Yu Yuanxi walked side by side with Yun Jinping, and listening to her gentle words made her heart feel warm.
"You kids, you are just relying on your youth, look what you are wearing?" Yun Jinping couldn't stop talking: "Hurry up and go home to warm yourself up."
She speaks in a gentle voice, and even when she is teaching others, she is gentle and gentle.
Yu Yuanxi looked at her clothes and smiled sheepishly: "I will definitely wear more clothes in the future."
Gao Meng was snickering beside him.
Yun Jinping turned back: "And you, look at how uncomfortable it is when you catch a cold with so little clothing on. You guys, you can't just look good and not be warm."
Gao Meng nodded fiercely, looking pointedly at his little Mr. Shen, who was wearing something like a ball, and accepted it humbly: "What Auntie taught me is that when you get sick, you are the one who feels uncomfortable."
For girls of Xiao Shen's age, who doesn't love to be beautiful? They want to wear skirts and bare legs in winter to show others their most beautiful and youthful side.
How is it like their little Director Shen? Every time she sees her, she dresses like a ball. But who makes little Director Shen look good? She looks good even if she is a ball. She is so handsome and willful!
Shen Xi killed him with one strike of his sword.
Gao Meng smiled more and more flatteringly at her.
Shen Xi was so angry that she lost her temper. What can she do to a person who laughs at you when you scold her, slaps her on the left cheek when you slap her on the right cheek
Since Shen Xi could remember, the house had never been so lively on this day.
The kitchen is full of people, those picking vegetables, those washing vegetables, and those cooking, the division of labor is clear.
Shen Xi and Yu Yuanxi were sitting on a small mat, choosing vegetables.
After Gao Meng peeled and washed the potatoes, he went to pick up the knife very skillfully.
"I'll just come, you go watch TV." Yun Jinping didn't have time to cover the pot, so he hurriedly ran over, for fear that she might cut her hand.
"Auntie, I feel uncomfortable if I don't do anything. If you say that, you treat us like outsiders." Gao Meng smiled and turned back: "Should the potatoes be sliced or shredded?"
"Cut it into shreds." Yun Jinping was a little worried. Such a young and beautiful girl must have been pampered and raised by her family. How could she do such things: "I will do it. You young girls..."
Before she finished speaking, Gao Meng had already started to use his hands. His knife skills were extremely beautiful. The potato shreds he cut were of the same thickness and of a very high standard. Even the sound of chopping vegetables was clean and neat.
This kind of knife skill cannot be achieved without more than ten years of practice. Yun Jinping was shocked when he saw it. He didn't expect her to be so good.
Her daughter couldn't cook, and she never let her enter the kitchen. At most, she was asked to help pick and wash vegetables, which she couldn't bear to do.
"Auntie, I can do anything, really." Gao Meng said while chopping potatoes, "I started cooking when I was eight years old."
There is a great atmosphere in the kitchen.
Gao Meng didn't know what was wrong with her. Maybe her aunt was too gentle and reminded her of her mother, so she couldn't help but want to talk to her.
This said, he said too much, telling everything about her from childhood to adulthood.
Shen Xi only knew a little bit about Gao Meng's past, and had no habit of asking about people's household registrations. He didn't know that she had lived such a hard life.
Although Gao Meng looks like a wealthy flower in the world, pampered and being served by others, in fact, her family's living conditions are not good and she has suffered all kinds of hardships.
(End of chapter)