Chapter 81: I'll Do These Things
"The fever has subsided, I have been sleeping for two days in a row, I can't continue to lie down, and if I lie down again, my bones will rust." Xiao Yezi has been diligent for ten years, and she is used to it, if it weren't for the fact that her body really couldn't bear it in the past two days, she wouldn't have been able to lie in bed for two whole days.
Xiao Yezi is very willing to put oil and fillings in cooking, a little egg cake, she put enough oil, and she is still wrapped in crispy bean foam and mushroom foam in the cake, dipped in sauce, not to mention how fragrant it is.
Xiang Ang took a bite, just like the kid said, it tasted so good.
The taste was so good, so Xiang Ang couldn't help but glance at Xiao Yezi who was sitting next to him several times.
A man who doesn't even have to hold a soy sauce bottle, a man who can barely cook a meal, now has a good hand at cooking.
In the short time that he was in a daze in the room, she made a fire by herself, made breakfast for four people at this table by herself, and said with a smile that she couldn't lie down, and she didn't shout tired at all.
The fragrant egg cake was eaten in Xiang Ang's heart, but it seemed to have a bitter taste.
Xiang Ang was a little afraid to think about it.
What kind of ten years did she go through to get to where she is today?
Xiao Yezi was talking to the old woman about the method of egg cakes, and halfway through the conversation, she found that Xiang Ang had eaten the egg cake in her hand for a long time.
"You don't like to eat?" Xiao Yezi stretched out his hand and pushed down Xiang Ang, who seemed to be in a daze, "Can't you get used to it?" ”
Xiao Yezi really wasn't sure if Xiang Ang would get used to eating.
Because Xiang Ang has never done it himself.
She didn't do it for Xiang Ang either.
"If my uncle can't get used to it, give me the one in your hand, Mr. Xiao cooked millet porridge, and I'll go to the house to get some pickled cucumbers and radishes for you to eat." As he spoke, the little boy got up and went home to get his things.
"I'm used to eating, it's delicious." Xiang Ang hurriedly spoke, then lowered his head and ate it in a big gulp.
Swallowed it along with the egg cake, and the sorrow in his heart.
"Uncle is weird." The little boy sat back in a huff.
The child is still young, and he didn't know that something had happened to his parents, but when his parents were on a business trip, his grandparents went back to the countryside to run errands, so after eating a round bulge, he was happy and said goodbye to Xiao Yezi with satisfaction, and then went out to school with the old woman.
Xiao Yezi stood up and wanted to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but Xiang Ang's movements were faster than her.
"I'll do these things." Xiang Ang had a lot of strength, and directly carried the entire table to the edge of the pool in the courtyard, not giving Xiao Yezi a chance to mix at all.
I turned on the water and quickly brushed a few bowls and wiped the table.
He put the bowl back in the kitchen cupboard and set the table aside to dry, which he had seen leaning against this side when he came in last night.
"Isn't it just a matter of washing a few dishes? It's like I'm going to rob you. Xiao Yezi stood on the side and watched dryly, muttering quietly in her mouth, and when Xiang Ang was done, she asked, "Aren't you going to go to the hospital to see your colleagues?" When are you ready to go out? “
"Now." Xiang Ang shook the water in his hand, "You have a good rest at home today, and I'll come back at noon to make lunch for you." ”
"I have to go out, and I have to return the flashlight lent to me by the head of Dajin Village." Xiao Yezi said, "This has been borrowed for several days, and it can't be delayed any longer." ”