Sentimental charm

Although Xi Chuan's family background is not very good, his mother doesn't let him do any work, and she doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers, just study hard to have a future.So Xi Chuan was messing around in the kitchen at this moment, just killing time, so that Xue Zihan would not mention what happened just now.But Xue Zihan, standing by the door and staring at Xi Chuan, was right to open it.

"Go outside and wait a while, I'll fix it right away."

Xue Zihan had no intention of leaving at all, and joked: "I'll watch you do it, lest you harm me."

"Okay! Master, you can do whatever you like." Xi Chuan simply stopped talking to Xue Zihan, but Xi Chuan didn't come up with anything after tinkering with pots and pans for a long time, and finally filled two bowls of mother's boiled in the morning Good oatmeal red bean porridge.

"Eat!" Xi Chuan pushed a bowl in front of Xue Zihan, and drank it himself first.Xi Chuan squinted at Xue Zihan looking at the bowl of porridge he had never tasted before him, but didn't do anything.

"Just say you don't drink anymore, and you still have to ask me to make it. Your young master is not at home to eat well, and came to our house to mess around." Xi Chuan had expected Xue Zihan to be like this, after all, Xue Zihan is the son of a rich family. , How can I eat my own simple food.

"Who said I won't drink anymore? You didn't give me anything but a bowl of porridge, what do you want me to drink?"

"Then what do you want to drink? That's all my family eats now. If you don't eat, you'll be hungry first." Xi Chuan didn't bother to talk to Xue Zihan who was arrogant, and drank the oatmeal red bean porridge in his own bowl.

"Spoon, spoon, why do you use a spoon to drink, let me drink directly from a bowl!"

Xi Chuan put down the bowl, seeing Xue Zihan's angry eyes wide open and roaring loudly, he couldn't help laughing.He even forgot to get a spoon for Xue Zihan just now, "Go get it yourself, I won't serve your young master, it's good to drink some, and pick and choose."

Xue Zihan was really obedient this time, he got up and went to the kitchen to find a spoon, Xi Chuan followed Xue Zihan worriedly.Xue Zihan seemed to be at his own home, he found the place where the spoon was placed without looking for it, he was more familiar with it than Xi Chuan himself.

"How do you know it's there?" Xi Chuan was curious, how could Xue Zihan find the spoon so quickly that it wasn't on the bright side.

"I'm not as stupid as you. I just watched you take it there. You thought I was watching you just now. I was watching what you were doing."

"Okay! Okay! Young master, you are smart."

Xue Zihan proudly took the small spoon and went out, and gave Xi Chuan a very arrogant look.Xi Chuan glared at Xue Zihan back, and after Xue Zihan went out, Xi Chuan went into the kitchen to search for some pickles pickled by his mother, not knowing that Xue Zihan was not used to eating, so after hesitating again and again, Xi Chuan made a small dish for Xue Zihan. Better than drinking oatmeal and red bean porridge dry.

Xi Chuan was about to turn around and go out when Xue Zihan was already blocking the door with an empty bowl in his hand.Xi Chuan never thought that Xue Zihan would finish the porridge in such a short period of time, he thought he was just making trouble with himself, just putting on a show.

"What are you looking at? It's empty! If there is any more, get me another bowl."

Xue Zihan handed the empty bowl to Xichuan, and went out to wait for Xichuan. Fortunately, Xichuan's mother cooked a lot of red bean porridge.If it was just for Xi Chuan to prepare at most two bowls, I really don't know how my mother would make so many today. Could it be that she knew that there would be one more person eating today.Puzzled, Xi Chuan made another bowl for Xue Zihan, and by the way, brought Xue Zihan a plate of pickles pickled by his mother.

After Xue Zihan drank the second night's porridge in just a few seconds, Xi Chuan's eyeballs were about to pop out, looking at Xue Zihan unable to recover.

"Hey, why didn't you bring out such delicious pickles for me earlier, you are so picky!" Xue Zihan waved an empty bowl in front of Xi Chuan, intending to get me another bowl.

After the third bowl, Xi Chuan simply brought out the remaining half bowl of oatmeal and red bean porridge, and asked Xue Zihan to get it in the bowl by himself, and in the middle, he brought two bowls of pickles for Xue Zihan in a small bowl at home.The basin with the spoon on it rang along the clang, Xue Zihan gave up and ate up the little pickles left in the small bowl.

Xi Chuan witnessed the whole process, except for surprise or surprise, from Xue Zihan unknowingly ate the first bowl to the last wolfing down all the porridge, Xi Chuan was surprised and speechless.

"Xi Chuan, you have such delicious food at home, why didn't you tell me earlier. I won't eat at home anymore."

"Ah! Where to eat?" Xi Chuan was still surprised and did not turn around.

"Your home, if you are willing to bring it to school for me every day."

It took a while for Xichuan to understand what Xue Zihan was talking about. Of course, after Xue Zihan emphasized the persecution over and over again, in the end Xichuan had no choice but to agree to bring Xue Zihan only breakfast every day, and Xue Zihan ordered him to drink as delicious as today Oatmeal and red bean porridge, and of course the pickles made by Xi Chuan's mother.After agreeing to Xue Zihan, Xi Chuan also regretted it, how to bring the red bean porridge to school, and how to explain this situation to his mother, Xue Zihan can drink so much by himself, is it possible that he has to carry a basin to school every day?

"You eat so much, how can I bring it for you?"

"How can I eat so much every time, it's the first time I eat it today, and it's so delicious, so of course I eat more. Fool!"

"Who are you to say is stupid? Don't you know how to swear!"

"Who says I don't know how to swear, it's because you haven't seen it!" Xi Chuan has never seen Xue Zihan swear, at most he just said "Fuck!".

This time, Xue Zihan was full of wine and food, so he half leaned back on the sofa and did not move, watching Xi Chuan pack up the remaining things, which was also Xue Zihan's interest. "It's really worth not going to Hong Kong!" Xue Zihan sighed loudly and spontaneously, and Xi Chuan could hear it clearly when he was washing dishes in the kitchen.

Xi Chuan packed the tableware and sighed: "You know, I will go to Hong Kong with you!"

"If you want to go, we can go now!" This is indeed something Xue Zihan can do, as long as Xi Chuan is willing and Xue Zihan will do it happily.

"In no mood!"

At this moment, Xue Zihan's phone rang, and before Xue Zihan could speak, he yelled, and there was no one else except Xiaosheng.Xue Zihan didn't say a word, and hung up the phone immediately after speaking in a low voice, and Xi Chuan didn't hear anything in the kitchen.

"I just called in a low voice and asked if I was with Guan Lu."

"Didn't Guan Lu go to Hong Kong?" In fact, Xi Chuan should have thought of it a long time ago, and Guan Lu probably wouldn't have gone without Xue Zihan.

"Listen to whisper no."

"Where is Yin Hao, Yin Hao has gone."

"Well, he's gone, do you want to go? If we want to go, we can go now. It's interesting to whisper over there." Xue Zihan emphasized again and again, after all, it was something he had planned for a long time.

"Do not want to."

"Then where do you want to go, you don't want to go to such a lively place."

"I like quiet places."

"A quiet place, Wuzhen, how about Wuzhen? It's quiet!" Xue Zihan jumped up, praising himself for his cleverness.