Reborn in 1980 on the wedding night, a disabled man asks for a hug

Shan Yu rubbed her sleepy face. After entering the kitchen, as soon as she took out the vegetables in the basket, she heard the sound of the door opening in the living room.

She hurried out of the kitchen and saw Zhou Ye, who was blue and black, carrying a vegetable basket into the house.

She screamed:

"Why are you back?"

As soon as she said the words, she regretted it. How could she not welcome him home?

This was someone else's home. She was temporarily taken in. When the master came back, would she still kick him out?

So she said with an embarrassed face:

"I did not mean that··········"

Zhou Ye glanced at Shan Yu who was embarrassed and didn't know how to explain. He walked to the kitchen door and gave Shan Yu the vegetable basket in his hand.

"There should be no food at home. I just bought this."

Shan Yu embarrassedly took the vegetable basket he handed over. Although she was extremely careful, her hand still inevitably touched Zhou Ye's. She retracted her hand as fast as lightning and stood awkwardly by the kitchen door. Stop:

"You take it in."

Zhou Ye didn't seem to notice Shan Yu's embarrassment and walked into the kitchen carrying the vegetable basket.

Shan Yu looked at Zhou Ye who was putting the vegetable basket on the stove and asked:

"Have you eaten dinner yet?"

Zhou Ye turned around and looked at Shan Yu who was wearing home clothes.

Her mid-length black hair was let down and draped over her back. Due to her movements, a lot of black hair fell on both sides of her cheeks, making her fat face look much thinner.

Perhaps because she was home alone, she exuded a casual comfort.

Zhou Ye looked at Shan Yu like this, and his tone became much softer unconsciously.

"I haven't had dinner yet."

When Shan Yu heard that Zhou Ye hadn't had dinner yet, she smiled with crooked eyes, finally giving her a chance to repay him for taking him in.

"I see there is meat in the basket, why don't we make dumplings to eat?"

Zhou Ye looked at Shan Yu, who had stars in his eyes, and his mood improved inexplicably, and he nodded.

"It's okay, I won't be picky."

Then he entered his room with the bundle in his hand and his briefcase.

Shan Yu was very happy to see that Zhou Ye did not reject her kindness. She was really afraid that Zhou Ye would hate her so much that he would not want to talk to her.

Zhou Ye listened to the noise in the kitchen and walked to the door of his room.

He turned his head and glanced at the other room facing his own house. The door of the room was not closed and the lights inside were still on. From outside the door, he could easily see the warm decoration in the opposite room.

Although her room was simple and simple, there was only an old wooden bed, but she wrapped the headboard and the wall next to the bed with a piece of white floral cotton.

The sheets and quilt on the bed also had a light pink printed pattern, and she even had a light yellow curtain with a sunflower pattern on the window. The whole room was not only clean and tidy, but also had a warm atmosphere everywhere.

He could easily tell that the owner of the room was a person who loved life and was full of sunshine in his heart.

Zhou Ye looked at her room, listening to the sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen. His eyes were full of contemplation. He always felt that the Shan Yu in front of him was not the same person as the Shan Yu in his impression.

Shan Yu, who was busy in the kitchen, didn't know that Zhou Ye would become suspicious of him again just by looking at his clean room.

She was in a hurry to make dumplings. After all, making dumplings was a big project. It was getting late now, and she didn't want to have a dinner until midnight.

Shan Yu is a person who is used to doing housework. After washing her hands, she started to make dinner.

She picked, washed, and chopped vegetables neatly, and then put the chopped green onion, ginger, and chopped celery into a large basin. After she cut the meat into small pieces, she was ready to chop the meat.

Zhou Ye put on a dark blue vest and walked in, taking the knife from Shan Yu's hand.

"Let me do it.'"

Shan Yu looked at the blue vest he was wearing, surprise flashed in her eyes, and strange emotions flashed through her heart, but she couldn't tell what was strange.

"Row."

After Shan Yu gave the knife to Zhou Ye, he turned around and took flour from the cupboard. Although there wasn't much flour in the cupboard, it was enough for making dumplings.

Zhou Ye looked back at Shan Yu, who was kneading the dough quickly, then turned his face and started chopping the meat filling.

He lowered his head and carefully chopped the pieces of meat that Shan Yu had just cut on the chopping board. His expression was focused, and his deep eyes were full of seriousness in chopping meat.

But only he knew that his doubts about Shan Yu emerged from his heart again.

Shan Yu moved very quickly, and after she was very happy, she started to pick up the meat. After seeing Zhou Ye chop the meat, she asked him to put the meat filling into a basin with green onions and ginger, and then she took over Zhou Ye's hand. The work inside begins with dishing out stuffing.

After Zhou Ye was squeezed aside by Shan Yu, he didn't go out until he saw her plate the meat fillings, and then he took the initiative to bring the pot of meat fillings to the table in the living room together with the pot she had just divided the noodles into. superior.

Shan Yu looked at Zhou Ye's leaving figure, blinking again and again, and could only helplessly pick up the chopping board and rolling pin on the stove and go out.

She originally wanted to find a reason to let Zhou Ye go out and take care of it herself, but it was obvious that Zhou Ye wanted to help her.

The thought of being alone with Zhou Ye made her feel uncomfortable. Fortunately, he left after eating.

"Please help me get the pot steak with the dumplings."

"Ah."

Zhou Ye turned around and entered the kitchen.

Shan Yu sat down at the table and started to roll out the dumpling wrappers. She rolled the dumpling wrappers so that they were neither thin nor thick but very even.

Zhou Ye looked at Shan Yu's skillful movements and the dumpling skins she rolled out, each of which was the same size, and asked pretending to be casual:

"Are you good at cooking?"

Shan Yu nodded without raising his head.

"Yes, I can cook, but I'm lazy, so outsiders think I can't cook.'"

Zhou Ye looked at Shan Yu who looked normal and felt that he was overthinking, so he started to help her make dumplings.

After Shan Yu secretly caught a glimpse of Zhou Ye no longer doubting him from the corner of his eye, he breathed a sigh of relief. What a danger! She almost showed her secret again!

She was scared when she thought of Zhou Ye's look like a searchlight just now. It seemed that she had to hurry up with her divorce process!

Shan Yu looked at the round dumplings neatly arranged on the pot rack and asked in surprise:

"Can you cook too?"

Zhou Ye nodded while wrapping the dumplings.

After Shan Yu saw that he really knew how to cook, his eyes flashed again and again. He was really a good husband who could fit into an IKEA home, and he was really the kind of boyfriend she had always wanted.

Pity·······

Regret flashed in Shan Yu's eyes. The more she exposed in front of him, the more dangerous she became. For the sake of her own life, it was better for her to stay away from him.

Shan Yu and Zhou Ye moved quickly and cooperated tacitly, and the large pot of dumpling fillings was quickly filled.

The hot water on the coal stove in the kitchen was quickly boiled, and Shan Yu entered the kitchen carrying the wrapped dumplings. She felt comfortable all over after not having to deal with Zhou Ye.

Heat the pot over high heat, and the dumplings in the pot will be cooked quickly. The room is filled with the rich aroma of dumplings.

Shan Yu quickly filled two plates of dumplings, took them out and put them on the table in the living room, then turned around and went into the kitchen to get dipping sauce.

Shan Yu came out with the dipping sauce and looked at Zhou Ye who was still standing in the living room.

"Wash your hands quickly and eat."

As soon as the words came out, she frowned. Why did she sound like she was telling her husband?

Zhou Ye also felt that the atmosphere between them was a bit wrong, giving him the feeling of an old couple, which made him very irritable.