"Alright then, come on!"

Han Yingxue thought in her heart that maybe it was Zhao Ziwen's mother's food that was so unpalatable that Zhao Ziwen came over and wanted to learn art secretly.

Thinking about Zhao Ziwen, he is also pitiful, when he ate at his house, he was like a hungry tiger, and the amount of food was no worse than Xuanyuan Ling.

"Hey, okay." Zhao Ziwen smiled happily. Entered the house with Han Yingxue.

Han Yingxue started to prepare dinner, and there was still a lot of food left at noon, so Han Yingxue was ready to heat it up, and added two more side dishes.

Both younger brothers went out and haven't come back yet. Only Han Yingxia was at home.

"Sister, I'll light the fire." Han Yingxia said.

As soon as she sat down in front of the stove cave, Han Yingxia saw Zhao Ziwen who was following Han Yingxue, her eyes rolled, and she thought carefully.

Han Yingxia is also a ghostly person, looking at Zhao Ziwen's eyes at Han Yingxue, she knew that Zhao Ziwen must be interesting to her sister.

Zhao Ziwen's appearance also looks good, although he is a little worse than his cousin, but he can be regarded as a beautiful man in Changfeng Village.

Han Yingxia doesn't mind that a few more people like her sister, anyway, you can make a comprehensive evaluation and evaluation to see which one is the best for Han Yingxue, so she will let Han Yingxue be with whom.

"Brother Ziwen, will you light a fire?" Han Yingxia asked.

Zhao Ziwen saw Han Yingxue standing aside, embarrassed to say that he had not burned the fire, he said that he would not burn the fire, and he would definitely be looked down upon by Han Yingxue.

So, Zhao Ziwen nodded stubbornly.

"Brother Ziwen, can you help my sister to light the fire, I'll help my sister fight."

When Han Yingxia said this, Zhao Ziwen was also embarrassed to refuse.

"Okay, I'll light the fire."

Han Yingxue was a little surprised, this guy really knows how to light a fire, is he very filial, and when he has nothing to do on weekdays, he will help his mother to light a fire in the kitchen?

"Zhao Ziwen, do you really know?" Han Yingxue asked.

Zhao Ziwen lowered his head and blushed. At this time, it would be even more humiliating to say that he wouldn't. In front of Cher, he has to behave well.

Besides, it's just a fire, is it really that difficult? He just didn't believe it.

He just hadn't tried to make a fire, and if he did, he would definitely have it.

"Okay, then you go burn it."

"Okay."

Zhao Ziwen squatted in front of the stove hole and started lighting it with a torch. Han Yingxue waited for a long time and didn't see the torch burning.

"Zhao Ziwen, if you don't know, let Ying Xia come."

"Xue'er, you wait for me a little longer, I can do it." Zhao Ziwen said.

It's really a shame to die. No, it won't, so why bother?

But if Han Yingxue said that he should stop burning the fire, it is estimated that Zhao Ziwen's self-esteem will be hit a lot, anyway, he is not in a hurry to make all the meals, but he doesn't mind waiting for Zhao Ziwen, let him give it a try.

"Brother Ziwen." Han Yingxia saw Zhao Ziwen with an embarrassed face, and couldn't help but want to go over to help him.

"Brother Ziwen, when you burn the fire, the torches should be loosened a little, so that the torches can be easily lit." Han Yingxia pointed.

Han Yingxia thought of Shangguan Rui while speaking, Shangguan Rui didn't know how to burn the fire at the beginning, just like Zhao Ziwen.

Zhao Ziwen nodded gratefully, and according to what Han Yingxia said, it was really ignited after a while.

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