Since Du Niang can't solve her worries, she can only find a way by herself.

Liu Xiangnan downloaded a certain fruit app for cooking, and then searched for "suitable for patients", but the answers came out were all "suitable for diabetics" and the like.

In desperation, Liu Xiangnan had to give up the smart tool of mobile phones.

As far as she remembers, every time she gets sick, her adoptive father will cook her a bowl of somen noodles.

She asked the kitchen man for flour and made it herself, and when the dough was allowed to rise, she took another carrot out.

When I was in junior high school, there would be some applications that needed to be stamped by adults, but the bazaar where the seal was carved was too far away, so for convenience, she took the carrot seal without bothering her adoptive father.

With the first time, there will be a second time, and gradually, she found that the carving was also fun.

Therefore, when cooking or when I am upset, I often use carrots, watermelons, etc. as a medium to carve some shapes.

Practice makes perfect, and after seven or eight years of practice, carving some birds or flowers is only a matter of two or three minutes.

She carved a plum blossom with two magpies on it.

"Wow."

Chen Tailan couldn't help but sigh at this time: "Young lady, your carving knife work is too good." ”

Liu Xiangnan actually lived a life of praise from childhood to adulthood, praising her for her good grades, praising her for kindness, praising her for filial piety, and so on.

But she's still shy.

"You're wrong."

She smiled shyly, put the carved thing aside, and began to roll out the dough and cut it into thin strips.

In fact, there are somen noodles or knife-cut noodles made by the chef himself in the kitchen, but Liu Xiangnan feels that cooking somen noodles is a little too perfunctory.

The most important thing is that the noodles rolled out by yourself will have a thick feeling and feel warm when eaten.

The soup is relatively clear and slightly bland.

The noodles made by others do not represent her heart, and she wants to put her gratitude and sincere gratitude in the noodles.

Because Lu Xiangbei is not only her life-saving benefactor, but also her life mentor!

A bowl of somen noodles was ready, and Liu Xiangnan put the noodles on the tray and served them upstairs.

Manager Jia pushed the door open for her, and closed the door very interestingly, he was a qualified tool person.

Lu Xiangbei raised his eyes and saw the noodles on Yanagi Xiangnan's tray.

Three Shanghai greens, a poached egg, and a carrot carved plum blossom and bird.

Judging from the appearance, it is good.

After seeing Liu Xiangnan put the tray on the bedside table, he criticized it loudly.

"A little less formalism."

Liu Xiangnan's body stiffened, and his face was dyed red because of embarrassment.

She's done something wrong again!

Stumble!

"Yes...... no"

She quickly changed her words: "Okay." ”

"Help me sit up."

Liu Xiangnan obediently picked him up and sat up straight, and then brought the bowl in front of him.

Lu Xiangbei's eyes of the vast stars glanced at her coldly.

"You want me, the patient, to eat on his own?"

Liu Xiangnan: ......

Big brother, you hurt your legs, not your hands or arms......

The most important thing is that you are twenty-six years old, not a twenty-six-month toddler......

Liu Xiangnan, who finished complaining in his heart, bit his lip and wanted to apologize, but he bit his lip again without making a sound.

Is!

I have a habit of apologizing in my bones, when can I change it!

Noodles are not as good as rice or soup.

Liu Xiangnan held the chopsticks between them, the noodles were a little long and slippery, and sometimes they would fall, splashing some soup on the two of them.

The more she tries to pick up the noodles and make things perfect, the more it backfires.

For example, at the moment, she thinks that she can't clamp more, so she will clip two or three.

But when the two or three were delivered to Lu Xiangbei's mouth, one of them was not very obedient and touched her index finger.

Because he was too embarrassed and anxious, Liu Xiangnan's apology came out without brains.

"I'm sorry, I just threw the noodles away!"

She hurriedly put down the bowl and quickly stood up to throw the noodles in the trash, but her right wrist was grabbed.

Liu Xiangnan looked at Lu Xiangbei, a little unclear, and then, she saw Lu Xiangbei bowing her head, and with her cool lips, she took the noodles on her index finger in her mouth, and chewed it slowly a few times, and swallowed it.

Obviously, his lips were cold, but Liu Xiangnan felt that the place touched by his lips was so hot that it almost turned to ashes!

Her cheeks were red and her ears were ringing.

I don't know why Lu Xiangbei made such an intimate move.

Could it be, he, that he fell in love with her at first sight?

Like her?

When Liu Xiangnan was nervous and cranky, Lu Xiangbei's words immediately extinguished the whirlpools in her heart.

"Liu Xiangnan, it's a shame to waste food."

Liu Xiangnan: ......

Obviously, she is a rural person, she knows that food in the countryside is not easy to come by, and she also knows very well that you can't waste food when eating.

But now that he has been educated by such a young master as Lu Xiangbei, he is inexplicably a little ashamed and ashamed.

Of course, what is even stranger is that she has some indescribable loss in her heart.

"Yes...... I know. ”

She laughed at the ridiculous idea she had just had, then adjusted her mood and re-fed her.

This time, she thought of a solution, which was to use chopsticks to cut the noodles hard, and then put them in a spoon and feed them to Lu Xiangbei to eat.

A bowl of rice is spent in tension and suffering.

Liu Xiangnan thought that he could finally leave, but Lu Xiangbei opened his mouth again.

"The waste of formalism, do you see it now?"

The carrot she carved, he didn't eat.

"See."

"For a person who has just recovered from a long illness or has just woken up from a serious illness, the carrot you carved is raw, too hard, and not suitable, understand?"

Liu Xiangnan nodded seriously: "Understood." ”

Some resources are wasted when they are used at the wrong time.

"Also, you just said you're sorry."

"I didn't, did I?" Liu Xiangnan said with some uncertainty.

"Yes."

Lu Xiangbei looked firm: "When you have noodles on your hands and want to throw them in the trash." ”

He didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as he said it, Liu Xiangnan thought of the thing where he just put his lip on her index finger.

Even though a long time had passed, when she remembered it, the place where her index finger had been touched by his lips was still faintly hot.

But she was a little nervous, because Lu Xiangbei's previous "bear the consequences" seemed to be a particularly bad result.

Now that she has apologized, what kind of punishment will there be?

Hit her?

Scolding her?

When you think about it, all of this seems acceptable.

Lu Xiangbei folded his hands and looked very tidy.

"Therefore, your punishment today is to memorize an English version of Lu Xun's "Social Drama".

Liu Xiangnan: !!

Oh my God!

Help me!

It's even worse than beating her and scolding her!