Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Formal Meeting

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Ms. Wang Lin couldn't help but want to laugh. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

But it's not the happy kind, but I feel a little ...... Absurd.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear? Perhaps.

Can you imagine a scene once upon a time? Ms. Wang Lin is in the crew of that lover goddess. Krystal was by his side's girlfriend. And Xu Xian in front of him was just an ordinary escort at that time. Sit there and don't speak, just say hello and forget it. You won't notice if you don't pay attention carefully.

Times have changed. The escort who used to sit on the side in a low-key manner at the beginning met as his son's girlfriend at this time. And then he was by his side, as Krystal had done at the time. Or handing fruit or making eye contact with sparkling brabras or something like that. Doesn't that make people speechless?

However, it is the reality.

"That...... you. I went to cook. ”

In the evening, Xu Xian arrived as promised. Certainly not empty-handed. I don't know...... Never mind. Understand. Bought all kinds of gifts at a good price. It's just not the same tone. Cosmetics, supplements, and even ginseng?! Please, Changbai Mountain belongs to our Great Heavenly Empire! How many Korean ginsengs are missing?!

Besides, since ancient times, Goryeo is not on the side of South Korea, but on the side of North Korea, okay?

But looking at Liang Jingjing's somewhat cramped appearance, how could Han Guo still bear to complain? I have to help say a few nice words on the side. Then while tying an apron, I walked towards the kitchen with a haha. How can you say that you don't have a divine relationship? Even if the language is really incomprehensible, Xu Xian should know more Chinese than Krystal before he didn't learn Chinese.

But that kind of tacit understanding with Krystal, Ms. Wang Lin and Xu Xian just don't have it.

In particular, Ms. Wang Lin couldn't stand it and whispered to Han Guo that this child seemed to bow and salute at every turn than Krystal. It's a little irritating. Han Guo looked at the gourd bottle that was subconsciously saluting after saying a few words, and calmly signaled to Ms. Wang Lin.

Understand...... Her manners and politeness in Korea are unbearable.

Han ...... Writer ......"

Seeing that Han Guo was going to the kitchen, Xu Xian subconsciously called Han Guo softly. Han Guo's heart trembled when he turned around, but he still wanted to laugh because. Because at this time, the old-fashioned, calm, stubborn, and firm gourd bottles, the pleading look in his eyes, looking at the troublesome wood, is pitiful, and it makes people feel distressed.

It's hard for her. Xu Xian, who has very little contact experience with men, is still adapting to the identity and various emotions of normal interactions.

Suddenly, Xu Xian, who didn't even get used to establishing a relationship with a man. Inexplicably, I have to communicate with a man's mother. Han Guo wanted to say that he deserved it. I don't usually practice, and I'm as pure as a little white flower every day. I don't know how to deal with it now, do I?

"Mom, why don't you show your hand too?"

Drink to quench your thirst, there is no way.

Ms. Wang Lin was stunned for a moment, but got up with a smile: "So old." Do you have to serve your mother to eat and drink for you? Not filial. ”

Han Guo retorted: "The matter of cooking women, the old man is busy in this kitchen, and the woman is outside, like words?" ”

Ms. Wang Lin subconsciously looked at Xu Xian, who was sitting there, and went in to help with the kitchen without saying much.

What do you think is drinking to quench thirst?

Han Guo did solve the embarrassment of Xu Xian and Ms. Wang Lin being alone. The mother and son were busy cooking dinner here, and Xu Xian was sitting alone outside. Or just stand at the kitchen door and watch the mother and son go about their work. At this time, Xu Xian, who had already understood what Han Guo had just said, bit his lip with hot cheeks, and when Ms. Wang Lin didn't see it, Liangjingjing glared at him.

Han Guo could only spread his hands to her in Korean: "What else should I do?" Let you come in and help me? Is my mom outside? ”

"Inside!"

In an instant, Xu Xian opened his mouth in agreement, tilting his head and shining.

Han Guo smiled and said, "What's the key?!" In addition to eating. ”

"I can wash the dishes! There is also chopping vegetables!! ”

Xu Xian glared at him, his cheeks even hotter, but his eyes did not back down.

Ms. Wang Lin didn't understand what the two were saying, but looking at the tone of their voices, it should be related to what they were talking about.

"Say what?"

Han Guo smiled and turned his head to look at Ms. Wang Lin: "She is embarrassed to see our two busy work, and wants you to rest." She came in to help. ”

Ms. Wang Lin was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xu Xian to Han Guo: "She can cook?" ”

Han Guo nodded: "I can wash and chop vegetables." ”

"Huh."

Ms. Wang Lin smiled and looked at Xu Xian, who had her hair cut off and saluted with hot cheeks when she saw herself. I didn't say much, and went out. Xu Xian hurriedly got out of the way, saluted and waited for Ms. Wang Lin to go out, and jumped into the kitchen with a relieved look.

Seeing Han Guo looking at him with a smile over there, he bit his lip and flashed him, then rolled up his sleeves and went to wash his ...... without saying anything

"Mo?!"

There was a crack in the ground, and Xu Xian got in. Shrimp. Marinated chicken wings. Cut the ribs. Even the spicy cabbage has been cut, even the cucumbers have been forked into shreds, and the eggs have been beaten......

What does it need to be washed?!

What's there to cut?!

And apparently Ms. Wang Lin, who had just gone in, had already seen this, so she went out just now. Coming in again, she must have known what was going on here.

"Han Guo Xi!!"

Xu Xian stared at Han Guo, who was really a little shiny.

Han Guo couldn't cry or laugh, so he helplessly dragged her to the side and sat down: "Why bother?!" It's a bit of a shame though...... Oh, don't say it. ”

Xu Xian's lips were about to burst, and his chest rose and fell.

Han Guo thought for a while and motioned to Xu Xian: "Come or not." I'll teach you the simplest, and how do you think you dedicate your labor to this meal? ”

Xu Xian rubbed his eyes, and his nasal voice was a little heavy: "What are you studying?" ”

Han Guo raised his hand and patted her: "It's really embarrassing if you want to cry!" My mom hates comic girls the most. It's like your mom hates foreign men the most. Don't be in that bloody hurry! ”

Xu Xian rubbed his arms, wrinkled his nose and got up, and under the guidance of Han Guo, he learned the first Chinese cuisine, the gourd bottle on the tip of the knife.

Cutting the tomatoes into pieces at once is actually very irregular, but it doesn't matter if you eat them at home. It's not bad.

Then stir the eggs. With chopsticks.

Xu Xian studied very seriously and didn't raise his head. My hands were sore, and I took a break to continue. Han Guo deliberately, that thing doesn't need to be sour at all to beat an egg, but it's not good to discourage her enthusiasm, right?

Pour the oil. The oil is warmed and the eggs are put in. When it's roughly cooked, it comes out. Then put the tomatoes in. Slowly stir-fry the persimmon soup and put the eggs in it. Stir-fry together, salt MSG and soy sauce at the end, and sugar at the end. In fact, there will be some differences in the preparation of this dish. But basically the process is the same.

It is to scramble the eggs and set them aside, and then fry the tomatoes. Then put the eggs and put the seasoning.

It's as simple as that.

Xu Xian actually doesn't know anything at all, and when she looks at me, the dishes she cooks are also good. Although there have been low-level mistakes, such as black rice mixed with white rice to cook together. Otherwise, only boiled black rice is not cooked. However, she was not alone in this low-level mistake at that time, and Zheng Ronghe did not know.

"Wow~"

You see that your cheeks are no longer hot, and you don't rub your eyes nasally.

When he stumbled under the guidance of Han Guo, it was still a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and served on the plate. Xu Xian picked it up for the first time, leaned forward with his nose to smell it, and looked at Han Guo's sparkling eyes like a treasure with a happy face. Han Guo took a piece of egg in his hand and tasted it, and then nodded at Xu Xian, but Xu Xian frowned and took the plate to avoid it, glaring at him as if he was saying "If your hands are dirty, you will catch them if you don't wash your hands".

Han Guo smiled and ignored it, and waved Xu Xian to go out and show off.

After delaying for so long, Han had to speed up. And Xu Xian went out with his "own" fried tomatoes and eggs this time. I'm not afraid of being embarrassed with Ms. Wang Lin. I have a lot of confidence.

Sure enough, Ms. Wang Lin was fiddling with the computer there, and when she saw Xu Xianliang coming out with a plate of steaming tomatoes and eggs with a smile, although she didn't understand the meaning, she couldn't stand Xu Xian and directly put the plate on the glass table in front of the sofa, pointing at the eggs and pointing at herself: "I...... done. ”

How old is Ms. Wang Lin? Speaking of her sons, they are all thirty, and Xu Xian is just a twenty-four or five-year-old girl in her eyes. Post-90s. That is, children.

"Ah...... You do. ”

Ms. Wang Lin smiled and nodded in appreciation.

Xu Xianmei sat on the side, this time there was no need to be afraid of being embarrassed. Ms. Wang Lin sat there playing on the computer, and Xu Xian watched with her chin propped up. Occasionally, take a look at the dishes you make and wipe the edges of your dishes with a paper towel. Either get up and go to the kitchen to see how Han Guo is busy. Back and forth, but lively.

"Ahmaim. Eat...... Rice. ”

Xu Xian still knows these simple words. "Hello", "I am", "eat", "home" and so on in Chinese, understand the meaning and can also say the standard. Too complicated is not good. Finally, the same thing was brought up. Han Guo went to wash his hands and sat down. Xu Xian went to serve the dishes and serve the rice and soup.

Ms. Wang Lin sat there directly.

Everything was arranged, and the rice and soup were served.

Xu Xian sat beside Han Guo and looked at Ms. Wang Lin opposite, and said with a salute: "Ah ...... Auntie, eat ...... Rice. ”

"Poof!"

Han Guo squirted out with his head tilted. In the morning, Xu Xian got along with Ms. Wang Lin, but he was not there, so he didn't know.

Seeing Xu Xian like this at this time, he suddenly had the stalk of "dumb wife" in his mind. Especially Liang Jingjing's appearance of stumbling when she speaks. The combination of the two is innocent and innocent.

Even innocence is a little ...... It's like a little girl of four or five years old and an adult who is courteous.

"Laughing at what?"

Ms. Wang Lin had already seen it, but she didn't feel anything as an elder. also scolded Han Guo with disgust.

Han Guo waved his hand and turned to look at Liang Jingjing, who was also looking at him.

She didn't know what he was laughing at, but she was definitely laughing at himself.

It's just that in the eyes of Ms. Wang Lin, the so-called absurd feeling before has been diluted a lot.

Because he saw the interaction between his son and the girl...... Really, really.

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