Chang'an fruit is not sweet

Ordinarily, Gu Changan couldn’t even sit still for an hour when he was studying. Lin Guo thought that he was new to knitting sweaters for a few days, but he didn’t expect that Gu Changan was serious enough to knit for him in just a few days. Made a scarf, and now I'm thinking about learning some patterns so that I can get some special patterns on the fleece.

Finally, on the weekend, Lin Guoxin and Gu Changan went out for a walk, but after eating in the morning, he knits a sweater cross-legged on the sofa, and practices by himself while watching the instructional video. I have to take it apart and try again.

Lin Guo is a little upset, I am a good young man of the new era, and I will watch you knitting woolen sweaters at home on the big weekend?

"Stop knitting, let's go out for a walk." Lin Guo reached out and paused the video.

Gu Changan looked at him, but he was still gesturing to practice crochet movements, "Where do you want to go?"

Linguo was even more unhappy when he saw him wrap the wool around his little finger and practice the movements extremely skillfully.It's been a week, and you'd rather go out there and knit like an aunt than go out on a date with me?

"Anywhere is fine, let's go out and get some fresh air." Lin Guo said.

Gu Changan deftly drew out the patterns he had learned just now, "Isn't it good to rest at home on Saturdays?"

"My little couple went out on dates on the big weekend, so I'll just stay home and watch you knit sweaters?" Lin Guo said angrily.

Gu Changan stopped what he was doing, stretched out his hand and hooked Lin Guo's nose, "Baby, do you want to date me?"

Linguo folded her arms and turned to ignore him, no matter how much Gu Changan tried to coax him, she ignored him.

"Baby, if you don't want to talk to me now, I'll continue watching the video first." After that, Gu Changan turned on the tablet, and actually continued to watch the sweater tutorial.

Stupid, if you coax me a few more words, I will ignore you.

Lin Guo secretly glanced at him, struggled a few times before opening his mouth, "Although we are different from those couples, I also want to do what they can with you..."

The tone was full of grievances, which made Gu Chang'an's heart tremble.

"Baby," Gu Changan turned off the tablet and put it on the coffee table, "It's my fault, where do you think we should go for a stroll today?"

Lin Guo's chin rested on the pillow in his arms, and he looked pitifully with his head down, "Actually, I don't have to go anywhere. Sweaters, they don’t pay much attention to me.”

Gu Changan leaned over and kissed Lin Guo's head, "I was wrong, I thought that the temperature has risen now, I'm afraid you won't be able to wear it if you can't finish knitting, I just... want to see you wear the clothes I wove by myself .”

Before he finished speaking, Lingo understood what he meant.

Even if I can't hold your hand to let everyone know that we are together, but you are wearing the clothes I wove by myself. In a sense, it is declaring that you are mine, and I am yours.You see, I can not only knit a sweater for you, but I will do my best to satisfy you as long as you want.

As long as you love me, you don't even need to love me, as long as you are willing to let me continue to love you by your side.

Some words need not be said, Linguo can understand.

Eyes don't lie.

You can see whether he loves you or not, and how much he loves you.

Gu Changan looked very cool, as if he had been tolerant and coaxing him all the time, but he was also afraid in his heart.

Lin Guo rushed over and hugged Gu Changan's waist, "Brother worked hard, I suddenly remembered that I still have homework, why don't you rest at home today."

"Okay." Gu Changan rubbed Lin Guo's hair and hugged him back, "Actually, I was planning to go on a date with you tomorrow."

"Huh? Why?" Lingo raised her head from his embrace.

Gu Changan kissed his forehead, "Little friend, tomorrow is our day together, let's make an appointment to celebrate."

So fast.

Is it fifty days?

Lin Guo was a little ashamed. Gu Changan remembered every day clearly, but he lived in a muddleheaded way, and didn't pay any attention to the "sense of ritual" that Gu Changan valued so much.

"I'm sorry, I don't even know about tomorrow..." Lin Guo buried her head in his arms and said sullenly.

"Don't say I'm sorry," Gu Chang'an interrupted him, "As long as you are happy, I will be satisfied. Just leave such meaningless things to me."

"How can it be meaningless!" Lin Guo raised his head and corrected, "Every day with you is very, very meaningful, and every minute and every second with you is a gift from God!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Guo's little face was flushed, and Gu Changan held Lin Guo's face in his hands, "Tsk, baby, you said you were so hot, did you do it on purpose?"

After Lin Guo finished her homework, she sat on the carpet and watched TV, with her head resting on Gu Changan's leg.

Gu Changan leaned on the sofa crookedly, his hands were still knitting the fleece dexterously, and from time to time he had to help Lin Guo's head tilted from laughing, so as not to prick the sweater needles and hurt the children.

As soon as the advertisement came in, Lin Guo wiped away the tears from laughing, rubbed his belly and smacked his lips, "I seem to be a little hungry." Looking up at his watch, "It's one o'clock, no wonder."

As soon as he heard the child shouting that he was hungry, Gu Changan got up to cook.

Lingo held him down, "Don't move, I will cook today."

"Baby, will you?" Gu Changan asked.

"What's the matter, are you looking down on me?" Linguo said unconvinced.

"No, no, I dare not." Gu Changan shook his head and said.

"You wait! Don't move!" Lin Guo got up and threatened him.

"Don't move, you come here." Gu Changan said with a suppressed smile.

Thinking about it, he knew that Lin Guo would definitely not know how to cook. It was just a whim, but when he thought of children being able to cook for himself, Gu Chang'an looked forward to it.

Ling Guo closed the kitchen door, feeling a little troubled.

After thinking about it, Lin Guo searched the Internet for how to cook and what dishes are easy to cook.

After setting the program of the rice cooker, Lin Guo decided to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes. After all, Gu Chang'an can't eat spicy food, so it's not suitable to make hot and sour potato shreds.Make another cold dish, everything is so easy.

It's just scrambled eggs with tomato. Do I still need to read the recipe for such a simple thing?No, it's just persimmons and eggs.

Lin Guo beat the eggs skillfully, and poured them into the pot with a "shua la", before they could be fried, the eggs were all stuck to the bottom of the pot and could not be turned over.

He quickly turned off the fire and cleaned the pot.

Forget it, let's take a look at the tutorial.

Ah, it turns out that the oil should be drained first.

Yes, hey, why did I forget to drain the oil.

Lin Guo is full of confidence. This time I put in the oil, and then poured the eggs in. Sure enough, it didn't stick to the pan. Then I put in the persimmons and stir-fried, and finally put in the seasoning and fried for a while.

perfect!

Linguo mixed the shredded vegetables again, and after taking a bite, his eyes widened in disbelief.

My God, I'm a genius in the field of cold dishes!

"Chang'an, it's time to eat!" Lin Guo happily put the dishes on the coffee table, and then handed the chopsticks to Gu Chang'an after filling up the rice, looking at him with bright eyes, "Try it, is it okay?"

When Gu Changan saw the appearance of the dishes, he felt that they were not bad, maybe his children are really talented in cooking.

He first took a bite of the cold dish, gave a thumbs up and said, "It's really delicious, okay baby, it's okay, it's amazing."

Under Lingo's smug gaze, he took another bite of tomato scrambled eggs.

Cough, as expected, God only added talent points to his children's cold dishes.

"Is it delicious?" Lin Guo asked expectantly.

Gu Changan swallowed the scrambled eggs, took a sip of water and said, "Well, baby, I didn't expect you to be good at cooking. Is this the first time you are doing it? Tsk, I think I can eat a whole plate of scrambled eggs with rice!"

Lingo was a little shy, "Really?"

Gu Changan nodded affirmatively, "It's really delicious, but it's a little bit small. Hey baby, please help me get a spoon, my legs are numb. By the way, there are braised pork ribs that I made yesterday on the first floor of the refrigerator , take it out and warm it up, don’t let it break again.”

"Okay." Lin Guo hurried to the kitchen to get a spoon for Gu Changan, and then excitedly went to heat up the dishes.

Gu Changan took advantage of Lin Guo's time to go to the hot dishes and hurriedly mixed tomato scrambled eggs with rice and ate it. Fortunately, Lin Guo probably didn't cook too much for fear of bad taste, otherwise Gu Changan wouldn't be able to eat dinner later.

I don't know if the child put in too much salt with a shake of his hand, or he mistook the salt for sugar. After all, the two bottles are together, and they may be confused.

He gulped down a glass of water, alas, it was so salty.

Just as Gu Changan wiped his mouth, Lin Guo came out with the braised pork ribs, "I'm done heating...hey, why did you finish eating?"

"Me, I didn't feel hungry just now, but as soon as this dish was put here, I became hungry. I took a bite after thinking about it, but as soon as I ate it, I couldn't stop taking one bite at a time. Baby, I'm sorry, I ate it before you waited. gone."

Looking at Gu Changan as if he was talking about cross talk, Lin Guo suppressed a smile, "Young poor, you can't leave me a bite if you're hungry."

Gu Changan hugged Lin Guo's waist and hummed coquettishly, "Baby, I was wrong, who made you cook so deliciously, I can't stop at all."

Linguo snorted Gu Changan's hair, "It's alright, it's alright, get up."

Only then did Gu Changan let go of Linguo, and took another rib.

"I think we can cook differently in the future." Lingo said.

Gu Changan felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his dog ears pricked up, "No need, baby, I can do it."

"Why, didn't you say that I cook delicious food, and it's too much to bully you to always ask you to cook." Lin Guo asked.

"It's delicious, but cooking is not a burden for me. I like to cook, and I prefer to cook for you, so baby, you don't have to think it's bullying me. As long as you eat happily, it's the best reward for me." , okay?" Gu Changan said.

Linguo lowered her head and gnawed on the ribs, then nodded slightly.

Gu Chang'an heaved a sigh of relief, which can be regarded as dispelling Lin Guo's desire to cook.

The author has something to say:

Guys, I really tried my best...

Renewing every one or two days is probably my limit TUT