Revenge can't be counterattacked

The autumn rain continued, and the window was gloomy, and the raindrops hit the windowpane with a crackling sound.

On rainy days and sleeping days, it was rare for Zhuang Yan to stay in bed. Early in the morning, she heard the sound of the kitchen thumping, which finally stopped, and then heard the rattling of the crutches in the living room.

I got up at nine o'clock, and as soon as I opened the door, I saw that the coffee table in the living room was full, including a chopping board, a rolling pin, a kitchen knife, and a small porcelain basin and noodle scoop.

She pushed her gold-rimmed glasses.

"What are you doing?"

Guo Qi's crippled leg was kneeling on the sofa, with one foot on the ground, struggling to knead the dough. Flour was scattered everywhere, and the coffee table on the black mirror surface seemed to be stained with frost. When she heard her question, she raised her head and smiled, with a smile on her face. It was clean, and there was no flour on it.

"Make dumplings!"

"Can you make dumplings?"

Cooking a porridge is a new skill, how can it be such a complicated skill?

"Learn now and sell now. I studied a lot of dumpling-making videos last night."

Guo Qi put down the dough in his hand, and pushed the half-porcelain bowl of dumpling stuffing towards her as if asking for credit, with a bright smile on his face.

"Look, this is also the stuffing according to the online teaching plate. Three delicacies, there are carrots, black fungus, fish meat, and green onion, ginger and garlic in a mess. It has been made since 6:00 in the morning, and it has just been plated."

Zhuang Yan nodded slightly, without saying much, and walked towards the bathroom. As soon as she reached the door, she heard the familiar bell of "Orchid Grass".

She looked back instinctively, Guo Qi had dropped the dough, took out a piece of paper, wiped his hands casually, picked up his mobile phone and ran to the bedroom with a cane, and subconsciously glanced at her.

Their eyes collided, their black rabbit eyes blinked several times, and the phone slightly moved back.

"I'll answer the phone first, and Dr. Zhuang should wash up quickly, and teach me later, I'm afraid that if I pack it badly."

The ringtone I deliberately set was the same as that at the airport, and I also specifically avoided answering the phone...

Zhuang Yan's gaze followed Guo Qi's figure, and she looked away when she knew she had closed the door.

After pushing the gold-rimmed glasses, an imperceptible arc escaped the corners of her thin lips, and she stepped into the bathroom.

After washing up and eating simple milk and bread, Guo Qi came out of the bedroom after a while.

She went to wash her hands again, and then leaned on a cane and came to the coffee table to sit down and meet again.

"Doctor Zhuang."

"Ok?"

"I have something to do in the afternoon. I may have to go out for a while. I don't think I'll be back tonight."

"Ah."

Zhuang Yan also washed her hands, and sat next to her to watch her reconciliation.

Guo Qi was kneading the dough, and took a sneaky look at her, "Aren't you curious because I don't come home at night?"

Zhuang Yan said lightly: "I've never been interested in other people's affairs."

"Oh……"

Guo Qi really worked hard to learn. He had never made dumplings before, but the noodles were mixed quite well, and the cuts were about the same size. Although the first few dumpling skins were rolled out thick and thin, they were basically even after that.

Moreover, there is no need to tell her, she also remembered the precautions in the video, only one side of the dumpling skin can stick to the flour, and the other side must not be too much, so as not to pinch it firmly, and the dumpling filling should not be too much, especially not sticky Once it reaches the edge, once it is greasy, the skin will not be pinched firmly.

After making more than a dozen lying down dumplings, Guo Qi quickly mastered the essentials of making dumplings, and the ones he made were all straight.

Zhuang Yan packed together with her, and the two of them were quick, and they finished all the bags in just over an hour.

Zhuang Yan helped bring the wrapped dumplings to the kitchen, while Guo Qi took the boiled dumplings and continued to show off that he had done his homework.

"Put a little salt in the water, and the skin won't stick easily. Traditional dumplings need to be rolled three times, which is actually unreasonable. Such dumplings are equal to soaking, and it's better to roll them directly."

A pot of dumplings was cooked quickly, and they were taken out with a strainer to dry on a plate. Guo Qi brought a vinegar plate, dipped a dumpling in it, and handed it to her lips together with the vinegar plate.

"Do you want to taste it?"

She didn't eat it directly, took the plate and chopsticks, and took a bite between them.

The refreshing aroma of vinegar filters out the fishy smell of the fish, and after one bite, the sweetness and saltiness are just right, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth.

But I always feel that the taste is a little weird, and it's not unpalatable, but it's just a little weird, a little... indescribable.

Taking a glance at Guo Qi, whose breathing was stagnant, with his mouth slightly open, staring nervously at her, she casually praised him.

"Good, good."

"Really?" With just this one sentence, Guo Qi's eyes lit up, and he took the plate and stuffed it into her hand, "Then eat more, if you like it, I'll make it for you next time!"

The meal was so awkward that Guo Qi's eyes were almost glued to her. Every time she ate a dumpling, the smile on her face seemed to grow stronger. When she ate the whole plate, Guo Qi Almost laughing into a sunflower.

"What are you so happy about?"

After asking such a casual question, she regretted it when she lost her voice.

Guo Qi tilted his head and rested his chin, the rabbit fur around his ears was fluffy and curled up, his moist eyes seemed to have been soaked in the Milky Way, the starlight was fine and full of love.

"It is said that if you want to capture someone's heart, you have to capture that person's stomach. If you like the dumplings I made, I am half successful. Watching you eat makes me happy."

She knew it would be like this. Recently, Guo Qi may be recovering from his injuries at home. He doesn't have to go to work, and he has too much free time. She can pour out a lot of tiresome love words about any trivial matter.

What Dr. Zhuang just looked at was so beautiful, like the stars and the ocean, no wonder every time I look at you, I feel suffocated, it turned out to be drowning.

Dr. Zhuang's finger just touched my finger, ten fingers connected to the heart, you directly picked my heartstrings, causing me to have a heart attack, in case I faint later, don't rush to call 120, give the doctor first I do CPR.

……

There are so many things like this, and every time she said it without blushing or panting, if it wasn't for the fact that the content was too humorous, she blinked her big eyes while talking, and she seemed so sincere.

After eating lunch and doing the dishes, Guo Qi left. Zhuang Yan nestled on the sofa and watched soap operas all afternoon. When she came to her senses, it was already dark.

Walking to the balcony and looking out, the ground, which was still wet in the morning, was basically dry now, with only one or two puddles occasionally showing that it had rained.

Pushing open the window and taking a breath of fresh air with a little dampness, she suddenly wanted to end this relationship quickly.

Although I don't have access to the Internet, and I don't know what the situation on the Internet will look like, but it is obvious that it will definitely not be good.

The hospital has already frozen her bank account through relevant departments, including online payment means, which is obviously convinced that she has a private diagnosis, and the behavior has risen to the legal level.

At this time, as long as one of the parties filed a lawsuit, whether it was Xie Lanying or Shen Xi, or even the so-called victim who came out of thin air, she might get involved in the lawsuit.

But she is not worried about this at the moment. Shen Xi's goal is to regain Ye Xiao's title, and Xie Lanying's goal is to regain her daughter's custody. Unless it is absolutely necessary, they will not risk their lives. After all, the police are not vegetarians. It is very possible to find out the truth behind it, and then it will not only be as simple as wasting all previous efforts.

Although she is not worried or afraid, she still feels tired and hates this kind of complicated intrigue, and even less like this state of being under the spotlight of everyone. She doesn't know how long she will stay at home, one month, two months, Or half a year?

To be honest, within half a month, she was already tired, she wanted to resign, wanted to leave here quickly, and go to a place where no one knew her.

Taking out her mobile phone, she found out her little aunt's number. She had contacted her only two days ago, and now she suddenly missed her very much.

For international calls, dial out.

After a few rings, my little aunt picked it up.

"get off work?"

"Well, I just got off work."

The little aunt's voice was slightly hoarse, a bit like a smoky voice, but it was born with a bit of indescribable magnetic charm.

"You called at the right time. I was just about to contact you. Your little aunt just gave an ultimatum. If she is not allowed to go home for the New Year this Spring Festival, she will sleep in a separate bed with me."

Speaking of the confused little aunt, Zhuang Yan couldn't help chuckling, took off her gold-rimmed glasses and put them on the window frame, looked at the neon lights rising in the distance, and said: "Obviously she didn't allow you to come back, Now it's as if you're not letting her come back."

The little aunt's laughter also came here along the wireless, "If you can't explain the truth to her, it's better to save your energy."

"So you are coming back for Chinese New Year?"

"Yes, Xiaonian will go back a few days in advance."

Talking to my little aunt was always relaxing, and before I knew it, half an hour passed and I said a few more words to my little aunt before she hung up the phone.

Picking up the gold-rimmed glasses and putting them on the bridge of the nose again, the dreamy neon that was just colorful and gorgeous like clouds and mist fell into the mortal world instantly and clearly.

There are still three or four months until the Spring Festival, and I hope that the Internet will be calm by then.

I can't let my little aunt worry about her anymore.

Revenge cannot be delayed any longer.

Let's start with that woman directly, that woman has a bad heart, don't piss her off, just record a video that is enough to make her sick, the pain is only temporary, she wants her to worry about her precious daughter's sexuality One worry.

Before she could turn around and go back into the house, ding dong ding dong, the doorbell rang.

Guo Qi didn't take the key?

Didn't you say you won't be back tonight?

I looked through the cat's eyes first, with slightly curly long hair, coffee-colored eyes, and slightly pouting lips, the lip shape that many girls dream of begging, it is Liu Yulin.

Judging by her complexion, she seems to be much better than before.

Open the door.

"Really rare."

Embarrassed, Liu Yulin lifted her long hair from the side of her face and hung it behind her ears, "It's true that there were not many people here, and I almost touched the wrong door, but your community is much stricter than before. Fortunately, I brought my ID card. I was lucky just now, and followed others. One block into the apartment building."

Zhuang Yan let her to the sofa and poured a glass of water, "Why don't you call first? I'll go down and pick you up."

Liu Yulin took out the phone from her bag and shook it at her, "It broke."

"what happened?"

"It's a long story..."

Liu Yulin roughly explained the situation. In short, it was originally planned that her married husband and the fake mistress had dinner in the restaurant. She went to catch the current situation and tricked her little Qingmei to feel sorry for her, so that she could further develop the relationship between the two.

As a result, something went wrong temporarily, the admirer of the fake mistress somehow found out about it, rushed over to destroy it, found out that she was secretly taking pictures, and dropped her mobile phone.

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