Chapter 31: Burning the Kitchen
The dishes and chopsticks in the pot made Song Shu feel heartbroken.
Such a delicious stew, she didn't keep it for herself, but fortunately sent it to Yan and Yanqing, otherwise it would be the three of them who would be starving.
It's okay not to eat a meal, and if you really can't do it, you can just get some food by yourself.
"I'm not hungry, Xianggong, can you eat enough?"
Hearing her say that she was not hungry, Pei Xuan's face sank a little more, as if the bottom of a pot was stewed, and her brows were even more furrowed so that she could almost kill flies.
"Xianggong?"
"You go back to your room first."
"No, there are so many dishes and chopsticks, I ......"
With a bang, the kitchen door closed ruthlessly, and Song Shu didn't have time to react, but she was still some distance from the door, otherwise she would be out of shape now.
This Pei Xuan, what are you doing by withdrawing yourself without saying anything? That pot of dishes and chopsticks, if you don't clean it up early, it won't be easy to wash later.
Song Shu hesitated outside anxiously.
Yan listened to the movement, so he came out to check: "Shu Niang, what's wrong?" It's so cold outside, come inside quickly, be careful of the wind chill. ”
Song Shu shook her head and pointed to the kitchen: "Mother, the husband pushed me out, I don't know what he was doing inside, the dishes and chopsticks haven't been cleaned up yet." ”
Hearing this, Yan was also a little curious.
She understands her son, who has never been able to cook, and besides, Pei Xuan's cooking skills, Yan does not dare to agree, and the taste is afraid that it can eat the dead.
Now like this......
"Shu Niang, you go back to the room first, I'll go in and take a look."
It's okay like this, Song Shu is now a little cold from the blow, wrapped in the clothes on her body, and went back to the room.
Seeing this, Yan knocked on the door: "What are you doing in this kitchen?" ”
The door opened with a light knock, and Yan paused instantly when he arrived.
Pei Xuan was holding the cut vegetables in his hand, and he didn't even put oil in the pot, so he was about to throw the vegetables in, but because the fire was too big, the pot had begun to smoke and turn red.
"Wait! You, what are you going to do here? ”
Pei Xuan was stunned, and turned his head to look at Yan: "Make some food, just now Shu Niang didn't eat." ”
Yan: "......"
What, what? Her son actually wants to cook by himself? Isn't that a joke?
And is this a cooking posture? This is clearly going to blow up this kitchen!
"Don't move!"
Seeing that Pei Xuan was about to pour the dish into it, Yan stepped forward in three steps and two steps and snatched the dish in his hand.
"What's wrong with my mother?" Pei Xuan also asked innocently.
Yan slapped him hard: "You also said that there is no oil in the pot, and you threw the vegetables into it, did you want to burn the kitchen?" ”
Pei Xuan: "......"
Also, is there anything else to talk about?
Seeing his stupid appearance, Yan knew that Pei Xuan really didn't understand anything, and hurriedly pushed him away.
"Forget it, if you do it, I'm afraid that Shu Niang will suspect what opinions we have about her and want to poison her."
Pei Xuan: "Maybe it's not like that. ”
"Hmph, are you embarrassed to say? You're ruining the kitchen with cooking like this, aren't you? ”
As she spoke, Yan had already taken out a few pieces of firewood and put some oil in the pot, although she felt that she was not as good as Song Shu, but it was better than Pei Xuan's destructiveness.
"You watch, wait until it's ready and send it to Shu Niang."
Seeing Yan's movements, Pei Xuan knew that he had to put oil before cooking, and he always thought that he would put it before it was fried.
No wonder Yan wanted to stop him like this.
After a while, the stir-fry was ready, and the appearance was unsatisfactory, but fortunately, there were pickles and steamed buns, which would not make Song Shu hungry.
"Okay, send it to Shu Niang, I'll clean up the kitchen."
"I see."
Pei Xuan obediently went to the room with this, and Song Shu was yawning at this time.
When it's cold, she feels like she's always sleepy easily.
In particular, there is a charcoal basin in the house, and the fire is baking next to it, and it doesn't take long for sleepiness to hit.
"Shu Niang."
Pei Xuan's cold voice sounded, and Song Shu was excited, and most of her sleepiness was gone.
Why is he here again?
Song Shu didn't know what's wrong, she always felt that something was wrong with Pei Xuan recently, and she couldn't say what she felt, as if she was ...... Pei Xuan has been staring at her lately.
Their relationship wasn't solid yet, and she didn't want to leave anything weird behind.
But people are at the door, and it is not good to be.
Let's see what happens to him.
"Xianggong, how are you here...... Finish? Song Shu's words were choked back by what was in Pei Xuan's hand, she swallowed her saliva, looked at the stir-fry that didn't look very good, and asked, "Could it be that you are in the kitchen just now...... Cook? ”
Pei Xuan shook his head, a flash of red on his face.
"This is made by my mother, you didn't eat just now, eat some now, so as not to feel uncomfortable when you turn back."
Hearing this, Song Shu's heart was moved a little, but it was not difficult to think that Pei Xuan didn't look like a person who could cook, he just kicked himself out, probably thinking about cooking.
It's not easy to have this heart, but you don't have to ask for too much.
"Thank you Xianggong, you and your mother are really, I will do it myself, what should I do if I am tired of my mother?"
Seeing that she didn't mind the dishes, Pei Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mother said that your body is more important, and she still ......" Pei Xuan's face flashed red, and her Adam's apple rolled: "She wants to hold her grandson." ”
"Poof......
Song Shu just drank the hot water in her mouth, and she spit it out instantly, and she was so choked that she couldn't stop coughing.
Pei Xuan immediately put down the things in his hand, reached out and gently patted Song Shu's back.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Ahem! Mother, mother, she really only wants her grandson? Don't have any other thoughts? ”
Song Shu coughed so much that her face turned red, and she finally stabilized and breathed a sigh of relief.
Pei Xuan pursed her lips, and Song Shu, whose cheeks were crimson, seemed to be a little more cute.
"Xu is too idle, right?"
This explains that Song Shu doesn't believe it, after all, there is a banquet at home, and the Yan family has a headache every day.
If there is another grandson, I'm afraid that the Yan family will have more headaches, right?
Wrong! Between himself and Pei Xuan, it is impossible at all, why do you still think about those unnecessary things.
The stomach grunted, breaking the silence of the two people.
Song Shu's cheeks were flushed, she smiled embarrassedly, and covered her stomach: "It's really a little bit now." ”
Hearing this, Pei Xuan raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little proud.
"Mother's craftsmanship is not good, let's make do with some first."
"Okay."
The wild vegetables were picked by Song Shu herself, and in terms of condiments, Yan also put his heart into it, compared to the previous meals, this is really delicious.
Song Shu took a small bite of it, and suddenly thought that Pei Xuan didn't eat much.
She looked up, her eyes burning with a smile.
The crooked eyes, like a scythe, directly hooked Pei Xuan's gaze.
"You can eat some together, it's too much, I can't finish it."
She smiled brightly, like the warm sunshine in the cold winter, falling directly into the depths of Pei Xuan's heart.