Why is this male classmate sticking to me?

"Yes, yes," the grandma praised after taking a sip of the soup, "Xiao Jiang is not bad, he is a quick learner."

"You taught it well," Jiang Yulin said with a smile, "Do you want to put the goji berries now? Or wait a little longer?"

"Don't worry, wait and play..."

When Lu Chanchan woke up, she followed the scent and wandered into the kitchen before she fully woke up. Seeing Jiang Yulin wearing an apron talking and laughing with her grandmother, she woke up most of her sleepiness.

"You... what are you doing...?"

The old and the young in the kitchen turned their heads and saw Lu Chanchan leaning against the door frame with a face full of surprise.

He was still wearing fluffy pajamas, his already fluffy hair was in a mess, and because of the low blood sugar he got up every day, his little face was pale.

"I'm learning how to make soup with my grandma," Jiang Yulin said.

"Stew the soup." A sly smile appeared on Lu Chanchan's face, and she swayed over, "It seems that I am the first one to feast on my mouth?"

Jiang Yulin touched Lu Chanchan's forehead with the heel of his palm, stopping him from holding the spoon, "Go and wash first."

"What's the matter if I have a taste first?" Lu Chanchan was aggrieved, and turned to the old lady, "Grandma..."

Unexpectedly, the old lady was hard-hearted, "If you tell you to wash up, you should wash up quickly, seeing that your messy hair is too shy to come out and mess around."

After the old lady had finished burying him, she turned to look at Jiang Yulin with a smile, "Look at the fire, the goji berries can be put in soon." The voice should be as friendly as possible

"Hey." Jiang Yulin responded.

He has broad shoulders and long legs. He wears a thin gray sweater with sleeves rolled up to the elbows, and a blue floral lace apron in front of him. His handsome face is blurred by the hot air, and he looks like a good-natured man.

Coupled with the old lady who was smiling kindly beside him, Jiang Yulin seemed to have fully integrated into Lu Chanchan's family, and he had integrated too much. His family status seemed to have moved back a notch.

Lu Chanchan turned angrily and went to the bathroom, and stomped the floor when he went out to emphasize his weak sense of existence.

Behind him, Jiang Yulin and the old lady looked at each other and smiled.

The old lady patted Jiang Yulin's arm, "Leave him alone, let him get used to it."

Jiang Yulin responded with a smile, and went to get a glass from the cupboard. He looked around as if he was looking for something.

"What are you looking at?" The old lady took a few eggs to make egg custard, and asked casually seeing Jiang Yulin looking around.

"It's nothing." Jiang Yulin weighed the cup in his hand and asked again, "Grandma, is there any honey at home?"

"Yes," she pointed, "it's in the second compartment of the gray cabinet above."

Jiang Yulin opened the cabinet according to the old lady's instructions, and he saw a small jar of honey, but the packaging seemed familiar.

Seeing him staring blankly at the jar of honey, the old lady said, "It was brought back by Chan Chan during the National Day. No one in our family eats honey, so it has been kept somewhere. Look, it shouldn't have expired. It's only two or three months." .”

"Well, it hasn't expired," Jiang Yulin said.

This small jar of honey was given to Lu Chanchan by him before, and he didn't know that Lu Chanchan had brought it home.

When Lu Chanchan washed up and moved into the kitchen, her face turned paler, and she could only see food, "Now I can eat."

Jiang Yulin handed him a glass, "Drink some water first, it's warm."

Lu Chanchan sighed, took a sip from the cup, and suddenly looked up at Jiang Yulin, "Honey water?"

The old lady who was beating eggs at the side heard this and turned her head to look at them quietly.

Xiao Jiang put the back of his hand against the side of his grandson's neck, as if feeling the temperature, then frowned and suggested, "Do you want to add another dress?"

Compared with Xiao Jiang's serious appearance, his grandson seemed too inattentive to his image, so he rubbed against Xiao Jiang with a playful smile to tease him.

The old lady watched the interaction between the two, thought for a while, and turned around to do what she was doing without interrupting.

When Lu Chanchan had almost drunk the honey water, Jiang Yulin also poured the soup into a casserole under the old lady's instructions, and brought a spoonful to Lu Chanchan's mouth.

"Try it, see if it smells like grandma." Jiang Yulin put his other hand under the spoon, "Be careful it's a bit hot..."

The old lady came over slowly after seeing her, and looked at Lu Chanchan expectantly.

Under the watchful eyes of the two, Lu Chanchan blew on the spoon a few times, then swallowed carefully, and then his eyes lit up.

"Who the hell did it?" Lu Chanchan was a little unbelievable, and asked her grandma, "Your old man and the monitor teamed up to lie to me, right? The taste is too similar!"

Jiang Yulin was relieved after hearing the evaluation, and looked at the old lady, "Does it mean that I did a good job?"

The old lady smiled gratifiedly, "Even the murmuring mouth has been concealed, you have graduated from the teacher."

Lu Chanchan took another bowl with a spoon and tasted it carefully, "Well...you can still feel the class leader's style after a few more sips, but this is also amazing."

While talking, he gave Jiang Yulin a mouthful, "Grandma's stewing skill, my parents have been learning it for so long, but they can't learn the essence, and you got it right away!"

Grandma also sighed when she heard the words, "Indeed, each person has his own understanding of cooking. If you want to learn a craft, it all depends on your fate. I thought that I would have to take these unique skills to the soil in the end. I met Xiaojiang..."

"Grandma, what are you talking about?" Lu Chanchan's beautiful eyebrows frowned, "What's not in the soil, it's unlucky to talk about it during the Chinese New Year."

The old lady laughed nonchalantly, "Oh, we are getting more and more superstitious?"

"Where is this superstition..."

Lu Chanchan still wanted to refute, and Jiang Yulin's thumb was printed on his brows and gently rubbed away, "Okay, you can concentrate on drinking soup."

"That's right," the old lady also came to chase him away, "Hurry up and pick up your soup bowl and go out, it will get in the way in the kitchen."

Lu Chanchan, who was driven away again, pouted immediately.

He glared at Jiang Yulin who was full of smiles, hesitated for a moment, and reluctantly moved to the living room with the bowl in his arms.

Jiang Yulin continued to accompany his grandmother to work in the kitchen, and soon heard bickering in the living room.

It was Lu Qi who appeared.

"It smells so good... Ouch, my dear brother, hurry up and give your brother and me a taste..."

"Get out, fill the big pot in the kitchen by yourself..."

"Lu Chanchan, you are so cruel, your brother and I will starve to death and taste your food..."

"Your time to say these words is enough to fill several bowls..."

"Lu Chanchan!!"

"Lu Qi, shut up...don't grab my spoon!!"

The old lady in the kitchen shook her head again and again, "It's noisy again, every day and every night, those who don't know it think that their enemies in the previous life have been reincarnated as brothers, isn't that a crime!"

Jiang Yulin pricked up his ears to listen, and asked grandma, "Have they always been like this?"

"Isn't it!" The old lady sighed, "Lu Chanchan loved to pinch his brother when he was just able to talk, and he has been here for more than ten or twenty years, and I don't know where he is so talkative..."

Jiang Yulin chuckled softly, looked at the old lady, and laughed loudly.

At home, when Lu Qi and Lu Chanchan are eating at the same table, they don't turn on the TV, it's too noisy.

For example, today, the two quarreled over where the prickly ash in the pepper chicken was produced until the end of lunch.

I would also like to thank my cousin for dragging Lu Qi to wash the dishes, otherwise they would have fought for at least 3 rounds.

Lu Chanchan came out of the bathroom after rinsing his mouth. As soon as he entered the bedroom, he saw Jiang Yulin sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at the wall beside his bed in a daze, with the corners of his mouth twitching from time to time.

Lu Chan is happy, how can someone face the wall and make himself happy?

He walked over lightly and stood behind Jiang Yulin, ready to seize the opportunity to scare him.

As a result, before his raised hand could touch Jiang Yulin's shoulder, the other party grabbed his wrist and twisted it, and then his eyes were spinning. When he came back to his senses, he was already lying on the bed.

Jiang Yulin threw him upside down with one move, but he himself sat on the edge of the bed without messing up his collar.

Lu Chanchan's eyes widened, and he said "you you you" to Jiang Yulin for a long time before he said reluctantly, "What kind of peerless martial arts are you doing?"

Could it be some peerless martial arts.

Jiang Yulin hesitated to speak, and he didn't expect that Lu Chanchan's strength was so weak that he would fall down with a light pull.

He didn't know how to comfort Lu Chanchan. After a long while, he just half-hugged Lu Chanchan from the bed, smoothed his hair and neckline.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Lu Chanchan still wanted to ask, but Jiang Yulin quickly changed the subject and pointed to the wall, "When did you take these photos."

What he was talking about was the pile of photo stickers on the wall, which contained photos of Lu Chanchan and various children. He just glanced at them, and there were almost no duplicates.

Sure enough, Lu Chanchan was easily taken away every time. When he heard Jiang Yulin's question, he leaned close to the wall and looked at it, then laughed and said, "This time span is quite large, from first grade to elementary school graduation."

Jiang Yulin nodded, and tapped one of the single ones with his fingers, "This one is so cute."

Lu Chanchan also moved closer to watch with him, "This one, this one is only in the first grade."

With a smile in his eyes, Jiang Yulin gently touched the photo sticker, as if he was touching Lu Chanchan's face.

"You were obviously fat and fat when you were young, why are you so thin now?"

"Did you raise yourself well when you were young," Lu Chanchan said, "I've been sick since then, so I can't gain weight."

Jiang Yulin paused, and sat on Lu Chanchan's lap in this posture, "Why do you keep being sick?"

"It's not a serious illness." Jiang Yulin felt warm all over, and Lu Chanchan quite liked being hugged by him.

He relaxed on Jiang Yulin's body, "Anyway, it's not very good anywhere, but it's not very serious."

"Like now?" Jiang Yulin asked him.

"That's nothing." Lu Chanchan tore off a piece of hair that fell on Jiang Yulin's collar, and played with it in his hands. "I'm particularly bad this semester."

Jiang Yulin stopped talking.

Lu Chanchan brushed his chin with her hair again, "But fortunately, I have you. I think it's worth it to get close to you this semester."

Jiang Yulin just smiled, "You really think so?"

"Of course!" Lu Chanchan's expression was very sincere.

Jiang Yulin smiled slightly and didn't answer, and found a few strands of Lu Chan's hair on his body, and asked in surprise, "Why are you shedding hair like a cat?"

When Lu Chanchan heard it, she shook Jiang Yulin's hand in shock, "I'm afraid it's not hair loss!"

Jiang Yulin was amused by him, "It's just a few hairs."

Lu Chanchan was nervous and wanted to say something, Jiang Yulin pinched those hairs together to sweep Lu Chanchan's face.

Lu Chanchan immediately tried to hide, "itch!"

Jiang Yulin restrained him from moving, "I didn't itch when you swept me just now."

Lu Chanchan grabbed his wrist with both hands, "People are different!"

But there was a huge difference in strength between the two of them. Jiang Yulin really wanted to punish him, but he couldn't resist.

Lu Chanchan had an idea and called repeatedly, "Squad leader!"

"What?" Jiang Yulin gave him a chance to beg for mercy.

Lu Chanchan blinked her big eyes, "I'll take you to take a photoshoot."

·

In the end, Jiang Yulin couldn't resist the temptation of the photo, and let go of Lu Chanchan.

The two packed up for a while, changed their clothes, and went straight out.

When passing by the living room, Lu Chanchan found that grandma was taking a nap on the sofa with the cat in her arms, without even covering her with a blanket.

He stopped, asked Jiang Yulin to wait, and walked over quietly, covering the old lady and the cat with a small blanket before pulling Jiang Yulin out.

On the sofa, the old lady opened her eyes slightly, and saw her grandson pulling Xiao Jiang's sleeves and whispering in his ear, smiling so sweetly, Xiao Jiang bowed her head indulgently to listen to him.

The cat lying on her chest moved, and the old lady quickly patted it gently, pinching the back of the cat's neck, "Shh."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-10-1019:58:49~2021-10-1118:52:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 356054941;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Sisi is very cute, carmas, a bottle of perfect boy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard