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No one seems to be having a good week this week.

Ko is caught in the doubt of "whether Hao Mei knows about it", unable to figure out what his "passionate attitude" and "seemingly meaningful request" represent, while Hao Mei is deeply trapped in the "kitchen battlefield".

"Ko help me put out the fire!" This was the first day when Hao Mei was cooking.It's just hot oil, but it's overdone, and the oil burns directly!Fortunately, ko quickly covered the pot with quick eyesight, but inevitably left "injured" marks on the bottom of the pot. Ko sighed, changed the pot, and did it himself.Hao Mei pursed her mouth, feeling unwilling.

The next day, Hao Mei made persistent efforts and was full of fighting spirit.After heating up the pot and putting the vegetables in, seeing the situation getting better and better, my hand slipped and the shovel dropped.In such a critical moment, I can't think of anything else, so I grabbed it reflexively. Fortunately, what I caught was the handle, but ko couldn't help saying: "If you drop it, you'll drop it. If you grab it with your hands, you won't be afraid of getting burned! "

Hao Mei was wronged: "I didn't think so much."

"Be careful next time." Ko completely relented.

On the third day, it was even more pitiful, and it was a bad start.Heroic was wounded while chopping vegetables.

"It's bleeding." Hao Mei wept bitterly. Ko quickly brought a Band-Aid: "Don't learn it, let me do it."

"No." Hao Mei waved her hand, "I have to do what I say. Besides, scars are men's medals, so this little pain is nothing!"

Yes, what is this pain? Ko thought.

On the fourth day, before making the move, Hao Mei checked the perpetual calendar and today's fortune of the Sagittarius. After getting the guarantee that everything will be fine, she went to the kitchen confidently.Well, everything is going well, except ko goes out halfway to answer a phone call.

Hao Mei was in a dilemma: "How much candy do you put?" He looked at KO who was answering the phone outside, no matter what, go straight to it!

When ko came back, a dish of tomato scrambled eggs was out of the pan, and the presentation was perfect!

Hao Mei picked up a piece triumphantly: "Ko come and taste it."

Ko lowered his head and bit it, a long time passed without any response.

His face didn't change, so it should be okay.Hao Mei comforted herself.

In the end, ko commented: "It tastes almost the same as the one I made when I was eight or nine years old."

Heh, heh.However, "Did you start cooking when you were eight or nine years old?"

Ko doesn't often mention his past, and most of his past is outlined by Hao Mei himself through ko's words.He knew that his home was in a very remote village, that he had only received nine years of compulsory education, that he had no one at home when he was a teenager, and that he went to a restaurant to learn how to cook before he was a teenager.He could imagine that he must have suffered a lot, and spent many, many nights without company, before he became the talent he is now.

But he didn't know that when he was so young, he had already endured so much.And what was he doing when he was eight or nine years old?Nest in a happy and warm home, mischievous, rich life, no worries about food and clothing.If his childhood was warm, then ko's must have been cool, with the coldness and chill of the cold wind passing through.

It is said that all the pain in this world cannot be experienced personally. Now, Hao Mei gradually has a concrete description of the pain Ko has suffered.But that person could already say calmly: "Almost, maybe two years older."

Liar, Hao Mei said heartily, with a slight pain in his heart.

"In the future, I will cook for you." He smiled, "I want to taste the dishes you cooked when you were eight or nine years old."

"Bah, it's too sweet!"

Ko can't laugh or cry.