Splendid Apartment, half an hour later, the door of the apartment rang.
Gu Weiwei was processing seafood and fish in the kitchen, and when she heard the door slam, the knife that scraped the fish scales slashed into her hand.
The finger was cut open in an instant, and blood came out.
She bit her lip and silently drew a tissue to wrap the wound.
When Fu Hanzheng entered the door, the first thing he saw was the kitchen.
Seeing her covering her hands, she went straight to the medicine box and carried it over, standing in front of her and asking.
"Which hand?"
Gu Weiwei hesitated for a while, "I can handle it myself."
Fu Hanzheng had already found a Band-Aid and put it out, "Stretch out."
Gu Weiwei reached out her hand helplessly, and let him put a Band-Aid on the wound.
Mrs. Fu, who was resting in the living room, looked in the direction of the kitchen in disbelief.
When did the two of them get along so well
Also, what happened to her eldest grandson
I didn't think Wei Wei was in the way before, but now that distressed expression... Is it still him
Gu Weiwei saw that the wound was packed, turned her head and went to the sink, ready to continue processing the ingredients.
Fu Hanzheng stood behind her and took the knife from her hand.
"What do you want to cut your hand into again?"
"I was careless just now." Gu Weiwei said.
If he hadn't come back suddenly, she wouldn't have shaken her hands.
Fu Hanzheng took off his suit jacket and handed it to her, then unbuttoned his shirt cuffs and stood there to help with the remaining seafood and fish.
Gu Weiwei stood on the side in a daze, letting these hands, who operate hundreds of millions of businesses in minutes, wash vegetables and kill fish here... It is really a sin.
Seeing that water splashed on him, she tactfully put down her clothes and brought a new apron over.
"Or...you tie this?"
However, as soon as I saw the pink rabbit on the apron...
People have always been high-cold, and this cute style is really...
She was about to take it away, but Fu Hanzheng turned around and lowered his head at her.
"Not tied yet?"
Gu Weiwei held the apron on tiptoe and hung it around his neck, then went around behind him and tied the strap.
"All right."
A man with a cold and serious face, wearing a gray apron.
The apron has a pocket on the chest, above which is a cute pink bunny.
At first glance, there is an inexplicable sense of contradiction.
Fu Hanzheng was processing ingredients in the kitchen, so she didn't want to be lazy.
I can only stand on the side and watch, occasionally passing a plate and bowl or something to hold it.
I thought that Fu Hanzheng was someone who had never been in the kitchen, so he would definitely not be comfortable doing these things, but he turned out to be surprisingly skillful.
In no time, the fish and seafood were cleaned up.
"What are you going to do?"
Gu Weiwei: "Seafood makes paella, and fish makes soup."
Fu Hanzheng nodded, "Okay, you say, I'll do it."
"I'll do it, go and accompany Grandma Fu." Gu Weiwei said hurriedly.
"Your hand is injured."
Fu Hanzheng didn't listen to her at all and insisted on staying in the kitchen.
Gu Weiwei: "..."
She just cut a cut. It's not that her hand is broken. Well, cooking is not a problem.
However, she couldn't drive him away.
He could only stand on the side resignedly, instructing him step by step what to do.
I always feel that the atmosphere of this kitchen is a little... wrong, but I can't think of what's wrong.
Grandma Fu was sitting in the living room, she didn't even have the time to watch TV, she looked at the two people in the kitchen with an incredible expression.
Inexplicably, her eldest grandson gave her the satisfaction of finding her grandson-in-law.