Every world is miserable

There are sago, coconut milk, and some favorite fruits on the table.

Song He rubbed his hands, and Lin Shiqin followed suit.Lin Shiqin's imitation was a bit funny, but it showed his impatience.

"It's time for us to show our talents!"

Song He started today's cooking with arrogance.After hearing Song He's words, Lin Shiqin couldn't help rubbing his fists, completely forgetting the painful experience of the chocolate soft cookie yesterday.

"I've washed the sago just now. Let's start cooking the sago right away. When cooking the sago, stir it with a spoon while cooking~"

Song He operated while talking about precautions.The two used a pot of sago, but they were not so relieved to let Lin Shiqin touch the electrical appliances alone. During the stirring, Song He even cut an orange and handed it to Lin Shiqin.

Lin Shiqin is now concentrating on cooking with Song He. He has no time to eat oranges. He puts the oranges aside and reaches for the spoon in Song He's hand. Seeing that he really wants to operate, Song He passes the spoon over. , then held Lin Shiqin's hand and stirred.

Lin Shiqin's hands were soft, and Song He couldn't help pinching them. He realized that his ears were red because of his abrupt behavior, and then he continued to stir Simi with Lin Shiqin as if nothing had happened.

Lin Shiqin was also taken aback, and blushed slightly, but he still let Song He come. He was secretly happy to be close to Song He, and his whole mood improved a lot.

The sago was boiled until it was translucent. Lin Shiqin and Song He separated the sago from the hot water, boiled another pot of boiling water, put the sago in it, and cooked it until it was completely transparent.

Lin Shiqin kept staring at the changes in the sago in the pot. He liked transparent things, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances. He watched the sago whirl around with the boiling water, and found it very interesting.

"Does Xiaoqin like coconut milk?"

Lin Shiqin nodded.

"Then I will cook coconut milk, which will be more fragrant than milk."

Boiled a small pot of coconut milk, put a little sugar, poured the cooked coconut milk into the sago and cooked it, sealed the cooked coconut milk sago and put it in the refrigerator, and it was done. Mostly.Similu is very simple to make, and Lin Shiqin didn't participate too much in the whole process, but he still gained a little bit. Only then did Lin Shiqin eat the orange that Song He had cut for him before.

Seeing him slowly biting a piece of orange like a hamster, Song He thought it was really cute, and couldn't help rubbing his hair, not sure if it was because he was shaking Lin Shiqin's hand just now. But Lin Shiqin didn't refuse, which made Song He even more unscrupulous when he touched Lin Shiqin.

Lin Shiqin was stupefied by his rubbing, and his hair was messed up all of a sudden. When he raised his eyes to look at Song He, his expression became inexplicably pitiful, and he blinked innocently.

"Let's make puffs later!"

Lin Shiqin nodded immediately, obviously Xi Milu didn't satisfy his joy of wanting to fight with Song He, and Song He's cautiousness of not letting this or that really made him a little angry.

But there was a little sweetness in my heart because I was protected everywhere.

Puffs needed more raw materials than sago milk, so Lin Shiqin searched out everything he needed, and seeing Lin Shiqin's eager expression, he felt vivid and strange.

Song He couldn't help poking Lin Shiqin's face.

Simple puffs still take more time.

"There is no low-gluten flour at home, so I have to use a five-to-one mixture of ordinary flour and starch."

This time, Lin Shiqin followed Song He step by step, during which the batter burned many times.After repeated failures, half a bag of flour was wasted just like that. Lin Shiqin looked annoyed at the battered dough in front of him again, and looked at Song He for help.

"I'm so stupid..."

I really didn't expect that the self in this world is actually a handicapped party!

"It's okay, I was like this from the beginning~"

Song He immediately comforted the aggrieved Lin Shiqin. Lin Shiqin like this needs to be coaxed. He rubbed his head as usual, and said full of ambition: "Just boil the batter. This time we It must be successful!"

Song He stopped what he was doing, and took the spatula hand in hand with Lin Shiqin.Lin Shiqin was even more cautious this time, and was relieved to see the dough that had finally not turned over.

Periodic celebrations were naturally indispensable, and the two of them gave a high five in tacit understanding.

Many of the subsequent operations were carried out under such circumstances, failing, repeating, failing again, and then teaching them hand in hand. It would be perfect if Lin Shiqin's sniggering after his success could be ignored.

When it was put into the oven, Song He had unknowingly sweated a little.

"Whoo~"

Lin Shiqin felt a little guilty about the trouble he had caused Song He. He really couldn't do it well, but Lin Shiqin himself didn't believe it when he said that there was no selfishness in it. Perhaps seeing his guilty look, Song He immediately knelt down and gently He patted Lin Shiqin's head lightly, his smiling eyes crooked.

"Xiaoqin is already great! Brother, when you are your age, you think about playing, games, messy things all day long, let alone cooking with me."

Song He always looked radiant when talking about the past, he cherished these memories, as if he had experienced it himself, and he had always been Song He, but obviously he was different from the previous Song He, their Living habits have changed.

Zhu Jia had too many questions about Xiao He, and Lin Shiqin couldn't think of an answer for a while.

The two were in front of the oven. While chatting with Lin Shiqin, Song He kept observing the state of the oven, mainly observing the coloring. The color should not be too dark or it would burn.

When the time came, he took it out and set it aside.

"Let's poke a hole in the bottom with a chopstick later."

This operation is fairly simple, and Lin Shiqin is also easy to use. After a while, the two of them finished it, and then directly put the whipped cream into a piping bag and squeezed it into puffs.

Lin Shiqin couldn't wait to taste one, and then looked at Song He in confusion.

"Hard?"

"Haha! The puffs are hard when they come out of the oven, and the taste is not very good at this time. They need to be left for an hour or two, and then they will be soft. I will seal them and put them for a while. They can be eaten as dessert after dinner. "

Song He skillfully sealed Puff, and Lin Shiqin liked to see him concentrating on one thing, very attractive.

Afterwards, the two took out the frozen coconut milk sago, put in their favorite fruit, and began to enjoy it.Of course, Song He also gave Wang Jinran a share.

The two sat in the living room, and the sunlight came in through the transparent sliding door, illuminating the living room brightly, and there was a delightful warmth.Lin Shiqin narrowed his eyes comfortably, and looked at the moving tree shadow on the ceiling. His legs are still in plaster, and the movement he wanted to curl up seemed a bit nondescript, but Song He still felt that Lin Shiqin resembled him very much. A cat that only chases the sun in spring.

Song He followed Lin Shiqin's gaze to the ceiling, and the shadows of the trees whirled, and he suddenly calmed down.

"Xiao Qin, why did you want to look at the ceiling in the first place?"

Why do you want to see it?Lin Shiqin began to search Yuan's faint memory.I like to look at the ceiling because of light and shadow, so what is the original intention of looking at the ceiling...?

what...

"Because of mom."

Because mom likes it.

"Auntie Axiu and I have only met a few times."

Song He originally wanted to take this opportunity to chat with Lin Shiqin about Lin Xiu. He wanted to understand Lin Shiqin's heart. out.

But Lin Shiqin looked unwilling to talk about it, and even faintly showed signs of anger.But with Lin Shiqin's performance like this, Song He knew it in his heart.

I am afraid that Lin Shiqin still regards Lin Xiu very seriously, but it is unknown how this "respect" develops.

Song He held Lin Shiqin's hand, Lin Shiqin wanted to withdraw his hand subconsciously, and let out a cry of resistance, Song He immediately wrapped his arms around the panicked young boy, and patted his hand gently his back.

"Don't you have me? Don't you have us with you?"

Maybe he smelled the familiar scent of Song He, or Song He's voice was too soft, or the rhythm of Song He's patting him was too comfortable, Lin Shiqin was gradually comforted, and he stopped struggling in Song He's arms, Let Song He hold him.Lin Shiqin, who had recovered from his coma, wished Song He could hug him for a while longer.

However, when he felt that Lin Shiqin was gradually calming down, Song He let go of him, and stared into his eyes, which were filled with affection again.

"We'll always be with you."

When Aunt Qi came back from shopping, she saw the unusual atmosphere between the two, probably because of Lin Shiqin's specialness, and "we", so she didn't think too much, simply greeted them and went to the kitchen.

"Aunt Qi, we left you a bowl of sago in the refrigerator!"

"Okay! Thank you!"

Lin Shiqin was still engrossed in the phrase "together all the time", which kept lingering in his mind. He stared blankly at Song He, looked at his opening and closing lips, and hurriedly looked at Song He. Looked away, then held out her little finger.

"Hehe~"

"I won't lie to you!"

Song He didn't expect that Lin Shiqin seemed to be obsessed with pulling the hook, so he pulled the hook with him without hesitation, saying the naive vow of "pulling the hook, hanging himself, and not changing it for 100 years", but 100 years?Which is enough?

"I only have you."

Lin Shiqin said this sentence abruptly, and Song He realized how important he was to Lin Shiqin's heart. He was a little speechless. He didn't know why, but he heard too much in Lin Shiqin's tone. Vicissitudes and heaviness.

Lin Shiqin was unwilling and reluctant to bring such negative emotions to Song He, instead he held his hand.

"happy!"

Then, for the first time, he pulled out a smile, showing eight teeth, although this smile also revealed a sense of weirdness.

"Wow! Xiaoqin actually smiled at me!"

Song He was immediately happy like a fool, and this happiness lasted until he fell asleep, and he fell asleep with his mouth open.

Who wouldn't like a person who is different from himself?

At night, Song He had a dream. In the dream, there was him, Lin Shiqin, and a husky biting its tail towards them. Then they ran over, and then the three of them hugged together.

In the dream, they laughed loudly.

It seemed that there were only three of them in the world.

The author has something to say: the more you sleep, the sleepier you get!

Whenever I just want to sleep late, I want to sleep alone. I can’t get up for tea today. I’m too depraved. Cover my face.JPG

I've always been curious about where my mother tells me whether I've gained weight or lost weight, but I don't think there has been any change...

After all, in the eyes of parents, children have always been thin, right? ?

I used to think that the biggest stumbling block on my way to lose weight was my lack of self-discipline, but I never thought it was my parents who always thought I was thin and kept feeding me!

But, obviously I am really not thin! ! !

Back to school and start losing weight!