[Please answer 1988] Sangmundong scandal

——Liujia

"Is this from Aze?" Liu Mingxi raised his head and asked.

"Yes, and this porridge was brought by Zhengfeng's mother, and the side dishes were brought by Paula's mother." Father Liu said, and handed the prepared spoon to Liu Mingxi, "Hurry up and drink it while it's hot, everyone mind."

"Well, I see." Liu Mingxi nodded, lowered his head and took a sip of the hot soup. The rich aroma surrounded the tip of his nose. The stewed chicken was crispy and rotten, which whetted the appetite.

In the afternoon, Liu Mingxi fell asleep again, and when she woke up again, it was almost four o'clock. She opened the door and came to the living room. When she looked up, she saw Father Liu sleeping on the sofa.

Liu Mingxi took a closer look, thought for a while, then retreated into the bedroom, brought a small blanket from inside, and then gently covered Papa Liu.

"—Hoo" Father Liu moved suddenly.

Fortunately, he didn't wake up.

Liu Mingxi looked at the sleeping Father Liu and smiled slightly.

She went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and saw, um, no surprise, it was empty.

Liu Mingxi glanced at the time, went back to the bedroom and changed clothes, before opening the door, he stopped suddenly, wrote a note, and left it on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

An hour later, Liu Mingxi returned to the alley with two large bags of vegetables. On the bench in front of his house, he happened to meet the three sisters who were picking vegetables at the door.

"Mingxi is here, are you feeling better?"

"Where's the porridge? Have you eaten all of it?"

"Fever? Are you okay?"

Liu Mingxi smiled and nodded at them, "Thank you aunties, I have eaten well."

"Auntie has stewed beef at home, remember to come over to serve it tonight." Zhengfeng's mother said again.

"Yes, I won't be polite."

Several people chatted at the door for a while, and then they all dispersed and went home to cook.

When I got home, Father Liu had already woken up and was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"I'm back." He said again, "I've already cooked the rice."

"Oh, that's just right." Liu Mingxi took off his shoes and brought the vegetables he bought into the kitchen, "Did Mom say when you'll be home?"

"It should be soon." Father Liu said, "I'll help."

Liu's mother had to rush to the company immediately because she had something to do in the morning, so the father and daughter were left at home.

"I went to the vegetable market in the afternoon, and there were no fresh vegetables, so I just bought some." After four o'clock is indeed not too early, fresh vegetables can only be found in the early morning.

"You just got rid of the fever, why didn't you call me." Before he finished speaking, Father Liu reached out and touched her forehead again, but fortunately, she had already receded.

"It's okay," Liu Mingxi shook her head and smiled again, she had a fever, feeling like she had some serious illness, "It's just a minor illness."

"Your thinking is wrong, and you should pay more attention to minor illnesses." Liu's father was very stubborn.

"Yes, I understand." Liu Mingxi raised his hands in surrender.

For dinner, Liu Mingxi specially made a pot of miso soup, and planned to send some to every household at that time, as a way of thanking them for their concern.

I was worried that it would be cold if left for a long time, so they were served one by one, first from Zhengfeng's house, then from Paula's house, and finally from Cui Ze's house.

Of course, every time she came back, she would inevitably receive gifts from various families.

But... I don't know if it's an illusion, but Liu Mingxi always felt that Cui's father looked at her so strangely, with a look of hesitation on his face.

Still unable to figure it out, or maybe it was her illusion, Liu Mingxi shrugged and went home.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Liu's parents went to bed early, and Liu Mingxi sorted out the materials collected before in the bedroom alone.

"—Ring ring ring" Suddenly, the phone in her bedroom rang.

"--Hello,"

"It's me, Ze."

Hearing that it was Cui Ze, Liu Mingxi put down the pen in his hand, with a smile on his face, "Oh, Ze, have you gone home yet?"

"Not yet, just about to leave the chess academy. Are you feeling better? Are you still burning?" At noon, Cui Ze was worried about disturbing her rest, so he didn't even dare to make a phone call. In the afternoon, because of the chess academy's arrangement for a game, he didn't have time until evening .

"I'm fine, the fever has subsided, you should go home quickly, it's so cold outside." Liu Mingxi opened the curtains and saw that the snow was still falling.

"Well, you should go to bed earlier, don't stay up late to work, you know?" At the end of the sentence, Cui Ze's tone became serious. After work, Liu Mingxi's life schedule became more and more irregular, and it would be impossible if it was not past eleven or twelve o'clock at night. Rest, he said this several times, but she still couldn't get over it, forget about it normally, people who are sick, don't pay much attention to rest.

"Heh," Liu Mingxi couldn't help laughing, she was very useful to his nagging, "Yes, I see, I'll go to sleep right away."

"Well," Cui Ze smiled with satisfaction, "Good night, see you tomorrow."

"Good night."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Mingxi looked at the information on the table, took a deep breath, clapped his hands, and stood up from the chair.

Let’s do it tomorrow then, she thought.

The next day, the snow that had been falling for several days finally stopped, and the warm sun reappeared in front of people's eyes. Although the wind was cold, it was still a pleasure to bask in the sun on the balcony.

Taking advantage of the sun, everyone took out the quilts at home and dried them in the sun, so that sleeping at night would be more comfortable.

"—Aze"

Liu Mingxi leaned against the railing of the balcony, her long hair tied into a ponytail, showing a clean and white smiling face.

Cui Ze raised his head when he heard the voice, holding milk in one hand, and beckoning to her with the other, "Good morning."

"Have you had breakfast?" Liu Mingxi asked.

Judging from his complexion, he is much better. He should be recovering from his illness. Cui Ze smiled and shook his head, "I just woke up, not yet."

"I cooked porridge, hurry up."

"Understood." Cui Ze took a step forward, and just two steps away, he heard her say again.

"Shoes, you're barefoot."

"Oh," Cui Ze replied, and obediently went back to the house.

As soon as he came in, he put the unfinished milk on the table, put on his socks and shoes quickly, and before he reached the door, he was stopped by Papa Cui again.

"Clothes." Papa Cui took out a coat.

"Ah..." Cui Ze took the clothes, glanced at Papa Cui, and put on his coat, "Then I'll go there first."

"Oh, go."

Cui's father looked at Cui Ze's back, and suddenly had a feeling in his heart that his son no longer belonged to him. He was slipping away, and he just yelled and went away.

Alas, a little sad.

"What's wrong with Ouba." Shan Shan pushed him lightly, and said with a smile, "Isn't this a good thing?"

Cui's father didn't respond, just sullen.It’s true to say that it’s a good thing, that child Mingxi has grown up since he was a child, he really has nothing to say, but he is a little entangled, Aze, the child who has been snuggling by his side, has finally grown up.

"They will grow up and have a family of their own. Ze is very filial, Ouba don't think too much." Mother Shan understands Cui's father very well, if one day Shan suddenly tells her that she has Xinyi The object, probably the same way, happy but at the same time inevitably a little melancholy.

"Hey, let's eat." Papa Cui sighed and said, "What's for breakfast?"

The good mother is happy, her smile seems to be asking for praise, "It's all what you like."

"Really, that's great."

Yes, life is so beautiful now, he should feel lucky.

......

"How about it, will it be too light?"

Cui Ze shook his head, "No, just right."

"That's good." Liu Mingxi deliberately made it light in the morning, and he didn't know if it suits his appetite. Hearing this, he was a little relieved.

"——" a sound.

"Hey, Master Cui is here." Father Liu came out of the bedroom with a yawn.

"Morning uncle." Cui Ze put down his spoon and greeted politely.

"Dad, wake up, I made porridge, hurry up and wash up." Liu Mingxi stood up from the chair, Liu's mother had already gone out, Liu's father didn't wake up until now, the porridge in the kitchen was just hot when Cui Ze came, and now The temperature should not be too cool.

"——ha" Father Liu yawned again, rubbing his eyes while walking towards the bathroom, "Got it."

"—Zizizi" came the sound from the kitchen again.

Cui Ze put down the bowl and walked to the kitchen.

Liu Mingxi was frying eggs in it, noticed Cui Ze behind him, and nuzzled to the side, "Help me take out the porridge, by the way spoon and chopsticks."

"Okay," Cui Ze nodded and looked around, "Where are the chopsticks?"

"The cabinet below, just open it."

Cui Ze opened the cabinet she was talking about, and took out spoons and chopsticks from it.

When Liu's father came, Cui Ze happened to serve the porridge.

"Hey Yigu, thank you, Master Cui."

"No." Cui Ze still looked shy when facing his elders.

After a while, Liu Mingxi came over with a small plate, and two fried eggs were placed on it.

"Okay." She put the plate on the table and smiled again, "One for each person, let's talk about it if it's not enough."

"Come, come," Liu's father picked up a fried egg first, put it in Cui Ze's bowl, and then picked up some side dishes for him one after another, "I haven't thanked A Ze before."

Cui Ze nodded quickly, "Thank you."

"The competition is very hard, so pay more attention to your body."

"Yes, I will pay attention."

One question and one answer, the atmosphere on the table was extremely harmonious, which made Liu Mingxi, who had been watching for a long time, couldn't help thinking, how about finding a time to confess to his family?

Hers, his.

The author has something to say: the more I read it, the more I feel that my writing is very good, but the direction of this article is the daily direction. Let's ignore the big plot, okay?