It's very quiet in this house.

Mo Yixuan let out a gentle smile, facing the person he loved the most, he had such a smile.

"Yan Yan, you go to the living room to rest now, and I'll cook."

"You're going to cook?" He Xiyan was stunned for a moment, and looked at the man in front of him suspiciously.

Obviously, the man's words surprised her, even shocked.

This man can't even fry a bowl of fried rice, can he make a meal?

Is the sun coming out in the west?

Mo Yixuan pursed the corners of his lips elegantly, because he had lost a lot of weight, the dimples on his cheeks loomed, making his usual cold face a little more intimate.

"Yes, I'll cook, you and Yuan Yuan will go to the hall to rest first." Mo Yixuan nodded and said, his tone was gentle, his eyes were much softer, and he no longer wanted to be as indifferent as before.

With that, he turned around and went to the kitchen.

He only found out this morning that Yuanyuan was coming back to live, so he temporarily contacted the housekeeping company and asked them to send someone to clean the house again.

In the afternoon, he went to the supermarket and bought a lot of vegetables.

Mo Yixuan took out the black fish that had been killed from the refrigerator. He looked it up online and said that drinking black fish soup after surgery is good for wound recovery.

During this period of living alone, he began to learn to cook and cook, because he had never done it before, he had to check the methods and steps of Baidu every time he made a dish, and cook according to the above methods.

He can only cook five dishes, which are the five dishes he learned this month, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried beef, boiled fish, brine shrimp, and steamed pork ribs.

Because he couldn't eat seafood after the surgery, he didn't buy shrimp.

He did it very slowly, even peeling a garlic for a minute or two, and cutting vegetables very slowly, in short, these dishes were made at his pace, at least two or three hours.

He took off his long trench coat and rolled up his sleeves again.

He didn't believe he couldn't do it, he just didn't want to learn to do it before, because it was a waste of time for him.

Mo Yixuan cooked the fish first, this is the second time he has made fish, with experience, he made this dish a little faster, and he also cooked it quickly.

It's just that cutting beef is a painful thing for him. He didn't finish cutting it for a long time.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure appear at the door, it was Yan Yan.

He Xiyan bit her lip and watched the man busy in the kitchen. At this time, she was really surprised that this man, who never entered the kitchen door, would cook one day.

It can be seen that he must have just learned to do it, his movements are clumsy, and he cuts very slowly.

"I'll do it."

He Xiyan walked in and stood next to Mo Yixuan.

He really doesn't know when he will cut this way.

Mo Yixuan smiled awkwardly, but he didn't put down the kitchen knife and continued to cut.

"It's okay, Yan Yan, I can make these dishes." It's just slow.

He Xiyan took a deep breath and looked at the pot on the side, where something seemed to be cooking.

She walked over and turned the fire down a bit.

"The fish should be boiled slowly, so that the soup will be thick, and some shredded ginger should be put in it, so that the fishy smell can be removed." He Xiyan looked at the fish in the pot and said lightly.

Mo Yixuan's heart was filled with a warm current, because today's Yan Yan did not reject him thousands of miles away like before, and took the initiative to teach him to cook.