"He chopped?"

Han Yingxue felt a strange feeling in her heart.

It's really hard to be idle! The wounds on his body are still scabbed, and if he is a little stronger, the wound may burst at any time. What an idiot!

Han Yingxue didn't bother to think about it so much. Let's start working on lunch.

Cut the leeks into thin pieces, break the eggs and stir together. Pour rapeseed oil into the pan, and when the oil pan is hot, put the eggs mixed with the leeks in it. In a few moments, the leeks and eggs were scrambled.

The rice was also steaming, and after the two plates of green vegetables were washed, Zhao Qishan brought in the washed pork ribs.

"Cher, wash it up!"

"Hmm!" Han Yingxue knotted the ribs.

"Cher, your cooking is so delicious!" Zhao Qishan stood by the stove and stretched out his nose to sniff.

Just smelling the aroma makes you feel that it must taste good.

To be honest, he was a little hungry now, so he was very much looking forward to Han Yingxue being able to cook so that he could eat early.

Cher's cooking looks so good!

Next to the small stove, Zhao Qishan's tall figure blocked the sunlight that came in.

Han Yingxue frowned unhappily, and said to Zhao Qishan coldly: "Can you stand far away!"

Zhao Qishan was stunned for a moment, and saw Han Yingxue's unhappy face.

A hint of gloom flashed in his deep pupils, and he walked out of the kitchen a little grayly.

Why...... Does Cher hate him after all?

The pork ribs are stuffed in the pot, and the taste is fragrant.

The gluttonous worms in Han Yingwu's stomach began to wriggle again, and his bright little eyes looked into the pot.

Han Yingxue cooked over and over again, joking with several younger siblings. Zhao Qishan sat under the stone of the eaves and heard the laughter from the kitchen.

Cher's laughing voice is so good, as crisp and pleasant as a bell.

But...... Cher rarely seemed to smile at him.

Zhao Qishan was bored with the weeds under his feet, and when he heard the carriage coming from afar, he couldn't help but look over.

The carriage stopped in front of the courtyard of Lao Han's house, and a beautiful figure came out of the carriage, followed by a woman.

"Gongzi Xie, Wan'er is home!" Han Yingwan politely thanked her in the carriage.

Zhao Ziwen didn't poke his head out, just said through the curtain, without much emotion: "It's okay, since the girl is home, I'll go back too!"

So saying, he told the coachman to turn around and go away.

Han Yingwan looked at the direction of the carriage with some reluctance.

Zheng saw his daughter's daughter's thoughts, picked up a handkerchief to cover her mouth, and quipped: "Didn't Wan'er take a fancy to this little minister?"

Han Yingwan glared at Zheng shyly, and said, "Mother, don't talk nonsense, otherwise I'll be angry!"

Han Yingwan's beauty is like a clear lotus in summer, but after Zhao Qishan saw Han Yingwan clearly, he didn't overdo it and continued to play with the weeds under his feet.

"Cousin, it's time to eat!" Han Yingxia ran out with a smile and called Zhao Qishan into the house for dinner.

Looking at Zhao Qishan, who was sitting alone under the eaves in a bored daze, Han Yingxia couldn't help but feel sympathy for Zhao Qishan in her heart.

My sister's attitude towards her cousin is really good!

Han Yingxia smiled and took Zhao Qishan's hand and said, "Cousin, the braised pork ribs made by my sister today are delicious, you must eat more!"

"Hmm......" Zhao Qishan responded, and when he saw Han Yingxia's bright smile on his face, he looked stunned again.

How nice it would be for Cher to smile at him like that! That kind of Cher must be very beautiful!