21 Guarding her like a hen
After buying a bag of bread to cushion her stomach, the two of them took the same bus home again, this time they were lucky to have a seat, after He Kele sat down, Gu Xiao stood beside her, half of her body wrapped around her Gu Xiao, and helped her block most of the people who squeezed over.
He Kele watched him protect her like a hen, so he took the folding shelf he was holding in his hand and put it at his feet.
He Kele lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking, but when the person in the seat next to her left, she no longer reserved her identity to block the other people who grabbed the seat, and asked Gu Xiao to sit down quickly.
After Gu Xiao sat down, he chuckled at her, and patted her head, as if praising her, He Kele slapped his hand away angrily, glared at him and turned his head, looking impatient with him, but the ears hidden in his hair were already red.
took out the key and opened the door, He Kele spread out on the sofa as soon as he entered, his heart was tired and satisfied, even how to look at this unpleasant house, he felt a little warmer, especially after Gu Xiao took out the bread and let the two of them eat, he went to the kitchen to prepare dinner, she lay on the sofa, looking at the kitchen that was not separated, Gu Xiao's busy figure, and thought in a trance, home, probably like this, right?
In my memory, my father rarely came home, my mother was finally depressed, and there were servants at home to cook, but in the end she was the only one sitting at the table and eating silently.
She also used to hide behind the kitchen to watch the cooks at home cook, but they always looked at her, and would drive her away when they found her, and although the dishes they made were exquisite, they always tasted bland.
It's not that she's picky, it's not that she doesn't know how to be grateful, she is used to it, and she never thinks there's anything wrong with eating alone, and she won't want money and servants like those middle and second diseases, and she wants to be an ordinary person, at least, whenever the servants bring food to the table, she will say thank you to them.
"Thank you!" She whispered to Gu Xiao, who brought the food to the table.
Although the voice was small, it also made Gu Xiao hear it, and he came back to his senses and was slightly surprised: "Are you saying it to me?" "That's pretty unusual.
"Is there anything wrong with you cooking for me and I telling you thank you?" was asked rhetorically, He Kele raised his chin instead.
What she didn't say was to thank him for giving her that warmth she had never felt.
"No thanks!" Gu Xiao replied and handed her the chopsticks, "As long as you finish eating these, it's a good thank you." ”
He Kele hummed, but she really ate it, I don't know if she was really hungry, or if the food made by Gu Xiao was really delicious, she ate half a bowl of rice more than usual.
"Look at how thin you are, if you can eat so much every day, you should be able to raise some meat and come back!" Gu Xiao said as he cleaned up.
He Kele, who was spread out on the chair, burped contentedly, touched his little belly by the way, and made a rare joke: "Then you can just cook more delicious food every day." ”
Gu Xiao saw her lazy look of a kitten, and shook her head: "I'll feed you coarse grains." "He never had to worry about a person's rations.
When such a thought flashed, Gu Xiao paused, had he ever cooked for someone like this before? He looked at the stacked dishes and chopsticks in his hand, ready to be washed, and subconsciously told him that there was absolutely none!
Then continue to walk towards the kitchen.
He Kele stretched out his head to take a look, although he had the intention of tossing him, it could be seen that he was cooking, cleaning and washing dishes, she was a little careless, thought about it, walked behind Gu Xiao, coughed, and then her eyes drifted left and right: "Do you need, do you need help?" ”