After more than half an hour, the food came out of the pan. Light gray table mats, or white or light blue porcelain plates and plates, hold five-color delicate dishes. Xiao Wanqing's plate arrangement is as beautiful as a work of art. Lin Xian was speechless inwardly.
When she was in the supermarket, Xiao Wanqing carefully asked Lin Xian what beverage she likes to drink on weekdays. After getting Lin Xian's answer, she brought back a large box of coconut juice for preparation. At this point, it immediately came in handy.
As for Xiao Wanqing herself, she took out a red wine from the wine cabinet at the bar, and paired it with a clear goblet.
When Lin Xian saw the red wine in Xiao Wanqing's hand, his eyes began to light up, looking eager to try. Usually at home, Zhou Qin and Lin Zhan used a small glass of red wine to help them sleep almost every night, but they asked Lin Xian not to drink at all until they became adults. However, often the more parents do not let their children do something, the more children want to do it.
This law is also applicable to Lin Xian occasionally. For example, Lin Xian is extremely curious about red wine and wants to try it very much. Now freed from Zhou Qin's almost harsh control, and in front of the gentle and amiable Xiao Wanqing, Lin Xian felt that his once-in-a-lifetime opportunity had come.
After the two sat down, Xiao Wanqing immediately used the serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of sweet and sour ribs for Lin Xian, raised her eyebrows and said with a light smile: "When it was fried out of the pan just now, you said it was delicious, and you almost grabbed it with your hands. Here, try it now, how does it taste?"
Lin Xian stuck out his tongue embarrassingly, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the ribs, and took a small bite. The fire is just right, the meat is just right, chewy but not too old, the gravy overflows from the deep-fried soft skin, and the lips and teeth are fragrant...
While biting the meat, Lin Xian couldn't help but nodded repeatedly, and praised vaguely: "It's delicious..."
Seeing this, Xiao Wanqing couldn't help but smile and frowned, the little greedy cat...
After Lin Xian gnawed two pieces of pork ribs contentedly, Xiao Wanqing raised the goblet and leaned forward slightly: "Lin Xian, welcome."
Lin Xian rolled her black eyes, looked at Xiao Wanqing's goblet of red wine, and then at her own glass of coconut milk, pouted, and demanded, "I want to drink red wine too, and toast with coconut milk." It doesn't make any sense."
Xiao Wanqing smiled lightly, and refused: "No, you are still young, drinking is not good."
Xiao Wanqing personally thinks that it is okay to drink a little red wine out of curiosity to taste the taste, but Zhou Qin specially told her some things about Lin Xian before, one of which is that Lin Xian should not be allowed to drink. Xiao Wanqing agreed to Zhou Qin, so she has the responsibility to help supervise.
Lin Xian frowned slightly, looked at Xiao Wanqing, suddenly darkened, and said seriously: "Aunt Xiao, let's make an agreement."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Wanqing put down the wine glass in her hand, smiled lightly and said, "Tell me about it."
Lin Xian raised his eyebrows, his eyes sparkling, and said sincerely: "Apart from my mother, treat me as a person with an independent and mature personality, and make friends with me. Within a reasonable range, we keep the privacy of both parties. For example, I You will not disclose how you work on weekdays, what time you can go on a blind date when you are free, and you will not disclose whether I have someone I like, what friends I have made, etc. The two of us get along with each other, and the two of us can handle it ourselves. We also solve problems and frictions internally without involving my mother as a third person. How about it?"
Xiao Wan's Qingshui eyes lit up, and there was a flash of surprise and appreciation. She smiled softly and said softly, "Lin Xian, you surprised me, and you surprised me too. I promise you."
On Lin Xian's green and bright face, there was a little youthful pride that he couldn't hide. Her eyebrows and eyes were full of joy, and she asked Xiao Wanqing again with a little pride and cunning: "So, this is an agreement made by two people with independent and mature personalities, right?"
Xiao Wanqing pondered for a while, and said, "It's sort of."
Lin Xian continued to work hard, with high spirits: "Since we are all mature and independent people, we should have mature and independent behaviors and make mature promises. Come, let's drink red wine and toast to celebrate."
Xiao Wanqing let out a chuckle with a "puchi" and walked around in a big circle, so she was waiting for her here. She sighed leisurely, with a helpless look on her face, and after a while, she confided lightly: "No, yes, yes."
Lin Xian let out a "hey", drooped his head, half-lyed on the table, and began to yell: "You are disrespecting my personality."
Xiao Wanqing replied calmly: "No."
Lin Xian continued to complain: "You are disrespecting my human rights."
Xiao Wanqing took a sip of soup calmly and steadily: "No."
No matter what Lin Xian said, Xiao Wanqing always smiled and answered her calmly like a repeater: "No."
After arguing for a while, Lin Xian found that Xiao Wanqing was really indifferent and indifferent, and finally, she gave up.
She straightened her back, restrained her expression, and looked steady, as if she wasn't the one who was playing a child's temper just now. She cleared her throat, picked up the coconut juice, raised her glass with a smile, and said to Xiao Wanqing, "Okay then, the agreement is successful, we've agreed on one word, and we're happy to cooperate."
Xiao Wanqing watched her face change in a short period of time, and found it novel and funny, but also cute and moving. She raised her wine glass, smiled, and said angrily, "Silly..."
Lin Xian looked at Xiao Wanqing's smiling face, her big black jewel-like eyes curved into a crescent shape. She accepted Xiao Wanqing's reproach frankly, and listening to her gentle and clear voice, she felt that her heart suddenly softened in an instant.
After eating, Xiao Wanqing naturally began to clean up the dishes. Lin Xian also stood up and helped Xiao Wanqing transfer the dishes and chopsticks on the table to the kitchen.
When Xiao Wanqing took off her apron and was about to wash the dishes, Lin Xian pressed Xiao Wanqing's hand, and then recommended herself: "You are cooking, so let me wash the dishes."
Xiao Wanqing shook her head and said with a gentle smile: "No need, I don't have a few bowls, I'll finish washing soon, you go take a shower, you've been busy all day."
Lin Xian frowned, his clean eyes were full of persistence: "I can't do nothing, I don't know how to cook, I can't help you with anything, I know how to wash dishes, I can help you, I know how to wash Very clean."
Xiao Wanqing's eyes softened more and more. She looked at the girl's serious and persistent expression, pondered slightly, and suggested: "Usually you don't have enough time for class, so you should leave the kitchen to me. If you want to do it for your family If there is something to do, let’s do it like this, we will do a general cleaning every weekend, and I will leave all the cleaning to you, okay?”
Lin Xian thought for a while, and felt that what Xiao Wanqing said was not unreasonable, and this proposal was feasible. So she nodded, loosened her grip on the apron, and agreed, "Okay, let's do it like this. Don't help me when I'm cleaning on weekends, and don't grab my work."
Xiao Wanqing laughed and said: "Of course I would be lazy if I could. Why rush to do it? I'm not as stupid as you."
Lin Xian also laughed, showing a mouthful of small white teeth, and said poorly, "That's not necessarily the case."
Xiao Wanqing put on her apron, smiled and said indifferently, "Okay, then go take a shower, it's not easy to dry your hair too late, do you need me to explain how to use the water heater?"
Lin Xian answered her while walking out: "No need, I should understand after a little reading. Then I'll go wash it."
Xiao Wanqing gently answered her "Grace", Lin Xian had already gone far away, so she probably didn't hear her.
The kitchen was the same as before, only Xiao Wanqing was left with her slender shadow. The sound of rushing water suddenly became very obvious, and in the quiet air, it was terrifyingly high-pitched.
Xiao Wanqing scrubbed methodically and meticulously with a calm expression. As she washed, a slight smile gradually appeared on her face.
This house that has been deserted for a long time seems to be filled with vitality that has never been seen before due to the arrival of Lin Xian. It is Xiao Wanqing's long-lost warmth.
Xiao Wanqing couldn't help smiling wryly from the bottom of her heart: Xiao Wanqing, it turns out that you are not afraid of loneliness.
When Lin Xian came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and wiping her hair, she heard Xiao Wanqing talking in the living room, and she responded, "Okay, I'll talk to her later", "It's okay, I also got up early in the morning to cook"...
As Lin Xian walked towards the living room, she guessed in her heart that it might be her mother's call.
Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Wanqing saw Lin Xian, she smiled softly, and said to the other end of the phone: "Sister, Xianxian came out of the shower, or I will hand the phone to her, you can talk to her."
I don't know what Zhou Qin answered on the other end of the phone. A few seconds later, Xiao Wanqing handed the phone to Lin Xian and said with a smile, "Your mother's phone number."
Lin Xian continued to wipe her hair with one hand, took the phone with the other, put it next to her ear, sat down on the sofa, and called softly: "Mom, it's me."
Seeing Lin Xian rubbing her hair with one hand, Xiao Wanqing's clumsy and cute movements, she couldn't help but soften her eyes. She stood still in front of Lin Xian, grabbed the towel on top of Lin Xian's head with both hands, and said softly, "I'll wipe it for you."
When Lin Xian heard this, she raised her head slightly surprised and looked at Xiao Wanqing.
Xiao Wanqing's eyes were soft and smiling, and she blinked lightly at her as a signal. She approached Lin Xian, and with gentle movements of her hands, she carefully wiped Lin Xian's hair gently.
Lin Xian felt as if something had slipped in his heart, and he couldn't catch the trace in a flash. She didn't listen to what her mother was saying at all, but couldn't help but feel the gentle movements above her head seriously.
Until Zhou Qin found out that Lin Xian was absent-minded, he raised his voice to wake Lin Xian up: "Lin Xiaoxian, are you listening to me?!"
"Ah...ah? Yes, I'm listening to you, you continue..."
Zhou Qin said to let her go to the school to report by herself tomorrow, remember to go early, if it is too late, it may be crowded, and told her that she sent some English learning materials to her mailbox, and asked Lin Xian to check it, preferably every day You can listen to one piece of listening in the morning, and do one piece of reading every night, paving the way for studying abroad in the future.
Lin Xian is quite obedient in terms of study, and promised Zhou Qin to check it when he returned to his room.
Zhou Qin thought for a while and added: "Your Auntie Xiao got very good grades when she was studying, especially in language and literature. If you don't understand anything, you can ask her."
Lin Xian raised his eyes slightly to look at Xiao Wanqing, but he could only see Xiao Wanqing's slender and flexible waist and plump and fair skin... Lin Xian's face suddenly became hot for no reason, and he quickly moved his eyes away, and absently responded to his mother: "Okay." ,I see."
Xiao Wanqing was completely unaware of this. What she was thinking in her heart was that Lin Xian's hair looked very good, it was black and soft, and it should feel very comfortable to the touch.
Half a minute later, Xiao Wanqing finished brushing Lin Xian's hair. She put away the towel and couldn't help rubbing Lin Xian's hair gently with her hands. It was really soft and soft to the touch. She bent her lips, poked Lin Xian's shoulder, and pointed to the bathroom, signaling Lin Xian to take a bath by herself.
Lin Xian raised his head to look at Xiao Wanqing, and met her smiling eyes for a second, feeling inexplicably empty in his heart.
She nodded to Xiao Wanqing, making it clear. Looking at Xiao Wanqing's figure turning away, Lin Xian asked himself strangely in his heart, why did he feel guilty
Could it be because, she seemed to think about it just now, Aunt Xiao's breasts are so predictable? ! Ah, dying, what is she thinking...