Seeing Zheng Shuxian's obvious stunnedness, blocking the door, refusing to enter the kitchen, Li Cuicui on the side was clear in her heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info When she first saw the unrecognizable kitchen of her house, she also had this expression, and she was afraid to touch these foreign things. Even now, it's not very customary to use this kind of open flame.

Su Xiaocan looked at the scene in front of him from behind and sighed weakly. When she went out, Su Jianguo quietly told her that today is also a great fate of our family, and we must be optimistic about Zheng Shuxian and do everything well today.

Su Xiaocan looked up at Li Cuicui and asked calmly, "Eleventh Grandma, when are you cooking?"

Li Cuicui looked at Su Xiaocan, who was very calm from beginning to end, but she saw it in her heart, and asked kindly with a light smile: "Xiaocan, let's do it now! ”

Su Xiaocan calmly entered the kitchen, saw the apron hanging on the wall that was cleaner than his white clothes, took it off directly, and tied it to his body.

Zheng Shuxian followed behind Su Xiaocan timidly, watching her unceremonious movements, she grabbed Su Xiaocan's arm, glared, and shouted in a low voice: "Su Xiaocan, this is not our family!

Su Xiaocan broke Zheng Shuxian's hand, turned his head expressionlessly, and asked Li Cuicui: "Eleventh grandma, tell me, where are the seasonings and side dishes?"

Li Cuicui instructed Su Xiaocan where to put everything, while carefully watching Su Xiaocan's movements, watching her skillful movements, she was not stage frightened at all, and she was not a little curious about having high-end household appliances such as refrigerators at home, and she couldn't help but evaluate Su Xiaocan a few points higher.

Su Ronghui's lunch was opened relatively early, at half past eleven.

Su Rongrong and Su Jianru were eating two or three kinds of ramen with marinade today's in the restaurant, and they were very energetic.

Su Jianru was full, so he had time to ask the nanny who made today's meal, which was quite in line with his taste.

As soon as I heard the introduction, I said that Su Xiaocan did it.

Su Jianru suddenly realized, "I said that the taste is a little familiar, it turned out to be made by Xiao Can!"

The old man Su on the side was also full of curiosity about Su Xiaocan, the child.

After taking a nap, Old Man Su was stunned and pulled Su Jianru out for a walk, and slipped to Su Jianru.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, there was someone in the Su family now, that is, Su Xiaocan alone. Su Xiaolan will start her winter vacation tomorrow, and this afternoon, she was called to the school to clean up, and she won't be able to come back for a while. Where is Zheng Shuxian, there is no need to ask.

Su Jianru pushed the door and entered Su's house, looking at the courtyard quietly, guessing that there was no one, and shouted unceremoniously: "Su Xiaocan, Su Xiaocan is not at home?"

Su Xiaocan rarely let go of himself alone at home, wearing pajamas, draped in a small blanket, and after waking up with his hair, he didn't comb it, he was writing a novel unkempt, and when he wrote funny things, he couldn't help but laugh so badly.

Halfway through the laughter, I happened to hear Su Jianru's shout, and I choked on my saliva.

Su Xiaocan looked into the courtyard from the glass on the back of the sofa unhappily, looked at Su Jianru's bright smile and the imposing old man beside him, looked down at his outfit, couldn't help howling, and ran back to his room to change clothes and tidy up his appearance.

Su Jianru didn't know what to say politely, so when he came to Su's house for the second time, he led the way in front of him, lifted the curtain, and let Mr. Su in.

Su Jianru swept the clean and somewhat empty living room, and saw the stationery on the desk in the corner at a glance. The main reason is that the manuscript paper is very eye-catching, and at first glance it is not for homework.

I moved over with my feet, and I unceremoniously picked up the manuscript paper and admired it, and the neat, square and powerful handwriting came into view, which made people feel very comfortable at first glance.

It's just the content inside, I originally thought it was all boring stories of some junior high school students, but Su Jianru planned to read two lines and put it back in place to prevent Su Xiaocan from finding out.

But the smooth writing, novel story, and chic concept really made him, a big man, look in, and he was still ready to turn over the manuscript paper in front of him, and continue to take a look, but the manuscript paper in his hand was "banged" and was taken away.

Su Jianru looked up unhappily at the person who interrupted his appreciation of the good article, and saw Su Xiaocan's ugly face.

Su Jianru grinned without pressure, stretched out his hand, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "Xiao Can is amazing! Even a picky person like me has read the article, which shows that your writing level is indeed okay! However, I sincerely propose, next time I write something masculine, I look at what you write, it is all the love of a little girl, or less momentum!"

You see, I just read one page of yours, and I have given so many opinions, let me read them all, maybe I can give better opinions!

Shouldn't everyone who writes have more people to give you advice in order to improve?"

Su Xiaocan despised him in his heart, just a boy like Cui Yimo, who was unconditionally good to him, had a headache when he looked at the things she wrote, Su Jianru, a person of identity and status, who had never seen anything, would think that these things she wrote were good-looking?

She knew that she had a few pounds and a few taels, and it was okay for middle school students to read these articles, so if Su Jianru wanted to read her novels, she must have dug a big pit in front of her and waited for her to fall into the pit and laugh at her.

Su Xiaocan ignored him, protected the stall on the desk, quickly cleaned up, and stuffed the manuscript back into her small bedroom.

Hmph, I don't believe it, like this, Su Jianru will still want to read a novel with a dead face.

Su Jianru really didn't step into Su Xiaocan's bedroom, sat crookedly on the sofa next to Su Rongrong, and sighed: "I said, Xiaocan, you're too stingy, aren't you? You write novels, aren't you just for publication and for everyone to read? I looked at it in advance, and you are indispensable for a piece of meat!"

Su Rongrong was surprised to see Su Jianru so relaxed from the side. On weekdays, Su Jianru is polite to outsiders, detached and polite, and only with his family will he be so dead-faced, lively and active. It's a pity that later, Su Jianru's two elder brothers got married and had children one after another, and each of them had their own small family, so Su Jianru slowly converged on this character.

Now I see Su Jianru teasing Su Xiaocan again, and he is very happy, and Su Xiaocan is not flattering because of their family's power, and is very defensive of Su Jianru, but looks at Su Xiaocan even more differently.