Chapter 12 is still unfinished
Shen Yiwei didn't know what he was thinking, she just felt that there were too many noodles in this bowl and she couldn't finish it, so she just gave some to Song Chen. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
If she knew that Song Chen would think of her like this in her heart, she would probably faint with laughter.
So, there are some misunderstandings, but it's really beautiful.
Shen Yiwei picked her noodles to Song Chen, and ignored Song Chen's surprise, sitting on the small bench that Song Chen brought her, eating noodles in small bites.
Song Chen looked at her and thought that she was a little embarrassed because she felt sorry for herself for doing such a thing, so she didn't speak.
He glanced at Shen Yiwei very moved, then picked up his bowl and ate it in a big gulp.
For a moment, the sound of two people eating quietly remained in the entire kitchen.
Outside the window, insects chirped high and low, and the sunlight shone in through the window, casting a warm orange hue over the entire kitchen.
Song Chen felt that this was probably the best noodle he had ever eaten in his life.
Because he ate a lot of food, he ate it quickly, but Shen Yiwei's noodles still had a lot left.
He put the bowl aside, then squatted down quietly, and looked at Shen Yiwei intently with his face in his hands.
It's so good-looking, why is my daughter-in-law so good-looking.
And the cooking is so delicious, and it is so distressing.
The more Song Chen looked at Shen Yiwei, the more he felt that he could marry such a daughter-in-law, and he was afraid that he had used up all the good luck in this life.
Otherwise, he is such a rough man, illiterate, and can't do anything except have a body of empty energy, how could he marry such a good daughter-in-law.
The more he looked at Shen Yiwei, the more fascinated he became, and for a while, his eyes were full of Shen Yiwei, as if she was the only one left in the world.
Shen Yiwei is not a wooden person, she also has feelings.
Moreover, anyone who is squatted aside by such a big living person and stares at it vigorously cannot be completely unfeeling.
It's just that Shen Yiwei didn't make a sound, and her face was calm as if she didn't notice Song Chen's gaze at all, just sitting quietly on the bench and eating noodles slowly one bite at a time.
After a while, just as Shen Yiwei was about to finish the noodles in the bowl, she suddenly heard a faint voice beside her.
"Daughter-in-law, did you cook a lot before?"
Shen Yiwei's figure froze suddenly, and then immediately relaxed.
How could she think that, really......
Shen Yiwei shook her head a little funny, how could she think that Song Chen had the same memories of her previous life as her.
If that were the case, I'm afraid they would be a completely different scene by now.
Song Chen originally just asked casually, because in his consciousness, he always thought that Shen Yiwei never cooked.
Now seeing Shen Yiwei suddenly make such delicious noodles, the feeling of surprise is not a little bit.
It's just that he didn't think about asking Shen Yiwei to answer anything, he just watched Shen Yiwei be fascinated, and then unconsciously asked.
But she didn't expect Shen Yiwei to say a word, but shook her head.
What does this shake mean?
Hasn't my daughter-in-law cooked before?
How can you make such delicious noodles?
Thinking about it, he put down his hands that had been supporting his face and asked Shen Yiwei: "Daughter-in-law, do you mean that you haven't cooked before?" ”
"And how did you make this noodle? I felt better than all the noodles I've ever eaten before. ”
Song Chen blinked a pair of dark eyes and looked at Shen Yiwei intently, his huge figure squatting there, coupled with his shining eyes, no matter how he looked at it, it made people feel a sense of disharmony.
Shen Yiwei looked at him, knowing that he had misunderstood what he meant, so she explained with a smile: "No, I used to cook, how can you think that I can't cook?" ”
"Uh...... I don't know, it's just that somehow I feel like you're like, should, can't cook. ”
Song Chen said a lot of words, in fact, he didn't know where he came from, that is, he felt that his daughter-in-law should not be able to cook at the beginning.
Forehead...... It is indeed strange to say that this idea came from a strange one.
But looking at it now, it is obvious that his daughter-in-law does not know how to cook, on the contrary, she does it very well.
Shen Yiwei listened to his answer and laughed directly.
She never thought that Song Chen's answer would be like this.
"And do you still think so?"
Shen Yiwei held back a smile and looked at Song Chen with a serious face, and Song Chen, who looked directly, blushed.
"Hmm." Song Chen nodded slightly.
After all the meals were eaten, wouldn't it be ridiculous if he still thought that his daughter-in-law couldn't cook?
Shen Yiwei saw that he lowered his head and stopped talking, so he turned his head and finished the last few bites of noodles in his bowl, then put the bowl on the table, and was just about to pick up Song Chen's bowl and brush it together, but it was taken away by the person behind him.
"Daughter-in-law, I'll come."
Song Chen saw Shen Yiwei get up, hurriedly stood up, and then snatched the bowl in her hand without saying a word.
"I've said it, I'll just do the work of washing the dishes, and you can rest your daughter-in-law."
He picked up the bowls of the two, put them in the pot, poured water on them, and began to brush the dishes neatly.
Shen Yiwei stood aside and looked at his busy figure, and unconsciously hooked the corners of her mouth.
That's nice!
It's nice to do it all over again!
It's good to be treated like this by Song Chen!
She stood quietly behind Song Chen, drawing Song Chen's broad back emptily with her hands, her eyes full of affection.
"Daughter-in-law, what do you say about how you make this noodle, I really think it's better than I've never eaten such a delicious noodle."
Song Chen asked Shen Yiwei without looking back while brushing the bowl, his tone was full of surprise, as if he was still reminiscing about the taste of the bowl of noodles he had just eaten.
Shen Yiwei saw that he didn't look back, so she didn't put down her hand, still silently tracing his outline, and then answered him in a relaxed tone.
"Me, there is a secret recipe, if you like to eat it, I will often make it for you in the future."
"Okay, okay, I like to eat, it's really delicious, but daughter-in-law, in the future, you can only make this for me to eat, and don't let others eat it."
Shen Yiwei couldn't help but chuckle out loud when she heard his tone like a child, and then nodded with a happy smile on her face: "Okay, don't let others eat, just make it for you." ”
"Why don't you give it to others?"
"Yo, third brother, I said that you can do enough, you have really done everything, so what are you still marrying a daughter-in-law for, do you use it to support it at home?"