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On this day, the weather was sunny and sunny, shining warmly in people's hearts, Huo Shaoting and Song Jinyao agreed that such good weather was especially suitable for staying at home.

The two of them discussed it and decided to cook together today.

Huo Shaoting asked people to buy several large bags of fresh vegetables and rich meat, washed their hands and prepared to cook with Song Jinyao.

There are not many opportunities like this, Song Jinyao wore an apron with a sense of ceremony, looked at Huo Shaoting, who washed his hands and was about to start work, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

'What are you staring at me?' Huo Shaoting was a little hairy by her.

Song Jinyao smiled mysteriously, and didn't know where to take out another apron, it seemed to be new, and she didn't know when she bought it.

Huo Shaoting looked down and saw that a small green floral apron was similar to Song Jinyao's style, which could be said to be a couple's model.

"......" Huo Shaoting had a bad premonition.

This apron is more cute when worn on Song Jinyao's body, and it is too "cute" when worn on him.

"You try? Don't get your clothes dirty. Song Jinyao looked at Huo Shaoting's expensive clothes, ostensibly to help him feel sorry for the clothes, but in fact, she wanted to see him wear this cute little dress.

Of course, Huo Shaoting knew what she was thinking.

"Take it, what is this?" Huo Shaoting made up for the way he was dressed, his ears turned red imperceptibly, and he quickly dodged it, which was too inconsistent with his cool image.

Song Jinyao didn't care about his struggles, three times and five divided by two, put a small floral apron on him, quickly tied the strap behind his back, and then circled around him. Nodding in satisfaction.

"......" Huo Shaoting's heart strongly refused, he looked down at himself, and then at Song Jinyao.

Song Jinyao was looking at her "masterpiece" with a smug face, smiling happily.

"I'll settle accounts with you later." Huo Shaoting's mouth was unforgiving, but his eyes were gentle, Song Jinyao's happy appearance was reflected in his pupils, he didn't want to care at all, so he simply wore this little flower and started work.

The two of them were working sweetly in the kitchen, and they were bumped into by An Zixuan who was passing by.

Seeing the sweet and happy appearance of the two people at home, An Zixuan was angry. She had such a hard time in this house, why were they so happy?

They were happy An Zixuan was not happy, she secretly thought, I won't let you have a good time.

An Zixuan's eyes rolled, it was simple for her to do things, and she was thinking about it in an instant.

"Can you two make it through? I'll help. An Zixuan squeezed out a smile and walked over while speaking loudly.

Huo Shaoting's heart said that it was really timely, what kind of moth is this An Zixuan going to do?

Although An Zixuan didn't come to help seriously, he couldn't refuse the superficial kindness of others, he didn't speak, and acquiesced to letting An Zixuan cook with him.

Song Jinyao didn't want to deal with her, she had seen An Zixuan's unreasonable appearance before, and Huo Shaoting also reminded her that she already knew what kind of person An Zixuan was, and she would never be kind enough to help.

Who knows what she's here for.

"I'll cut this meat." An Zixuan looked at the side for a long time, and finally saw the right time when Song Jinyao took out the beef and was about to cut it, and snatched the kitchen knife from Song Jinyao's hand.

Song Jinyao was startled, quickly held the knife, and said, "No need, don't hurt you,

You've washed that pot of vegetables. ”

"It's okay, I'll do it." An Zixuan didn't know where a strange force came from. used a lot of strength to snatch the knife from Song Jinyao's hand.

Song Jinyao knew that he always liked to make small movements, but she didn't expect to be so crazy this time, she was afraid that she would really hurt An Zixuan, so she let go of her hand and was snatched by An Zixuan with the knife.

You cut it, you cut it, don't think about touching the porcelain. Song Jinyao thought to herself.

Huo Shaoting was busy with the fried vegetables in his hand, while turning his head to look at the two people, he was just about to say a few words about An Zixuan, only to hear An Zixuan scream.

"Ahh An Zixuan covered her hands and screamed loudly.

Song Jinyao stood next to An Zixuan, An Zixuan's scream was almost directly poured into her ears, and there was an echo in her head for a while.

"Are you okay?" Song Jinyao rubbed her ears.

"What's wrong?" Huo Shaoting asked indifferently and routinely.

"I want to help, why are you cutting me?" An Zixuan's eyes turned red as she spoke.

"What do you say?" Song Jinyao is a little inexplicable, is this really here to touch porcelain?

An Zixuan showed her hand to Song Jinyao, only to see that there was a knife wound on that side, and it was slowly bleeding.

"......" Sure enough, Song Jinyao guessed what trick An Zixuan was playing, she was speechless and even wanted to laugh.

This bitter meat trick has been used, it's really ruthless.

Of course, Huo Shaoting didn't believe An Zixuan's nonsense, he didn't care at all, this person came to ruin his and Song Jinyao's good cooking time, he hadn't settled accounts with her yet, and now he came to touch porcelain again, can he let her go.

"Give me that dish." Huo Shaoting didn't bother to watch An Zixuan act, and continued to be busy with his work.

"Give." Song Jinyao handed a pot of washed vegetables to Huo Shaoting.

An Zixuan saw that these two people didn't plan to deal with him at all, the wound on his hand was faintly painful, embarrassed and angry, and he suddenly didn't know where the grievances came from, and tears began to roll down his eyes.

"You guys! You bully! An Zixuan suddenly burst into tears, crying and yelling at the same time.

Song Jinyao stood away from An Zixuan, her ears couldn't bear the repeated destruction.

"I advise you to bandage your wound first." Huo Shaoting's tone was flat.

"yes, I'm in trouble." Song Jinyao added.

"Hmph." An Zixuan snorted and covered her hands and walked away as if she was angry.

Leaving Huo Shaoting and Song Jinyao with inexplicable expressions, they continued to stir-fry.

"You give a ...... to the comment" After a while, An Zixuan had a band-aid in her hand, and she didn't know if she happened to meet her or deliberately pulled Cui Yali over.

"Okay, what's going on?" Cui Yali glanced into the kitchen.

An Zixuan's eyes were still red, and ordinary people might really think that she had been wronged, so she hurriedly said: "I see the two of them cooking, I'm afraid they won't be busy, so I'm kind enough to help." As a result, not only did they not let me, but they also cut me with a knife. ”

Huo Shaoting put a fried dish out and put it on a plate, and glanced at An Zixuan.

The look in his eyes seemed to say: You continue to make up, I see what other tricks you can make up.

Cui Yali listened to An Zixuan's crying accusation, and she was not in a hurry to believe her, she looked at the three people one by one, she pondered in her heart, thinking about An Zixuan

I know what happened today.

An Zixuan's temperament is not good for others.

"It's okay with your hands." She glanced at the band-aid on An Zixuan's hand, and it was obviously not seriously injured.

An Zixuan shook her head and said, "Fortunately, I hid quickly."

"Then stop making a fuss, let's get ready for dinner." Cui Yali spoke slowly, but her attitude was clear. After saying that, he turned around and left.

When An Zixuan heard this, no one in this family was on her side at all, and she was even more aggrieved.

"You wait." An Zixuan stomped her foot and turned her head away.

Huo Shaoting and Song Jinyao were finally able to continue their two-person world, and made several dishes.

Song Jinyao thought that this matter had passed like this, but she didn't expect An Zixuan's parents to come the next day.

I don't know if An Zixuan asked them to come, or if she was wronged by her parents, in short, these two people were menacing when they came, and they looked like they were going to fight.

"What about Song Jinyao?" An's mother's tone was not good.

Song Jinyao saw that she understood what was going on, this is her mother's family to ask for an explanation?

Huo Shaoting took Song Jinyao's hand and walked over, signaling that she didn't have to be afraid.

Song Jinyao was not scared at all, because she didn't do anything at all.

"Here it is." Song Jinyao walked out with a smile and said to An Zixuan's mother.

"Yo, you still dare to come out? Why are you bullying her? Mother An pointed at An Zixuan and looked at her wrapped hand.

Song Jinyao subconsciously looked at An Zixuan's side, and saw An Zixuan continuing to play her weak and aggrieved scene, which seemed to be unreasonable to the end.

Since An Zixuan is unreasonable, she has nothing to say.

Song Jinyao smiled and said calmly, "It's all a misunderstanding. ”

"Misunderstanding?" When An Zixuan's mother heard this, she didn't know if it was because someone finally took care of her, and she instantly gained strength, "Look at it, it's all hurt, it's called a misunderstanding." An's mother acted as a spokesperson, and An's father sat aside and didn't speak.

Huo Shaoting wanted to speak to An's mother, but was stopped by Song Jinyao, signaling that he didn't need it, she could handle the situation.

"Auntie, I don't know what An Zixuan told you, didn't she say that she deliberately grabbed the knife that day?"

When An's mother heard this, she subconsciously glanced at An Zixuan, and it was obvious that An Zixuan was not telling the truth.

"How? What does it have to do with how to say it? This wound is here. Can my daughter do it to herself? "Mother An's son is iron-hearted, and she wants to bite it, and she must be sure that Song Jinyao did it.

Song Jinyao looked at An's mother like this, An Zixuan deserved to be her daughter, it was really the same when she was unreasonable, it was really carved out of a mold.

Song Jinyao didn't want to deal with An's mother here, and An's mother was really embarrassed to sing a one-man show alone. She paused for a moment, then as if she had suddenly remembered something, she took a deep breath and prepared to launch the next round of attacks.

"By the way, I haven't settled accounts with you about the time you pushed my daughter down the stairs." Anmu seemed to have found a new entry point for the topic and raised her voice.

"Auntie, don't talk nonsense, when did I push An Zixuan downstairs?" Song Jinyao also put on an innocent face like An Zixuan, although she is not that kind of character, she will treat others in the way of others.

Unlike An Zixuan, An Zixuan is fake and innocent, she is really innocent.

(End of chapter)

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