The two of them haven't seen each other in the past few days, except for the bouquet of flowers every day, Cheng Huan can hardly feel the change in the relationship between that person Jiang Mingyuan and himself, but now that the person is in front of him, the fact that he has deliberately forgotten has become more profound. .
The identity of the person in front of him is no longer just Xing Xing's father, but also a suitor he has a crush on. Thinking of this, Cheng Huan felt that even the air had become sticky, making it difficult to breathe, and he didn't even know his hands and feet. How to put it.
There was a piece of spring roll skin in her palm, and she was holding chopsticks in her right hand to pick up vegetables in it. Because she was not concentrating, the fillings in the cake skin had far exceeded the amount needed for the spring roll, and even slipped from the side of her palm to the ground. .
The stuffing fell on the slippers, which made Cheng Huan recover from her wild thoughts. She bit her lip in annoyance, raised her eyelids and looked at the opposite side. Seeing that Jiang Mingyuan was struggling with how to roll up the spring rolls, she didn't notice this. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and dialed back the excess filling.
There were few people eating at home, and Cheng Huan didn't prepare many fillings, so he only wrapped about a dozen spring rolls, and the wrapped spring rolls were placed in a bowl by the other party, ready to be fried later.
Use a frying pan to fry the spring rolls, put oil in the pan, put the spring rolls in after the oil is hot, and fry slowly on a low heat until both sides are golden brown and ready to eat.
The spring rolls just out of the pan were a bit hot, Cheng Huan arranged the things in a pyramid shape, and finally there was no place to put one more, so he asked Jiang Mingyuan if he wanted to eat it.
Jiang Mingyuan had never eaten this kind of food before leaving the kitchen. His first reaction in his heart was to refuse, but he hesitated when the words came to his lips. He frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and agreed with that strange feeling. up.
"good."
Cheng Huan felt a little regretful when she asked. She was used to doing this with Xing Xing at home, so she took advantage of the situation and asked, thinking that the other party would refuse, but he agreed for some reason.
Hearing his answer, Cheng Huan almost bit her tongue. She said "Oh" twice, holding the extra piece of spring roll with a dull expression, and put her hand under it to send it forward. She realized it halfway, and put it away with a dry smile. Go back and hand the chopsticks to the other party: "Come on."
Jiang Mingyuan's brows did not open, he took the pair of chopsticks a little stiffly, stretched out his hand, and picked up the spring rolls that were put aside.
He raised his hand, looked at the food at the end of the chopsticks, felt uncomfortable all over, and couldn't make himself open his mouth no matter what.
Just when he froze his hands and didn't know what to do, the voice of the stars came from behind him.
"Dad, what are you eating?"
Xing Xing's biological clock is very punctual every day. After he wakes up, he dresses himself up, opens the door and asks about the scent, and then he knows that his mother is preparing breakfast for him. The children attach great importance to food, so they go to the kitchen without brushing their teeth. , See what's delicious to eat.
Then I saw mom and dad eating behind their backs!
Xing Xing is so angry, they didn't call him when they were eating, they must have forgotten about themselves! The little guy put his hips on his hips, snorted, and looked at his father fiercely: "I want to eat too!"
Jiang Mingyuan was feeling uncomfortable all over. Xing Xing's words had solved a big problem for him. He breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and stretched out his chopsticks to Xing Xing: "Daddy doesn't want to eat, let me eat."
Just woke up in the morning, just when he was hungry, Xing Xing began to secrete saliva when he smelled the scent, he opened his mouth and wanted to bite something on the chopsticks, and then remembered that he hadn't brushed his teeth yet.
Mom said that you can't eat without brushing your teeth. It's not a child to eat like this. Xing Xing took a peek at her mother, closed her half-open mouth again, glanced at the spring rolls with some reluctance, and said to Jiang Mingyuan, "Dad, I haven't brushed my teeth yet, I'll come eat after brushing my teeth."
He tugged on his pants, sniffed his little nose, turned around and ran to the bathroom after speaking, his short legs were striding fast, and his positive sex was so high.
"Okay." Jiang Mingyuan returned in a low voice, put the spring roll that had been tossed and turned many times back on the plate, put down his chopsticks, and hurried out of the kitchen.