It's the truth.

Jin Yao's cooking skills are better than her immature parents, I don't know how many times.

The two kitchen killers, when they don't quarrel, one of them is focused on creation, and the other has reported for eight classes and still doesn't forget his original intention, and there is no distinction between salt and sugar.

In the end, it had to be her daughter, who had to roll up her sleeves to be self-sufficient, of course, when the schoolwork was too heavy, it was still reliable to take out.

But they were busy and didn't go home much.

Jin Yao raised his eyebrows, nodded casually, and commented, "It's quite easy to raise." ”

"Is there a taboo? I'll pay attention later. ”

The implication in this statement is that she is accepted as a householder, and may have to take care of their future cooking.

That's not so embarrassing.

Nanzhao will only cook some simple meals, so he is not too picky.

Against the oppressive gaze thrown at her, she thought for a moment and replied honestly, "I don't like carrots very much." ”

Jin Yao raised his eyebrows imperceptibly.

Jumping up and down like a bunny and not a carrot?

"It's not too spicy, it can be slightly spicy."

Nan Zhao, who didn't seem to know that he had turned into a rabbit in the eyes of the other party, was organizing the language, "Brother Jin Yao, I can share the housework." ”

Like cooking or something.

Jin Yao supported his face with his hand, raised his chin slightly, and said in a low voice, "Huh? ”

The little girl's eyes were round and bright, not as charming as peach blossom eyes, but clear, obviously a little nervous.

"I can do housework......"

He leaned back, "Let's eat first." ”

Nan Zhao put away what he didn't say and nodded obediently, "Okay." ”

Until the end of dinner, the two did not communicate again.

Girls eat and chew slowly, slowly. Jin Yao finished playing a game, and Nan Zhao just put down the chopsticks in his hand.

He put his phone aside and got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Nan Zhao moved one step faster than him, "Brother Jin Yao, don't get it, I'll take it." ”

Jin Yao raised his eyes.

Under the cold white light, there is a small dimple on the side of the girl's face when she laughs, which is bright and vibrant, very cute.

Because of his young age, his cheeks are still a little baby fat, his black hair hangs down softly over his shoulders, and the ends of his hair are slightly curled, which is a little playful.

Pretty, like a little fairy.

The little fairy explained, "You made all the dinner, and I'll just wash the dishes." ”

Even if she lives in other people's homes, she eats people with a short mouth, and she doesn't pay rent and food expenses, how can she be an ancestor.

Jin Yao looked at her, his eyebrows raised slightly.

After a while, he sat back with his eyes pressed and picked up his phone again.

He glanced at her fingers on the side of the plate, white and delicate, with round and round nails, also dyed with nails.

Pale pink, and cherry blossom petals.

It's not good to dampen the enthusiasm of the little girl, Jin Yao leaned back on the chair and pursed his lips, and nodded interestingly, "Okay." ”

The boy's cold voice was dyed with a bit of banter.

Nan Zhao didn't know if it was her illusion, but after looking closely, he saw that he lowered his head and was about to start the game, so he didn't think much about it.

Neatly picked up the plates and chopsticks and walked to the kitchen.

Three minutes later.

There was a voice in the kitchen.

“…… Brother Jin Yao, I don't seem to be very good at adjusting the hot water in your kitchen. ”

She flicked the switch helplessly.

This water, no matter how it is blended, is Himalayan ice spring water.

Jin Yao stared at the phone with a black screen and didn't squeak.

After a few seconds, Nan Zhao poked his head out of the kitchen, "Brother Jin Yao? ”

He lifted his eyelids.

Nan Zhaozheng looked at him with a slightly cramped expression.

Tut.

In the kitchen.

Jin Yao fiddled with the hot water switch a few times.

The tone is casual.

"It's broken, don't brush it yet."

Nan Zhao: "......"

Just went back to the bedroom.

Downstairs, I vaguely heard the boy's cold and lazy voice, "I've eaten." It's all good, don't worry, I didn't cry. ”

“…… Well, obedient. Pretty well-behaved. ”

"Got it."

Nan Zhao only listened to a few vague words before receiving a call from his aunt.

She closed the door and turned it on.

"Zhaozhao?"

Nan Zhao said "um", his voice was soft, "Auntie, good evening." ”

"How is it, how do you get along with your brother Jin Yao?"

"It's good."

The aunt said softly, "Your brother Jin Yao is a little colder, just tell him if you need anything, don't be afraid." ”

"Well, I know, auntie."

Nan Zhao sat on the bed, picked up a plush dog doll, touched its ears, and said with a smile, "It's much better than I imagined." ”

"Where's the room? Your Uncle Jin asked him to clean up a guest room for you to live in, the boy is coarse and doesn't understand the girl's mind, you have lived for a long time, don't wronged yourself. ”

“……”

Nan Zhao once again looked around the room full of girls dressed up.

She gently rested her chin on the top of the dog doll's head, smiled comfortably, and said in a brisk tone, "Don't worry, Auntie, Brother Jin Yao is very easy to get along with." ”

It's a lot better than she imagined.

If she had a brother, it would be almost like that, right?

After a few more homely conversations, he hung up.

Nan Zhao found his pajamas and went to take a bath.

I didn't bring a hair dryer, so I couldn't blow my hair.

After being tired for a long time, sleepiness came up, she spread her hair on the pillow, wrapped herself in the quilt and fell asleep in a daze.

I was suddenly awakened in the middle of the night.

Nan Zhao touched the mobile phone next to the pillow and looked at the time, it was already early in the morning.

After tossing for a while, the drowsiness dissipated, Nan Zhao felt a little thirsty, moved his nest, forgot to store water in advance, and the cup was empty.

She got up and put on her slippers and grabbed the coffee cup on the bedside table.

Because she didn't know whether the soundproofing of the apartment room was good or not, and she was afraid of waking people up in the middle of the night, she deliberately slowed down when she went downstairs.

Going down to the ground floor, the kitchen lights are on.

The whole apartment seemed to be just two breathing creatures, her and Jin Yao.

She was stunned and grabbed her hair and walked over.

In the kitchen, the boy stood in front of the island, and there was a transparent glass milk pot on the stove, which was cooing and fragrant.

“…… Brother Jin Yao? ”

Jin Yao seemed to notice her appearance at this time, tilted his head, paused for a moment, made a low "um" sound, and his eyes swept over her hand holding the cup.

Nan Zhao explained, "I'll pour a glass of water." ”

"Can't sleep?"

"A little bit." Nan Zhao said that after getting along at night, she was not so afraid of Jin Yao, and her temperament was somewhat relaxed, "I suddenly changed the environment, and I was a little unaccustomed." ”

"Do you want to drink?"

The boy's eyes were dark and dark, reflecting the brightness of the fire. He boiled the milk, turned off the heat, pulled his lips and smiled, "This sleep aid, share a cup with you." ”

Nan Zhao was smiled by him for a few seconds.

When he came back to his senses, his eyes lit up, and he handed over the cup, "Yes, thank you!" ”

Nanzhao, who accidentally obtained a cup of hot milk, was particularly satisfied.

She also has to drink a packet of milk every night before going to bed at home, but no one cooks it for her, and she is too troublesome, so she throws hot water into it herself.

Sometimes it's just cold.

Especially when you stay up late and are inspired to draw a manuscript, it is easy to lose sleep.

As she was leaving, she inadvertently glanced into the pool twice, and there were no more dishes and chopsticks in it.

She couldn't help but glance back at the boy in the kitchen.

He didn't look at her anymore, he was lowering his head, pouring milk into the glass with a focused expression, hazy mist, his side face under the light was bright and handsome, his eyelashes were thin and long, and he was no longer cold.

Very clean teenager look.

Nan Zhao blinked, stepped out of the kitchen, turned his head and said with a smile before turning, "Brother Jin Yao, thank you for taking care of you." ”

This made her feel that the life of the "neighbor" in the next few months also seemed to be something to look forward to.

The girl's voice was gentle, "Don't worry, I won't bother you for a long time." ”

After speaking, he walked briskly.

Without deliberate control, the sound of walking sounded again.

There was no one in sight by the door, Jin Yao leaned on the closet casually, listening to the cheerful voice, and his cold eyes were dark and dim.

Won't it be long?

He poured the rest of the milk into the cup and walked slowly upstairs.