Situ Qinglang listened to the sweetheart's description of eating, and his head couldn't help but be big, just eat something, if it's cooked, who can see if there is blood or not!

He wasn't good at cooking, he had a headache just now, and now that the sweetheart came, he was relieved, so he stood aside calmly.

Sweetheart looked at the miserable kitchen forehead - it was obviously a whole bundle of round lettuce, and when it was delivered, it was watery and green, and when she washed the vegetables, she didn't know how to ravage it, but now it was a stump and a leaf, and it was limp and limply hanging in the draining basket.

In the same state, there are also fungus that has not been soaked, fresh tofu that has been washed and only dregs remain, rice that has been rubbed and is about to peel, and broccoli that bubbles up with small insects coming out.

Situ Qinglang changed color as soon as he saw the worms in the broccoli, and he took a few steps back in disgust, and said bluntly: "I told you that this thing has bugs." ”

"There are insects that show that it is pure natural and pollution-free, no pesticides, just wash it, broccoli has high nutritional value. ”

"I don't want to eat. Situ Qinglang lost her appetite in an instant, she couldn't understand how Sweetheart was not a picky eater, in his opinion, there were too many things that were not clean and could not be eaten.

"Don't be pretentious!" Sweetheart ordered, "You help put the pot on the hot pot, and we'll be able to eat it in a while." ”

Situ Qinglang helped Sweetheart, Superman Sweetheart washed and brushed in the kitchen alone, she only took half an hour to get it all done, and she was finally ready to eat!

"What do you want to drink?" asked Sweetheart, rubbing her hands together after all the ingredients were served.

"What to drink? There is only red wine at home, and the beer was finished last time. Situ Qinglang frowned and said, "Eating hot pot and drinking red wine seems a little weird." ”

"It doesn't matter what it eats, as long as it's delicious and delicious, anyway, we don't have to go home and don't have to go out, let's drink a little!" Sweetheart took out the red wine, poured it for the two of them, and held the glass and said, "Cheers, Happy New Year!"

The little couple happily sat around the table to eat hot pot, although it was not sumptuous, but in such a weather and such a festival, it also seemed lively.

Situ Qinglang couldn't help but think that the second day of the Lunar New Year in China is the day to go back to his parents' house and his mother-in-law's house, but it's a pity that the little sweetheart has no home to go back to, and there are no parents and grandparents to watch, thinking of this, he can't help but feel sorry for her.

"Sweetheart, haven't you been in touch with your grandmother's family in a long time?" he asked softly.

The chopsticks that sweetheart was holding the sausage were instantly stagnant in the pot, and she said with a sad face: "Please, can you not mention them on such a beautiful day, you have to know that they don't talk about it like Xiaoqiang, maybe they will come to the door as soon as you say it!"

Situ Qinglang was speechless for an instant, and his sweetheart sometimes spoke very ...... Ruthless.

She put a crispy sausage in the bowl, squinted her eyes and said, "This is delicious, like a small octopus." ”

Situ Qinglang tasted it perfunctorily: "It's delicious, can you tell me, what's going on with you and your grandmother's house?"

Sweetheart doesn't want to hear grandma's house, and when she mentions grandma, she thinks of the pervert Erbotian Weiguo, which is simply an unbearable memory!

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just because my parents had an accident, they thought I was a young girl, and it was useless to raise me, so they didn't want to raise me, not only didn't give a penny, but also took the house that my father and my mother bought together, which is the one you saw me live in before. Sweetheart shrugged and said helplessly.