"And there are a lot of nutrients in carrots, in fact, it's okay for my sister to try to eat them."

He Wan shook her head: "I don't want it!" ”

"Why don't I help you cut this lotus root slices?"

Jiang Che had already washed the lotus root and put it on the board.

Before He Wan could answer, she hurriedly went to the side to wash her hands, then came over and picked up the kitchen knife.

"Sister, be careful, don't cut your hands."

Jiang Che glanced at He Wan a little worriedly, and He Wan took a deep breath, "It's okay, you can rest assured." I'm just chopping a vegetable, how can I cut it? I'm not stupid! ”

He Wan had just finished saying this, and suddenly, He Wan's voice instantly swept through the kitchen.

"Oh my God!!"

"No,......"

He Wan was suddenly a little speechless to herself, this slap in the face was too fast, and she was about to be slapped in the face as soon as she finished speaking, is there anything worse in the world than this?

Thinking of this, Jiang Che quickly put down what he was doing, and then wiped his hands.

"Sister!!

Jiang Che's whole face sank instantly, and his eyebrows were twisted together. Bright red blood came out of He Wan's fingertips like this, and then formed one small bead of blood after another. Weichang

He Wan wanted to hide her hands, but her action was over before she even started. Jiang Che took the lead in grabbing He Wan's hand.

"It's okay, maybe it's just a little bit of skin, I'll go out and bandage it, and this lotus root can only be cut by yourself."

He Wan wanted to retract her hand, but a scene that surprised her whole person happened, Jiang Che actually directly took her fingertips that had been bleeding like this, He Wan's body suddenly froze, as if she was electrocuted, and her heels seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't even lift them.

"Jiang Che..."

The light projected from the outside hit Jiang Che's low-hanging eyelashes, and because of the height difference between the two people, Jiang Che lowered his head and grabbed He Wan's wrist. The patina-scented blood gradually invaded Jiang Che's palate, as if he had just made that move by instinct.

"Okay, my sister's fingers shouldn't bleed."

"I'll take you to bandage."

Jiang Che raised his head calmly, He Wan looked down at his fingertips, and it seemed that there was indeed no blood.

She was then pulled out of the kitchen, and He Wan couldn't help but look back, "Jiang Che, there's still a fire on the gas stove in the kitchen, I'll just go by myself, what if this pot is mushy?" ”

Jiang Che felt a little speechless. He really couldn't see He Wan injured, every time she was injured or sick, Jiang Che especially hoped that the person who was injured and sick was himself.

He Wan also felt the anger emanating from the young man, so when Jiang Che looked back at her, He Wan quickly pretended to be innocent and put away the emotions on her face, but she was still thinking about the food in the kitchen.

"Sister, don't worry, I won't be able to paste the pot. I've already calculated the time, and the heat in the kitchen is just right. ”

He Wan was suddenly made to laugh a little by Jiang Che's words. Jiang Che actually compared himself to that pot, He Wan couldn't help but let herself laugh out loud, and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, after all, we can't waste food!" ”