Sheng Tianci was carefully cutting a piece of winter melon, and his movements were so skillful that she didn't expect.

As if sensing her gaze, he turned his head sideways and met hers. Then, he smiled at her like a big boy.

Song Wanqiu's ears suddenly became hot, and she hurriedly looked away and continued to cook dumplings.

Seeing that the dumplings were cooked, she immediately took a plate to fill them, and was accidentally scalded by the hot water splashing in the pot, and she subconsciously took a breath of cool air.

Hearing the movement, Sheng Tianci hurriedly looked at her, and saw that the back of her hand was burned red, and a trace of worry appeared in her eyes, "Burned?" You okay? Quickly soak it in cold water. ”

As he spoke, he took the plate in her hand and turned on the faucet for her.

Song Wanqiu put her hand under the cold water and flushed, and soon it didn't hurt, she was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I was too careless." ”

"Don't say that, it's normal. I think when I was learning to cook, I don't know how many times I was scalded. I didn't have much talent for cooking, and it took me a lot of scalding to learn a little bit. Sheng Tianci smiled and said, "I'll come, you just go out and wait." ”

"How's that going to work? You are a guest, how can there be a reason to let the guests work? ”

Sheng Tianci said casually, "You don't treat me as a guest, don't you?" ”

After finishing speaking, he realized that he seemed to have said a little too much, and Song Wanqiu's expression really changed slightly. Suddenly, both of them were a little embarrassed, and Song Wanqiu didn't know how to answer, but her heart skipped another beat.

"Ahem, I mean, you don't treat me as a guest, just treat me as a handsome." Sheng Tianci explained with a dry smile, "So, leave it to me here, I'll just come." ”

Song Wanqiu still felt a little uncomfortable, and at this time Su Jiu ran over, took her hand, and said slyly: "Auntie, let Uncle Sheng cook, I haven't eaten Uncle Sheng's dishes yet!" ”

Sheng Tianci suddenly became energetic, reached out and scratched her little nose and said, "I guarantee that after you eat it, you won't like your father's cooking." ”

Su Shengjing also walked over, as if he was really worried that he would be compared to Sheng Tianci, so he immediately rolled up his sleeves, looked eager to try, and said to Su Jiu: "Baby, what do you want to eat?" Daddy will do it for you. ”

Sheng Tianci also said enthusiastically: "Yes, Xiaojiu, what do you want to eat, just tell your uncle, your uncle is definitely better than your father." ”

"Huh." Su Shengjing cast a disdainful look at him.

The two big men confronted each other in the kitchen for a while because of this. Then, under the persuasion of the little girl, we prepared the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together.

Song Wanqiu was pulled out of the kitchen by Su Jiu, she turned her head to look at the two busy people in the kitchen, and then looked at the little girl next to her, and suddenly felt very warm.

Since divorcing Rong Cheng, it has been a long time since the family celebrated the New Year, and it has not been so lively and so fireworks.

About an hour later, the sumptuous Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was set on the table, Sheng Tianci also opened a bottle of wine, and poured half a glass for Su Shengjing and Song Wanqiu, "I can't stay too long, I have to go back later, otherwise the old man and the old lady will be angry with me." ”

Su Shengjing raised his eyebrows, "Then why don't you hurry up?" ”

"Hey! I've worked so hard to make a meal, can't I eat a few bites before I leave? And I'm not here to see the wine and you? ”