Chapter 213: Grain in the Warehouse
Thinking that liking may be like the grain in the warehouse, if you eat a little, you will have a little less. It's gone when it's done.
Now it seems that her liking for Bai Che is like a passing road. As long as you go on, you will accumulate more and more.
May this be true for the rest of my life.
The future is promising.
Bai Che's gaze fell on the honeysuckle, staring at the girl in red who had been regarded as a treasure for many years: "Me too." I like you more than yesterday. "I like you more than yesterday's yesterday.
But if you do not depart from me, I will not forsake you.
If you forsake you, I will do it too.
I can give myself countless troubles, but I must not make you regret marrying me. I hope that every time you think of me, you can feel that you have made the right choice and that you have not made the wrong payment for your liking.
~The next day.
Honeysuckle woke up and freshened up, and as soon as she pushed open the door of her room and was about to go outside, she saw Bai Che wrapped in white. He took the porridge and side dishes: "Let's eat something." ”
Honeysuckle: "You're really my timely rain." ”
Honeysuckle: "I want to see you." ”
Honeysuckle: "I'm hungry. ”
Honeysuckle: "And then you showed up with something to eat." ”
He took the tray from his hand and turned to enter the house. In Bai Che's doting gaze, Honeysuckle ate happily: "The taste of this shredded chicken porridge is different from that made by my mother." It's not the same as the cook at home. Has there been a change of cook at home? ”
She also said it casually. After all, Bai Che is so busy, how can he have time to care about such a trivial matter as changing the chef in her family.
Bai Che: "I made the porridge. ”
Bai Che: "Do you like it?" ”
Honeysuckle: "Hmm. ”
I!!!
Agitated.
Once again, I ate something made by the National Teacher, and I wanted to fly happily as a kite. Oh no, she doesn't want to be a kite that can only fly by someone else's string, she wants to be a bird to fly.
The National Teacher is really capable.
Up to the hall and down to the kitchen.
Both civil and military.
Honeysuckle: "Then I'll eat slowly, there won't be a grain of rice left." "The best attitude towards food is not to waste. She: "I have to say, it's really delicious." If you are dismissed one day, let's open a small restaurant. You cook, I collect the money. Business shouldn't be too bad. ”
As far as Bai Che's craftsmanship is concerned, it is not a problem to carve more and become a celebrity chef.
Bai Che: "Are you sure you can settle the score?" ”
Honeysuckle: "Me! Yes! ”
Although the level of accounting is not very stable.
Sometimes it can be clever.
Sometimes silly.
Honeysuckle pouted, cute: "What do you mean, don't you dislike me?" Don't learn from my dad and hit me if you're fine. This is very detrimental to my physical and mental health. ”
Honeysuckle: "Praise can keep people happy, it can make people young and beautiful." You don't want me to become a crying and wrinkled old man under your blow. ”
Honeysuckle: "Don't hurt me." ”
Bai Che found that he had been misunderstood, and quickly explained: "I mean, let me do the settling of accounts." ”
Bai Che: "You can spend money." ”
Honeysuckle: "......"
There is no need to worry about anything, someone wants to arrange all her life, it is really comfortable and moisturizing.
But after a long time, she deeply felt that she was really useless.
"Forget it, I'd better stop thinking about it. How can I let you be a cook, wouldn't this be a disappointing of your talent and learning, and Bai Hanzhuang studied hard. Honeysuckle's thoughts turned.
Bai Che: "......"