My Wife Has an Embroidery Needle

Yan Shou muttered, but the other party still kept his posture and ignored him, so he lost his temper and said, "Okay, then wait a while."

As he said that, he ran to the backyard to pick a cucumber, washed it clean, and then put it on the cutting board in the kitchen. On the display, shredded chili peppers are used for coloring and adding some taste, topped with sesame oil, balsamic vinegar, a small amount of sugar and salt, mixed evenly, and finally sprinkled with some white sesame seeds, an appetizing side dish That's it.

Then he took out a salted duck egg from the jar, washed it to remove the dirt, peeled the shell, put it on the chopping board, chopped it and put it on the side, then went to wash the rice, put half a pot of water in it, raised the firewood and boiled it.

During the period, he went back to his room to tidy up the quilt, went to the backyard to sprinkle all the vegetables, picked some vegetable leaves and fed them to the rabbits in the front yard, and then watered the flowers and plants.

Going back and forth, Yan Shou glanced at it subconsciously a few times, but no matter what he did, the man kept stroking the rabbit with his eyes closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking there, as if nothing in the world would affect him.

When things are almost done, the porridge on the stove starts to bubble, so pour the salted duck egg foam into it and stir, and cook for a while until the porridge is thick enough to be cooked out of the pot.

After it was placed on the table, he finally clapped his hands with satisfaction, and went to call the person, "Well, I made breakfast, come and eat."

Only then did Dongfang Bubai open his eyes and stand up. After entering the kitchen, he sat down calmly, glanced at the meal on the table without saying anything, then picked up a slice of cucumber with chopsticks and began to eat slowly.

Yan Shou stared at him eating gracefully, but at this moment he didn't know why he was so nervous.

Perhaps his gaze was too hot, Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

"Uh, I don't know if this suits you."

"Fortunately, I can still enter."

Still able to enter?Yan Shou almost vomited blood. He had been busy all morning, but he only got these four words. He took a sip of the porridge, but thought it was pretty good, so he couldn't help but wonder, what's wrong?Salty?Is it still faded?

However, I have been eating alone for many years, and now I have someone to accompany me. Yan Shou is secretly looking at the opposite person through the bowl, and the corner of his mouth is in a good mood. It’s just two people eating, except for the sound of eating, it seems a bit too quiet , and asked, "By the way, I don't know your name yet? Where are you from? Why did you fall off the cliff?"

Dongfang Bubai raised his head when he was asked about it. At that moment, Yan Shou finally saw a fleeting moment of bewilderment in his calm eyes, and said cautiously, "Could it be, don't you remember your name?" gone?"

"So what if you don't remember." Soon Dongfang Bubai said indifferently, "If you don't remember, then it's a bad thing. Since it's not good, why should you remember it?"

Hearing such a plausible answer, Yan Shou stared at him dumbfounded, admiring the man's composure, as if losing his memory was not a big deal to him at all.

Yan Shou scratched his head, "Then what should I call you? I can't call you hello, right?"

The man lowered his eyebrows, touched his cuff, and said casually, "Just call me Baiyi."

"..." At that moment, Yan Shou was almost overjoyed, fortunately, he changed into a white dress instead of a flowered one for this person.