Now that she has lost her memory, and her body has just recovered to the point where she can have breakfast with the whole family, Nan's mother is still worried when people prepare breakfast, fearing that she will cause trouble again.
After thinking about it, she ordered someone to place toast and steamed buns in front of her at the same time.
She had hopes in her heart, but she didn't really expect that after her daughter sat down, she just looked at the toast curiously and Le Jinjin brought over the steamed buns!
"When I was in the orphanage, I loved eating steamed buns the most! Sometimes the dean would buy meat, vegetables and noodles, and we would make steamed buns together. Everyone said my steamed buns were the most delicious!"
She narrowed her eyes with a smile, and said enthusiastically and sincerely: "Mom, Dad, when my arm heals, I will personally cook you a delicious meal."
Nan's mother smiled and said, "Okay, I'm looking forward to it. But I have to wait until you are well before eating. You should try the food made by the chef at home first."
She nodded and took a small bite of the steamed bun. As soon as she took a bite, her eyes lit up: "It's delicious!" She couldn't wait to continue biting, and swallowed the steamed bun in two or three mouthfuls.
Although she ate in a hurry, there was no hint of recklessness. It just made people feel that she really liked food. Seeing her eating happily, even Nan's mother and Nan's father had a little appetite.
Nan Yun raised his eyebrows deeply: "You only do it for mom and dad, but you abandon me all the time?"
The girl groaned, hurriedly swallowed the food in her mouth, and then said a little embarrassedly: "How could I forget my brother? I also want to make delicious food for him-"
"Then it's settled," he said politely, "after your arm heals, you will pay for my lunch when you don't go to school on Saturdays and Sundays. If I work overtime, you have to go to the company to deliver it to me." If you don’t go to eat, I won’t eat.”
The girl was stunned: "???"
No, didn’t you say you only cook once
How could he become his dedicated chef in just a few words? !
"It's not like that..."
Nan Yun looked at her deeply and said in a cold voice:
"Why, you're planning to demolish the bridge before you've even crossed the river? I've worked so hard to help you with your classes, but you don't even want to have lunch? It turns out that Yaoyao is such a heartless child."
Nan's father and Nan's mother were watching the show with a smile on their faces. The girl turned her head in confusion, but they remained silent and just watched with a smile.
"I'm not..." She felt aggrieved. He had obviously made up the classes for her, but it was he who had forced her to make up the classes. How could it be that it was all her fault after all she said
"Then you still want to refuse?"
She grimaced, nodded helplessly, and flattened her mouth: "But I don't know what my brother likes to eat."
A faint smile appeared in Nanyun's dark eyes: "Yaoyuan likes to eat, I like them all."
“I like steamed wonton buns and dumplings.”
"Then I also like steamed wonton buns and dumplings. Just make these for me."
"No, you don't like it!" The girl suddenly laughed triumphantly, pointing to the breakfast on the table with a sly smile, "You only drank a cup of black coffee this morning. If you treat coffee as a meal, then I will, I just want to get you a cup of coffee!"
Nan Yun was stunned for a moment, unable to laugh or cry. Nan's father and mother even laughed together.
"Okay, okay, this is the first time I've seen someone who can make Yun Shen speechless." Nan's mother wiped the tears from laughter, "If you don't like breakfast in the morning, what's the use of just drinking a cup of coffee? No matter how many times, you didn’t listen, and now you’re being laughed at by Yuanyuan, I’ll see if you eat in the future!”