After Jiang Nuannuan woke up, she felt that her wrists were sore, and her mouth was dry, so something was wrong.

She felt that she had slept well after a dreamless night, and this kind of soreness after doing physical work for a long time was really strange.

Maybe it was because the bed board was too hard, she didn't think much about it, and she didn't notice that there was a shallow smell in the fragrance of this room.

The sound insulation of the houses in the old community is not very good, and the slightest movement of chopping meat in the kitchen outside can be transmitted to the bedroom.

Jiang Nuannuan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, yawned and walked slowly through the living room to the outside of the kitchen.

Fei Jinzhao was still wearing last night's vest and pants, put on a black apron, and lowered her head to chop meat on the board.

Jiang Nuannuan: "What are you doing?" ”

Fei Jin turned her head sideways, "Prepare the minced meat, woke you up?" ”

She shook her head, walked in and saw the dumpling wrappers prepared next to her, "I woke up naturally, do you want to make dumplings?" ”

"Hmm." He lowered his head again, leaving her with only a good-looking side face, "Aren't you going to eat?" ”

Jiang Nuannuan pursed her lips, "I'll go wash up first, and I'll help you later." ”

"Hmm."

In fact, she walked to the toilet, called Xu Jie, and told her that she was staying overnight, and if her mother called her at that time, she would ask her to help cover up.

Hearing her say that she stayed at Sumiru's house last night, Xu Jie sat on the bed and barked like a groundhog.

"Did you go to bed?! Is it progressing so fast! ”

Jiang Nuannuan couldn't help but keep her ears away from her phone, and when she finished calling, she re-attached her ears and told her no.

"What's the situation? I've been following this kaolin flower all the time, and I've never heard of him taking girls home for the night at his school, what the hell are you doing? ”

Jiang Nuannuan is actually a little curious, Fei Jinzhao's various behaviors towards him seem to be unique, and others have never had them.

Is this kind of service really the right thing to do for creditors?

She also felt that she could talk about it, so she told Xu Jie about what had happened recently, as well as his careful behavior towards herself.

Xu Jie listened in a daze, and found that the school grass described by her friend was completely the same as what she had learned from others.

"No man, any 18-year-old boy will cook for you, even if you are his creditor, he only needs to repay your money in installments, in the end, he doesn't need to rush to serve you."

Speaking of this, Xu Jie was a little entangled again, "Do you really like your money?" Deliberately selling favor to you? Kaolin's flower, Fei Daxiao grass, is what they said... Phoenix man? ”

Jiang Nuannuan directly denied it, "No, I believe him." ”

If he was really like that, with his long face, he was cut off by another woman long before he met her.

Xu Jie was silent for a while, and then said a possibility, "I read the book that men's mouths are very hard, and they say that they don't like what you actually like to die, what is the common name?" ”

Jiang Nuannuan picked up her words: "Sullen." ”

Xu Jie: "That's right! ”

Jiang Nuannuan suddenly brightened, according to the temper of Fei Jinzhao that he learned after a few days of contact, it is indeed appropriate to this word.

"Don't talk about it, I'll hang up first."

"Why are you going? Coming out for a meal together at noon? Can you tell me more about it? ”

Jiang Nuannuan: "Don't go, Fei Jin is making dumplings in the kitchen, I'm going to help him." ”

Xu Jie looked at the phone that hung up and muttered in shock, "This eldest lady who doesn't touch the spring water just said that she was going into the kitchen?" ”

After washing, Jiang Nuannuan stepped on her slippers and walked into the kitchen.

Fei Jinzhao had already finished the meat filling, and she leaned over to him and said, "I'll make dumplings with you, I haven't made them yet." ”

He nodded, got everything ready, sat down on the sofa in the living room with the minced meat, and turned on the TV.

"What do you want to see?"

"Just order a movie."

Jiang Nuannuan took a dumpling wrapper and waited for him to wrap two first, and he learned to order it by himself.

Fei Jinzhao put a dumpling wrapper in her palm, scooped a spoonful of meat filling, and slowed down her movements in front of her to teach her.

他包的是最简单的样式，放肉沾水对折捏紧，傻瓜式的操作一眼就会。

Jiang Nuannuan learned to wrap two, and became a little interested, remembering the xiaolongbao that she often eats at home, she pinched a few pocket-sized small buns and put them in her palm to show off in front of Fei Jinzhao's eyes.

"How?"

This is like a flour game that only a 10-year-old child next door can play, Fei Jin Zhao raised her hand to help her squeeze a little tighter on the mouth, rubbed her fingertips over her palm and put the small bun in the tray, breathing lightly, "It's the first time I've done this." ”

Jiang Nuannuan nodded, "Think I'm naïve?" ”

Fei Jin was silent, "Keep pinching, just leave your breakfast today." ”

Jiang Nuannuan was instigated, and created a childlike attack, pinching seven or eight strange dumplings, some like buns, some like leaves with open mouths, and some with swollen bellies.

The two stayed together to make dumplings, and before they knew it, half an hour had passed.

At 9:30 a.m., the family called her, and it was the nanny who called, asking her if she had come back from her classmates.

Jiang Nuannuan stood outside the kitchen and looked at Fei Jinzhao, who was quietly cooking dumplings, and her relaxed expression slowly dimmed, "Mom and Dad are home?" ”

"The old lady is already in the company, I didn't come back last night after working overtime, and I'm too busy today to let me call Miss and ask, I can't come back in the morning, so I always come back for dinner at noon, right? ”

"Why don't they come back to me, I have to go shopping."

Jiang Nuannuan hung up the phone.

The hot air in the pot smoky up her eyes, Fei Jinzhao's eyelashes were moist, her neck tilted back, and she took small steps back to get the dishes and spices.

The dumplings are divided into two pots, and the strange part is boiled separately.

Jiang Nuannuan didn't understand why Fei Jinzhao cooked them separately at first, and felt that he didn't like the weird things he made that affected his appetite, so he didn't want to eat hers, and he looked at the dumplings he wrapped himself, each of which was thin and full of meat, and it looked very good when it floated on the water.

She pursed her lips, and finally didn't say anything, went to the living room and got two pieces of paper and slapped them on his neck, "Wipe your sweat yourself." ”

Fei Jinzhao turned her head to see her go out without looking back, and her tone was also angry.

Did the family mess with her?

He took the paper off his neck, paused, wiped his sweat and threw it in the trash.

After waiting in the living room for a while, the fire was turned off in the kitchen.

Jiang Nuannuan put her hands on her cheeks and watched Fei Jin Zhao bring out two bowls of dumplings.

Seriously, there was a moment when she didn't really want to eat the demons and monsters in her bag.

Until a bowl of soup dumplings that are too normal and mixed with juice are placed in front of them, and a handful of chopped green onions are sprinkled on top.

None of them were her own.

她愣了一下，视线望向对面斐堇召的碗里，经过水煮后，她自己包的那些奇怪饺子很多开口，肉末都分出了皮混在汤里，看着难看又难吃的样子。

Fei Jin Zhao ignored her slightly moving gaze, put the vinegar bottle in front of her, and said lightly: "The dumpling skin is thick and difficult to cook, and it is easy to crack, so divide the pot." ”

He knew early on that she wouldn't eat the little monster he had made, and he didn't want minced meat to make the soup pot all over the place, so he just cooked it separately and ate it himself.

He neither reminded Jiang Nuannuan, indulged her interest divergently, nor let her eat a bad dumpling, but covered it all himself.

Understanding Fei Jin's intentions and tolerance, Jiang Nuannuan poured vinegar and picked up the spoon, feeling that his conscience was condemned.

"Why don't we change it, it was originally my bag."

"Eat, aren't you going shopping at noon?"

Jiang Nuan's warm lips moved, and finally lowered his head and ate the bowl of fragrant soup dumplings.

In other people's homes, she still has self-knowledge, at least a little work, such as washing dishes.

But after Fei Jin summoned the dishes and chopsticks, she directly stuffed a bottle of after-dinner milk in her hand, "Go and sit." ”

"I'll do some housework." She tried to fight for it.

"I know, but I don't need you to do it." Fei Jin didn't go back to the kitchen anymore.

姜暖暖握着奶瓶，站在原地，听着厨房里的水声，做下一个决定后抬脚走了过去。

"Fei Jin summons."

The voice of the girl behind her was soft, and the boy tilted his head and bowed in response.

"Huh?"

"I also think that this kind of word is insulting to you."

"Well, you're my creditor." The boy whispered.

"It's not a creditor, I just want to fall in love with you all of a sudden."

姜暖暖站在门边，看着水池里不断被水冲刷着，僵硬的手臂，“包养不行，债主也不行，我们试试谈恋爱吗？ The kind of boyfriend who is serious.。 ”