The next day's breakfast was made by Yi Zhan, and when Meng Shu opened the door, he smelled the smell of oil and spicy seeds, and the peppers seemed to have been splashed by him.

What does the oil splash?

With curious steps, Meng Shu quietly approached the kitchen.

It is said that men who can cook for women are handsome. Yi Zhan, who wore an apron to make breakfast for her, had a unique charm in Mengshu's eyes.

Pour the batter into the cool skin gong and put it on boiling water, and the milky white batter will gradually become transparent at a speed that can be seen in the blink of an eye. After the batter is set, scoop a little boiling water to blanch the cold skin at one time, and finally put it in cold water to tear off the cold skin. Even though he was just repeating such a simple action, she still looked a little nymphomaniac.

"Young man, hide it." Meng Shu stepped forward and patted Yi Zhan's shoulder.

He turned his head, looked at Meng Shu, who was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Up?" ”

"Hmm."

Meng Shu nodded, and carefully looked at the cold skin on the plate, which was crystal clear, and should be made of potato starch. Although the taste is a little inferior to that of hand-washed cool skin, it should be good to make it like this.

"I learned it last night, and I don't know what it tastes like."

"It's decent, it should be good." Meng Shu pointed to the casserole that was still steaming on the stove, "What kind of porridge is cooking here?" ”

Yi Zhan wrapped it in a kitchen cloth and picked up the lid of the pot, stirring it with a spoon while introducing: "Multigrain porridge." Red rice, black rice, purple rice, red beans, and a piece of rock sugar is added. ”

There is no skill in cooking porridge, stirring thirty-six times. She only mentioned it to Yi Zhan slightly, but she didn't expect him to start practicing so quickly. If it goes on like this, it won't be long before she can be laid off.

"You wash up first, I'll fry another omelet, and I'll be ready to eat it right away."

"Okay." After Mengshu finished washing, Yi Zhan also brought their breakfast today to the table. The cool skin is red and bright like fire, and the thick spicy fragrance is accompanied by a trace of the mellow aroma of aged vinegar; The multigrain porridge is colorful, and the fragrance of various grains and milk are intertwined and go straight into the nasal cavity.

"Good work."

"What's the hard work, you eat more, and try my craftsmanship."

Meng Shu took a bite of the cold skin, and said lightly: "Refreshing, sour and spicy, with cucumber shreds, egg cake shreds, fried peanuts, the taste is also quite rich." ”

Yi Zhan smiled, looked at Meng Shu's bright eyes, and said gently, "Let's talk about the shortcomings and shortcomings." ”

Meng Shu was stunned for a few seconds, if it was back then, he would definitely say something like this. Make the most of your language skills, talk about its merits and strengths, praise me, praise me, praise me.

"When making oily spicy seeds, it is best to use rapeseed oil, because the spicy seeds splashed with rapeseed oil will be more fragrant. However, canola oil must be heated to remove the odor. Therefore, when pouring hot oil, you can first add a small amount of water to moisten the chili noodles, so that the spicy seeds will not be mushy. You can also add some sugar, so that the spicy seeds are easier to hang on the cold skin when mixing the cold skin. ”

"Would you mind eating it again later?" Yi Zhan scratched her head.

"Next time, I'll do it, and let you taste the hand-washed cold skin." Meng Shu blinked, "And gluten." ”

"You've been doing it for a week, next time you guide from the side, I'll do it." Yi Zhan served another bowl of porridge to Meng Shu, "Try this porridge again, be careful of scalding." I'm going to do as you said, add a little more water and stir a little more. ”

I took a sip, hey, not bad. Took another sip

Meng Shu gave a thumbs up, "This porridge is quite okay to stew." ”

"Hehe, I heard that it's good to eat some coarse grains appropriately."

"By the way, you go to pick up my mother, won't you be delayed at work?"

"No, just ask my assistant to help me adjust my work schedule. Besides, my aunt put a lot of delicious food in my bowl back then. If you don't pick her up in person, how can you do it? ”

"Hey, I'm so unfilial when you say that!"

Meng Shu pouted and stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon. She has classes today, so it's not easy to ask for leave.

"Isn't it the same for either of us. By the way, Auntie likes purple. ”

"Why do you ask this?" Meng Shu covered his eyes, "Are you still going to wear a purple suit to see my mother?" ”

Yi Zhan finished the cool skin and waved his hand again and again, "That's impossible, the purple suit, it's too spicy for the eyes." But I have a purple tie at home that I can wear. ”

"Then you fight!" She still covered her eyes and laughed.

He was a little anxious, "Isn't it okay?" ”

"Don't be so nervous." Meng Shu put a big chopstick cold skin in his bowl, "She has always been very satisfied with you." ”

Yi Zhan's eyebrows furrowed, and the corners of his lips hooked up a bewitching smile, "My grandmother is also very satisfied with you." ”

Meng Shu couldn't help but shake his whole body, and stared at him for a long time, trying to find out a little joke, but he still concluded in his smile that what he said was true.

He is 26 years old this year, and he has no object yet, so he should not be worried if there are no elders. If grandma knew that Yi Zhan had been single because she was waiting for her, would grandma still be satisfied with her? Thinking of this, Meng Shu scooped a spoonful of porridge with difficulty and drank it.

Yi Zhan took Meng Shu's bowl and filled her with a big bowl of porridge, her tone was as calm as water: "Whether it's right, wrong, helpless, or a choice, these have already passed, they are really in the past." ”

"Is it all over?"

"Yes."

"Really, is it all over?"

"Yes."

Meng Shu looked at Yi Zhan, and he was also looking into her eyes. The determined gaze was like a highly granular beam of light, shining directly into her heart, driving away the haze and bringing warmth and light. The nightmare that had plagued her for eight years finally woke up completely on this day.

After the meal, Yi Zhan washed the dishes, and Mengshu gave Yi Zhan a bed that he had slept on for a week and then put on a new sheet.

Yi Zhan once again rejected Meng Shu's offer to help him carry the suitcase and travel bag, and if he had one more hand, he would have taken the briefcase in her hand.

"Let's go!"

Twenty minutes later, Yi Zhan drove the car into the CBD of Seoul.

"Where is your home?" Meng Shu raised his eyebrows, isn't this where he goes to work?

Yi Zhan smiled slightly, "The suite assigned by the company, so it's closer to the company." ”

Seeing him press "24", she couldn't help but complain: "Why is the house assigned to you by your company so high?" ”

"Maybe it's too high, and no one wants it, so I can only take it." Yi Zhan shrugged helplessly, as if the house he lived in was really the same as no one wanted.

Stepping out of the elevator and looking at the tiles on the walls of the corridor, Meng Shu had a hunch that Yi Zhan's house must be a mansion.

"Open the door for me, the code is your birthday."

Meng Shu pressed his birthday, pushed open the door, and the vision in his eyes instantly lit up!

The simple and stylish décor contrasts with the elegant and timeless styling elements, but forms a harmonious and unified artistic beauty in this house. Reddish-brown solid wood baseboards, black patterned tile floors, white walls, gorgeous crystal pendants hanging from the roof, and modern glass staircases!

"You live in such a big house by yourself! Or duplex! ”

"Otherwise." Yi Zhan put down his salute and hooked the back of Meng Shu's neck, "Or, you and your aunt will both move in?" I'll take care of you. ”

Meng Shu pushed him away and said with a dry smile: "Look at what you said, I have no reason to refuse." ”

Yi Zhan shook his head with a smile and did not continue to force.

Mengshu likes Yi Zhan's restaurant very much. The beige marble floor looks lovely. Like her home, the dining table here is rectangular, but twice the size of her home, with a plain tablecloth hiding the top of the ten dining tables and chairs.

The last Mid-Autumn Festival when the four of them gathered at her house, although it was very lively, it was still a little crowded.

Walking into Yi Zhan's room, what made Meng Shu envious the most was not the huge bed, nor the floor-to-ceiling windows and 42-inch LCD TV on the north side, but his cloakroom. After all, the place where he decorates clothes is the cloakroom, and the place where she decorates the clothes is the wardrobe.

Just as Meng Shu was fascinated, someone's bewitching voice sounded in his ears, "You can live with me whenever you want." ”

Mengshu subconsciously wanted to agree, but reason still made her shake her head.

“I will give all my love， We will never be apart.”

Meng Shu ran to the living room and took out the mobile phone in the briefcase, a call from her mother, Ms. Xu Jinhua.

"Hey, Mom......"

"Mengshu, have you had breakfast?"

"I've eaten at home, and now I'm at Yizhan's house."

"Are you at Xiaoyi's house?" There was an exclamation from there.

"He's going to take me to school, and he's going to pick you up."

"How could you bother him so much? He's going to work too. ”

Yi Zhan didn't know when she appeared behind Meng Shu, and snatched her mobile phone, and said, "Hello Auntie, I'm Xiao Yi." ”

Meng Shu was startled, and subconsciously jumped up to snatch the phone, Yi Zhan grabbed her two hands waving in the air with one hand, and continued to chat with Meng Shu's mother with a smile on his face: "It's not troublesome, it should be." ”

"Mom......"

Meng Shu was in a hurry, Yi Zhan let go of her two hands and pressed her index finger against her lips.

"Well, yes, I'm with Mengshu now, no, no, I'll go home and change my clothes."

Meng Shu's face was half black and half red, looking at Yi Zhan angrily, didn't he get darker and darker? Although last night, they did get to that point.

"Okay, after sending her to work, I'll pick you up at the station, yes, okay, I'll add your WeChat ...... later"

At the end, Yi Zhan said very respectfully: "Okay, I'll pick you up in front of Jinjiapo Station." ”

There was a busy sound from the mobile phone, Yi Zhan returned the mobile phone to her, with a look of begging for praise, "It's clear, it's okay!" ”

Mengshu took the phone and wanted to cry without tears. She put her phone between her palms and prayed that the Queen Mother wouldn't interrogate her for too long tonight.

"Well, no, I'm just telling the truth." Yi Zhan changed his expression and changed into the unbeaten appearance of high school.

"Hmph."

Meng Shu turned around, feeling that he couldn't just be so cheap, so he turned around and kicked him again.

He didn't laugh angrily, and wrapped her in his arms, "Okay, don't be angry. ”

"You've made me miserable."

Yi Zhan shook Meng Shu gently, "Give me a lucky kiss." ”

Although he felt that this man's skin was thicker than the city wall, Meng Shu still stood on tiptoe and left a kiss on his lips.

Yi Zhan touched her head with great satisfaction.

"You say, should I get my hair done?"

Meng Shu shook his head and shivered. "No, my mom can't see boys dressed in fancy clothes and their hair bare. So, you can hit the plaid tie I bought for you last time. ”

"It's all up to you."

Coming and not being rude, Yi Zhan also touched Mengshu's forehead lightly, leaving no traces.

At nine o'clock, Mengshu, who was familiar with PPT, received a photo from Yi Zhan. He and her mother stood together, with a surging crowd behind them, and both of them were smiling happily, like mother and son.