050. It seems to have a bit of a taste of home
Probably having him to eat with him tonight, Bai Mushuang was very serious when cooking.
If it's usually just her own meal, then it's good to stir-fry a dish, and she won't pay attention to the appearance of the dish or anything.
The sea bass is served like in a restaurant, steamed and taken out, poured out the fishy water, spread with finely chopped green onions, red peppers and coriander, and drizzled with hot oil.
With a snort, the scent came out.
Finally, pour a little steamed fish soy sauce along the edge of the plate, and it is done, Bai Mushuang straightened her proud little breasts.
"Alright, let's take it out to eat."
"Bai Mushuang, I'm impressed with you! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I'd have thought you ordered it from an outside restaurant! ”
Su Yunche did not hesitate to praise herself, picked up this plate of fish and smelled it, with a surprised look, she still remembered that when she was a child, she would only mix mud with leaves and rice.
"It's not a big dish, a lot of girls do."
"Who said, one of my cousins is married, and now she can't cook, and there don't seem to be many girls in our class who can cook, but even if they can cook, they are definitely not as good as you."
"Do you know them well?"
"I listened to Jiangning and said that there are more boys than girls who can cook now."
"But you'll only boil water to make noodles."
"I'm not learning, I've decided, I'm going to learn your steamed sea bass for the first course."
Su Yunche smelled the fragrance in the air again, and went out with the dishes in his hands.
Bai Mushuang was in a happy mood, and after being praised by him like this, she almost wanted to cook for him every day.
Well, she has changed her opinion, Su Yunche is not useless except for being handsome, at least he still has some vision for food tasting.
Look at her happy, the sound of brushing the pot is like a beating note.
"Eh, don't rob me of my job, I'll wash the pots and pans in a while."
"It's easy to wash the pot when you soak it."
"Then you can soak it first."
Su Yunche didn't let her wash it, and walked over to untie her apron.
Bai Mushuang was startled, thinking that he was going to take off her clothes, and glared at this guy who had nothing to do.
But it's especially useful for a little courtesy like him, and it feels like he's dreaming.
She went to sit down at the table, took out a small plastic bowl, and sandwiched a piece of fish meat for Fat Da to eat.
Su Yunche served a good meal for her, and he also filled a full bowl himself.
It's seven o'clock in the evening, and when night falls, the two of them sit face to face at the dining table, in front of them are three dishes full of color and flavor, and the sound of the TV rings in the living room, which has a warm feeling.
There was no one else to disturb, and there was no imminent matter, and the two seemed to have been given a 'candlelight dinner card', and the dinner seemed to be somewhat harmonious.
The girl habitually stretched her legs towards him.
It's also strange to say, only when she was with him, Bai Mushuang didn't feel a trace of restraint, anyway, the two have known each other for so long, and they have seen the ugliest appearance of each other, and they don't have to work hard to be a lady in front of him, they should step on him, step on him, pinch him, pinch him, pinch him.
Is this another sense of security?
She never seemed to think that he would leave her life, and of course she occasionally imagined that he really ignored her, but there was no trace of joy in her heart, more of an unknown panic.
"What do you usually eat when you cook for yourself?"
Su Yunche chatted casually, like a pig that had been hungry for two days, and he didn't care about his eating appearance at all, picking vegetables, grilling rice, picking vegetables, picking rice, and even picking up a plate and pouring vegetable juice on top of the rice, even if he was sitting opposite a cute and cute girl.
This is not pretending, he has been exercising a lot recently, and his meal is larger than before, and the most important thing is that the food cooked by Bai Mushuang tastes really good.
"Eat noodles."
"So you're like me, and you also eat boiled water instant noodles? I still have a few packets of Laotan sauerkraut at home, do you want it? ”
"Eating noodles doesn't have to be instant noodles, I will cut a little lean meat, put some greens, cut an egg, and peel a few shrimp."
“……”
Well, Su Yunche can probably know the difference.
"Although our relationship is indeed close, it is a shame."
Su Yunche pinched out a section of her little finger like she did last time.
"But I won't lie because of this, Bai Mushuang, the food you cook is really delicious, so why don't you cook?"
"Because I'm going to eat noodles."
Su Yunche was speechless, and snatched the lettuce under her chopsticks by the way.
Seeing his deflated appearance, Bai Mushuang was very proud, and then said: "I don't know what to eat when I cook, I can't finish eating too much, it's better to eat noodles if I cook less, if I cook, I usually cook two meals, and it's good to make it at noon and heat it up at night." ”
"That's it, since you're so distressed, then as the vice president, I'm obliged to share your worries, you just do the share of two people, just ask me to eat, and I'll help you wash the dishes."
“…… What do you say? ”
"Then why don't I give you food again?"
"Don't."
Bai Mushuang glanced at him, and if he could say so justifiably about eating and drinking, I am afraid that he is only the pig's head.
"It's boring to eat alone."
"Doesn't uncle cook every day, and you don't eat at home?"
"I can sneak over to your house to eat, and then tell my dad that I ate in the cafeteria."
For a moment, Bai Mushuang was a little moved, and secretly cooked and ate at home with him? It feels great! But if it's discovered......
"Don't."
Bai Mushuang ended the topic and said, "There is a Qingming holiday next week, do you have anything to do?" ”
"Yes."
"Even on vacation, I stick to my plan, running, reading, and coding."
"Then there's nothing else." Bai Mushuang nodded.
"What's wrong?"
"I plan to take advantage of the holiday to start the first club activity of our online literature club, and when the time comes, you will go out with me to collect wind and find materials, the theme is spring outing, haunted house adventure!"
“…… Isn't this really a hanging out together? ”
"Pay attention to your words, Vice President Su Yunche."
"In the activity plan we submitted to the HKCSS, the club activities during the Qingming holiday are 'reading clubs', is it really okay?"
"We have discussed this issue last night, and this activity has been unanimously recognized by the entire community."
"It's going to rain in Qingming, right?"
"The weather forecast says that it will be mostly sunny across the country this year."
"Go to the haunted house on Qingming Festival, can you?"
"Don't underestimate me! I'm writing about suspense, detectives, murders, and tombs! ”
Su Yunche decided that his book must reach the grade of excellent or above, and when the time comes, he will seek power and usurp the throne, and the president will become his, and he will be able to use the ultimate power of 'responding to the actual situation on the spot'.
Club activities must choose a pool party, and the female members need to wear cute swimsuits!
The two have not eaten to the extent that they serve each other's vegetables, but they often grab each other's food under their chopsticks, except for the shallots and coriander that they don't eat.
Farms may have experience with this, and a group of chickens will always eat more than when a single chicken eats alone.
"Well, it's so full......"
Bai Mushuang put down her chopsticks, feeling that her little belly was round, and she had eaten almost two bowls of rice, and she usually couldn't eat one bowl at most.
Leaning back in his chair, he lazily didn't want to move after he had eaten his fill.
"I'm overwhelmed, too."
Su Yunche also leaned back in the chair, her legs stretched out to her side, and the legs of the two crossed and bumped into each other.
Maybe it was because he was thinking about it, Su Yunche always felt that if he touched it like this, he wouldn't be able to get up and wash the dishes later.
He pulled his leg away, and the cold air slipped in, and Bai Mushuang immediately felt a lot empty.
"I'm going to wash the dishes."
Su Yunche put away the dishes and took them to the kitchen.
He rolled up his sleeves, squeezed some dish soap onto the dish washer, kneaded the bubbles, bent down slightly, and carefully brushed the dishes, a little clumsy, but serious.
Bai Mushuang was half-lying on the sofa, holding the cat in her arms, looking at his back without blinking, and said to herself: It seems to have a bit of a homely taste......
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