Love is like air - network distribution

Han Jingyi casually pointed to the corner of the kitchen, where there was a small pile of potatoes and tomatoes: "Look, I'm doing as the Romans do, and I've learned pretty well! When I first visited the neighbor's house, I felt awkward seeing them put potatoes like this. I'm used to it." In the future, it’s not bad either. Look, those eggs were also given to us by our neighbors, and they are much fresher than those bought from the supermarket.” She pointed to another corner, neatly stacked eggs.

Looking at the kitchen full of various ingredients, Mu Chenxi was a little dazed. Why does this place, where the population density is much lower than City S, seem to be more humane?It is indeed more suitable for living here!Maybe one day, I can convince my parents to move to this city to live.

"In such a big house, there are usually only me and his dad, and two dogs come in and out. There are two empty rooms on the second floor, the third floor is completely empty, and the basement is half empty. Sometimes it feels strange." It's deserted." Han Jingyi said while directing, "Xiao Xi, go pick up three eggs and beat them."

Mu Chenxi walked towards the pile of eggs, and found that the date of collection was written on the shells, so he picked up three according to the date, took the bowl handed by Han Jingyi, and began to stir the eggs skillfully.

While cutting mushrooms, Han Jingyi looked at Mu Chenxi's movements and smiled even more. It seemed that she didn't have to worry about her son's food problems in China. Both of them would make enough food and clothing by themselves, which is very good.

At this time, although Xiao Shiyan wanted to follow up into the kitchen to see what Mu Chenxi was doing, but his own father insisted on stopping him and pestered him to play chess with him. Xiao Shiyan's Go level was also half-baked, Having never studied seriously, they met Xiao Zhichen, who was self-taught, and the two of them started playing chess around the chessboard as if they were crossing a river by feeling for stones.

Mu Chenxi put the beaten egg liquid in Han Jingyi's hand, "Auntie, is there anything else you want me to do?"

"Ah, rinse those lettuces and shred them!" Han Jingyi said. The lettuces grown at home are not sprayed with pesticides, so they are safe to eat.

With one command and one action, Mu Chenxi obediently went to wash and chop the vegetables, and then chopped several kinds of lettuce, and mixed it with a refreshing salad.On the other side, the frying pan in front of Han Jingyi was already sizzling, and she was frying money patties, "Xiao Xi, slice those steamed buns, wrap them in egg wash and fry them, and put cheese in the middle. You just came from China, Don’t eat Chinese food anymore, try Auntie’s combination of Chinese and Western dishes, creative dishes! I was the least used to Western food before, so let’s just say, people still need to get used to it.”

After half an hour, all the meals are ready, a large plate of fried golden egg liquid steamed buns, a glass bowl of green lettuce salad, a pot of money meat, a pot of smoked salmon, and a large pot Creamy Mushroom and Minced Chicken Soup, plus a glass of purple grape juice per person, simple, but it makes people watch their index fingers move.

With the lake, lawn and distant woods in the twilight outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows, Mu Chenxi felt more relaxed than ever: "Auntie's craftsmanship is really good."

"Praise me? You cook half of the dishes, Xiaoxi, you're clearly boasting, right?" Han Jingyi put a piece of steamed bun on the plate for him.

Mu Chenxi thanked Han Jingyi, and served some salads for her and Xiao Zhichen respectively. When he turned his head, he met Xiao Shiyan's deep gaze: "What's wrong?"

"Why don't you bring me some food?" Xiao Shiyan said something out of tune with a serious expression, Xiao Zhichen choked on his son's words, turned his head away, pretending that he didn't hear or see.

Mu Chenxi's eyes widened. He didn't expect Xiao Shiyan to say such words in front of his parents. He looked at Xiao Zhichen and Han Jingyi in astonishment, and found that they turned their heads and looked out the window, as if there was something particularly attractive outside. The scene was mediocre, and the other was looking down and carefully studying the pattern of the salad bowl. All in all, there was no intention of paying attention to the interaction between them.

Looking at Xiao Shiyan again, he still had the expression on his face waiting to be fed. Mu Chenxi had no choice but to brazenly put a piece of money patty on his plate.

Only then did Xiao Shiyan withdraw his substantive gaze, and lowered his head to eat his portion of dinner.

Only then did Xiao's father and Xiao's mother communicate with each other: "My child, why do I remember that our family, A Yan, was very good at eating by himself when he was a child, and never asked anyone to bring vegetables and rice?"

"I also remember that Ah Yan doesn't like Chinese table manners the most, and thinks it's unhygienic to pass food back and forth. Why does this habit seem to have changed now? Could it be that our son is a fake?" Han Jingyi asked back .

"I also think that this guy is too unlike A Yan." Two urchins, you talk to each other, right as if Xiao Shiyan is not sitting on the side, the content of the conversation makes Mu Chenxi speechless Yes, he could only stare at the two of them in a daze.

Seemingly aware that Mu Chenxi's expression was wrong, Han Jingyi smiled with relief: "It's okay, Xiaoxi, we are teasing A Yan! We are also very happy to see that he cares about you so much. Humans cannot live alone. In this world, if there is someone he cares about and cares about, we feel much more at ease."

Xiao Shiyan glanced at his mother, reached out to hold Mu Chenxi's hand, and said, "Mom, don't put too much pressure on Xiaoxi. We are fine, don't worry."

Han Jingyi glared at her son: "We didn't worry too much at first." A simple sentence broke the warm atmosphere just now.

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