Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

Putting the mobile phone next to his ear into his pocket, the person had already appeared in front of him. Who else was using the mobile phone? Quan Yu lowered his eyes and looked at her, then raised his hand and rubbed her head: "It doesn't matter."

He asked gently: "Can I come in?"

Cui Sanning looked up at him and saw him pointing at the shopping bag placed by the door.

Looking at the food inside, the joke that day came true, he really came to cook for her.

Seeing her in a daze, Quan Yu bent down and picked up the bag: "Don't worry, there is no charge."

With a smile finally showing on his face, Quan Yu stood by the shoe cabinet: "Would you like to change your shoes?"

Cui Sanning closed the door: "No, there are no slippers."

There is only one pair for my brother.

Thinking of the slippers he specially bought for her, she added: "I'll buy you a pair another day."

Quan Yu paused in his movements, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked at the girl who was walking forward with her back to him.

Does she know what she is talking about?

Cui Sanning didn't know. She looked back at the person who was still standing at the door and said, "Uncle Third, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Quan Yu carried the bag into the kitchen.

Watching him go straight into the kitchen to put things away, Cui Sanning followed him but hesitated to speak.

Quan Yu put down his things and turned around, reaching out to put his hand on her forehead: "What's wrong?"

Cui Sanning came to his senses: "Why is Third Uncle here?"

Quan Yu put his arm around her shoulders and took her out, letting her sit on the sofa: "Waiting for you at the door of the studio. I went in before I could wait."

"Then I called your brother."

Cui Sanning sat on the sofa and watched him standing in the living room and scanning around, then walked to the bar counter and poured himself a glass of water.

He seemed very thirsty and quickly drank a glass of water.

Putting down the cup, he looked at her and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Cui Sanning was still confused at this moment. She hadn't eaten anything since morning. She just had low blood sugar. After thinking about it, she pointed to her stomach: "It seems hungry, but I'm not hungry."

Her stomach growled many times, but she didn't want to eat anything.

Quan Yu said: "Wait."

As he spoke, he turned around to enter the kitchen. When he saw him turning around, Cui Sanning immediately stood up and followed him step by step.

When he walked to the door, seeing that she was about to follow him in, Quan Yu turned around and stood in front of her: "Sang Sang."

"Huh?" Cui Sanning stopped and looked up at him.

Quan Yu bent down slightly, placed his palm on her head, and asked her in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Looking at his gentle eyes, Cui Sanning fell silent.

What's wrong? Even if you are alone, and suddenly someone approaches you, you don't want to be alone on the sofa.

It's okay to do whatever you want, as long as you don't leave her alone.

"Can I watch from the side? I won't disturb you." She didn't even realize that she was a little humble and flattering.

Quan Yu looked at her, feeling very distressed.

Twenty years ago, she prayed to Su Qinghua like this, but she was still abandoned by him.

"You didn't disturb me. I'm glad you're willing to be there." He straightened up and glanced at the living room.

Then he walked straight to the bar and came back carrying a chair.

He placed the tall bar stool in the kitchen and waved to her standing at the door: "Come on, Sangsang."

Cui Sanning walked in, and before he could react, he picked him up by the armpits and placed him on a chair. Then he took two steps back and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

He rubbed her head and said, "Okay, just sit here."

After speaking, he turned around and took out the contents of the bag and placed them on the table.

The confusion in Cui Sanning's eyes later turned into astonishment. She knew that she was not tall in the eyes of northerners, but would it be inappropriate to carry her like a child?

The chair was very high, and her feet were hanging in the air. Her white toes curled up unnaturally, then she lifted them up and stepped on the railing.

Looking at his busy figure, Cui Sanning suddenly laughed out loud.

Quan Yu turned around when he heard the sound and asked silently.

Cui Sanning put his hands on both sides of the chair and shook his feet: "Uncle, I am no longer a child."

He is even more independent and brave than most of his peers.

So there was no need to take such careful care, she was not as fragile as they thought.

Quan Yu was washing vegetables and did not look back: "I know, whose kid can open a studio that is second to none in the industry?"

Moreover, he was very clear about his thoughts about her, and he felt that the time when he met her was just right. No matter how early he is, he will not be moved, and his faith will not let him have undue thoughts about an underage girl.

When they first met, she was eighteen years old, which left an indelible cinnabar mark in his heart, but it had nothing to do with love.

When they met again, she was twenty-five years old. He was sure of his feelings and wanted to spend his life with her. This time, the relationship between them was about liking and love.

She had nothing to do with him when she was a child, but he hoped that he could be the person who made her live as carefree as a child in the future.

He is willing to work hard for this goal throughout his life.

Quan Yu said: "Pass the spoon to me."

Cui Sanning reached for two spoons and took out two spoons from the frame next to him, holding one large and one small in his hand: "Which one do you want?"

Quan Yu watched her movements and pointed at one of them: "This one."

After handing it to him, Cui Sanning put the other one back.

When the vegetables were poured into the boiling oil and there was a sizzling sound, but the aroma of the food had not yet come out, Cui Sanning suddenly felt that she was hungry.

I had no appetite at all, but at this moment I was hungry.

why? She didn't think deeply about it. After all, she hadn't eaten anything for a day. It was normal to be hungry.

Many years later, recalling that night, Cui Sanning suddenly understood that if her third uncle had not come to her that night, she would not have been hungry all night.

Because he came, when she needed company the most but was the most lonely, he turned on the kitchen lamp, and then...she was hungry.

When the food was served, they were very quiet throughout the meal. They occasionally talked, but there was no awkwardness, as if they should be like this.

Quan Yu put away the dishes. Cui Sanning suddenly felt a little embarrassed after eating and drinking. The third uncle bought the dishes and cooked the rice. Can the third uncle wash the bowls now?

It was definitely not possible. Dala walked into the kitchen wearing slippers and stood by the sink. She raised her hand and said, "I'll wash it."

Quan Yu's hands were still stained with the foam of dish soap. He pointed at the half-washed bowl and glanced at her: "Isn't it a little late for you to earn money?"

His hands were behind his back, a little embarrassed, it seemed like this.

The corners of Quan Yu's mouth raised, and without stopping, he said, "But you can help me put the washed dishes into the cupboard."

"Received." He made a salute gesture.

After putting it away, Cui Sanning stared at the rag that he had folded into tofu pieces with his mouth open.

Quan Yu followed her gaze and said, "I'm used to it."