's gaze fell on the center of the table: "Conventionally, my mother's fruit bowl should be placed in the center of the table." ”

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What kind of logic is this in the center of the table? Isn't there a staple food in the center of the table?

Although he looked confused, Si Buyi still followed the school grass and placed the fruit plate in the center of the dining table. Fortunately, the fruit bowl was not Yu's mother's handiwork, and Si Buyi recalled the fruit that Yu's mother had cut before, and always felt that if it was really brought over, the most embarrassing thing should be the guests who came to the birthday banquet.

"My mom doesn't know how to cook, and she used to set the fruit plate every year. Putting down the fruit plate, Xiaocao suddenly approached and whispered in Si Buyi's ear.

Hey?

Such a miserable fruit plate, is it really taken out and put on display?

Si Buyi's eyes widened, but he didn't see any embarrassment in the school grass's eyes, but there was still a hint of pride.

That kind of miserable fruit bowl can be taken out, what is the school grass proud of?

"This year, it's my mother's first year, and I've taken out a fruit bowl made by someone else. As the two walked side by side towards the kitchen, Xiaocao spoke again.

"Auntie should have used someone else's fruit bowl a long time ago. Si Buyi replied quietly.

Yu Congwen didn't answer, but the corners of his mouth were raised, as if he remembered something pleasing to the eye.

"Si Buyi, what did you just eat?"

"I ate some oranges. "Speaking of eating, Si Buyi is even more sad. I thought I could mix some food in the kitchen, but I ended up nibbling on two mouthfuls of oranges. Then cut the fruit all the way to the present, and Si Buyi almost thought that he had become a fruit ninja.

"Well, you should need this. As soon as Si Buyi's voice fell, there was a small cake in front of him.

"Where did it come from?" Si Buyi, who was so hungry and flustered, took the cake directly in his hand, and then remembered to ask where the cake came from.

"Just got it in the plating area. Xiaocao made a silent gesture: "Don't say it." ”

Si Bu didn't move the second to understand, replied with an affirmative look, and went into the kitchen with the cake in his hand. Fruit or something, it tastes really good when eaten, but when it comes to what is more delicious, Si Buyi only chooses the high sugar content.

If she is hungry again, she will have low blood sugar and can't manage so much.

"You're back. As soon as Si Buyi entered the kitchen, a bite of cake choked in his throat.