Chapter Twenty-Three: Shen Chen Makes Bad

Shen Chen held back a smile and looked Wang Xuanxuan up and down.

Wang Xuanxuan's hair was straight when he looked at her, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Look at what you have to do to make your mother worry like this." Shen Chen lowered his voice and said deliberately: "It's not that the hair is dry and dry, the skin is a little dark, and a little rough, the eyes are a little smaller, and the rest is okay." ”

"You!" Wang Xuanxuan was instantly furious, "You're saying it again!" ”

"Look at it, the temper is still big!"

"Believe it or not, I'll get you out!" Zhang Xuanxuan pointed at Shen Chen and said with a dark face.

Kitchen Zhang Min stretched out his neck, "Xuanxuan, what are you doing?" How to speak. ”

"It's okay, Auntie, we're having fun." Shen Chen immediately stood up and explained with a smile, "I'm in a hurry." ”

"This kid has been like this since he was a child." Zhang Min warned Wang Xuanxuan, "Okay! ”

"Okay, Mom." Wang Xuanxuan took two deep breaths, smiled together, looked at Shen Chen and gritted his teeth and said, "You are a good person, I don't get angry with you." I endure! ”

Shen Chen nodded with a smile on the corner of his mouth. said something that almost made Wang Xuanxuan blow up, "When I eat for a while, I will take care of you more." ”

"You! You deliberately ......"

"Xuanxuan, come and serve me food!"

"It's coming!" Wang Xuanxuan looked at Shen Chen, "Big brother, don't you have nothing to do, okay?" ”

"Auntie, I'm here to help!" Shen Chen ignored her and crossed Wang Xuanxuan with a wicked smile, "Auntie, give it to me, give it to me." ”

"You don't need you, you sit and go. Don't get your clothes dirty. ”

"It's okay, Auntie, I love to do it."

After a while, Zhang Min served three dishes and one soup, as well as a large plate of fragrant pancakes.

"Taste Auntie's craftsmanship, can you get used to eating?" With the one just now, the more Zhang Min looked at Shen Chen, the more satisfied he became, and his face was full of smiles.

Shen Chen politely thanked him. "Thank you, Auntie, it's too rich."

"This stupid boy, what's this sumptuous, there is no food at home, tell your aunt in advance next time you come, and your aunt will make you authentic pot-wrapped meat to eat." Xuanxuan can eat a plate in one go. ”

Shen Chen looked at the big plate, and then at Wang Xuanxuan.

Wang Xuanxuan tucked her head in embarrassment. "Small plates, small plates."

"Oh."

"I'm sorry kid." Zhang Min said: "What's this, I don't have enough food, but I can still have a good body?" What did I say before, my daughter-in-law is stout and stout in front of the door, and she looks good if she doesn't know how to work. Xuanxuan's physique is not good, if she is in the past, she will not be able to get married. ”

"Mom!"

Seeing that his daughter's face was red, Wang Dazhuang hurriedly greeted Shen Chen, "Stop talking, eat, eat!" By the way, don't you drink? Uncle has liquor here. ”

"No, uncle, I don't drink." Shen Chen smiled politely.

Zhang Min pushed Wang Dazhuang. "Are you greedy, people...... By the way, what's your name, young man? ”

"My surname is Shen, Shen Chen."

"Xiao Shen," Zhang Min said with satisfaction: "Xiao Shen doesn't drink alcohol, it's good that this wine and cigarettes are not a good thing, it costs money and hurts the body, don't drink it in the future!" Come, roll a burrito and try it. ”

Wang Xuanxuan has long been greedy for her mother's craft, and she is not polite, so she took a cake and put it in the palm of her hand and began to add vegetables to it.

As soon as he took a bite, Zhang Min gave Wang Xuanxuan a moment.

"Mom, you ......"

Zhang Min cast a color in Shen Chen's direction.

Wang Xuanxuan tilted her head and saw Shen Chen holding his hands, not knowing what to do.

"Xiao Shen, don't you like this, why don't you scrambled egg sauce for you again?"

Shen Chen hurriedly shook his head. "No, Auntie, I'...... I love to eat. ”

"Then you are ......"

Wang Xuanxuan asked tentatively, "Why don't you get a glove?" ”

"You kid, why don't you eat spring cakes with gloves!" Wang Dazhuang hurriedly waved his hand.

"Dad, it's not a white glove for work, it's a disposable glove." Wang Xuanxuan looked twice in the house, expecting that there should be no one at home. It suddenly occurred to me that I might have it in my bag.

Sure enough, I found three disposable gloves in the bag, which were given by people when I went to eat hamburgers with my colleagues two months ago, and I was reluctant to lose them, so I stuffed them into the bag.

"Here, you can bring this."

Shen Chen looked at Wang Xuanxuan's wrinkled "disposable" gloves that she took out of her pocket, and she didn't know how many things she had stained. I took it with a bitter face and reluctantly put it on my hand.

"Ouch, it's from a big city, it's just exquisite, we haven't seen it." Zhang Min said strangely. "This thing is good, and there will be no oil on your hands."

Shen Chen smiled a little awkwardly and stepped up the movements of his hands.

In other words, watching Shen Chen eating is like looking at a work of art, which is very elegant. Pick up vegetables, wear gloves, and wrap the wrap in one go, and then look at the wrap, wrapped firmly in the slender knuckle fingers.

"What are you doing for me? I will roll myself. Wang Xuanxuan saw that Shen Chen really handed the first burrito to herself, and gritted her teeth angrily.

Shen Chen deliberately glanced at the one in Wang Xuanxuan's hand with contempt. The two ends of the dew cabbage, and the soup below, that's all, the two bites are actually scattered, and they have to be rerolled.

"Ladies first, I specially gave you a roll."

"You!" Wang Xuanxuan subconsciously glanced at her parents, and sure enough, her mother was glaring at her father, with a good expression of this kid.

Wang Xuanxuan glared at Shen Chen, knowing that this Shen Chen must have done it on purpose. Sure enough, I saw Shen Chen wink at himself proudly.

But Zhang Min was still beside him and said: "If someone gives it to you, you can take it." Hehe, my girl is thin-skinned. ”

This is the second time that she has said that she is thin-skinned, and Wang Xuanxuan sighed in her heart: My mother, don't talk anymore.

Shen Chen held back a wicked smile on his face and nodded. "Yes, yes, Auntie is right."