I'm in love with the heroine

Ding Shuxian didn't make a big deal about Wen Yi's matter.

Even if it was her biological mother, Ding Shuxian did not disclose too much information about Wen Yi.

Sometimes the "poor people" in the eyes of the world don't need too much sympathy.

So Ding Shuxian always declared to the outside world that Wen Yi was a friend's child, and the friend didn't care about raising the child, so she left it to her family.

There may be a lot of speculation behind the back of the people in my hometown, but they need to benefit from the Shen family and his wife, and it is impossible to talk nonsense in front of the Shen family.

As for what they were talking about behind their backs...

Ding Shuxian didn't care.

Mrs. Ding is a kind person. She thinks it's not easy for a little girl. She has to be dependent on others at a young age, and she can't even be with her parents during the New Year.

Madam Ding didn't ask any unnecessary questions, and the conversation with Wen Yi was also about eating and drinking.

After chatting, the little girl swallowed desperately.

Listen hungry.

The four elderly people have nannies at home, and more than one. The nannies hired by the two families are all locals who know the basics. The nannies usually live at home, but they have to go home for the holidays.

Today, Mrs. Ding's aunt who is in charge of cooking in the kitchen asked for leave in the afternoon to go home. Mrs. Ding felt that it was a bit unreasonable to give one day off early, so she waved her hand and gave all the nannies a day off.

For dinner, make something for yourself.

The old lady did not expect that the children would come today.

They thought they would arrive tomorrow at the earliest.

The old people are getting older, and the food they eat is relatively soft and rotten, and there is no meat or fish.

They ate a simple and light dinner. Unexpectedly, the children came back suddenly. Grandpa made a small portion of dinner, which was not enough.

Mrs. Ding promised Wen Yi that she would cook home noodles for Wen Yi herself.

What if there are only noodles and no vegetables.

The old lady thought about it and asked the old man to fry two more dishes.

The elderly are always more likely to worry when they get older.

Old man Ding wanted to show off to the little girl he just met, but he was worried that the children were hungry, so he kept speeding up his movements, but he was getting old and couldn't control his hands and feet.

The more you want to move faster, the faster you can't move.

Either the pot was knocked over, or the bowl was bumped.

The sound of "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping" came from the kitchen, which made people jump in fear.

Mrs. Ding, who was chatting with Wen Yi, got up and wanted to go to the kitchen to see her wife.

Several children also entered the kitchen. They wanted to help just now, but they were rushed out by the two old men.

Seeing this, Shen Muzheng wanted to say, "Stop rambling, call the restaurant and ask them to deliver the food", when she heard her sister beside her say:

"Grandpa, don't be so busy, come out and chat with my brother and Wen Yi. I'll make dinner."

"you?"

"can you cook?"

Several questioning voices sounded in unison.

Mrs. Ding, Wen Yi, and Shen Muzheng looked at Shen Musheng who was speaking at the same time.

"A Sheng can cook?"

Wen Yi asked in a low voice, eyes full of amazement.

Shen Muzheng immediately answered, "Listen to her, she will eat!"

Shen Musheng looked at "Brother Bangchui" with a half-smile, "What if I would?"

"Impossible, I've never seen you cook." Shen Muzheng said with certainty.

Sister Bangchui is the same as him, she doesn't know how to cook because she doesn't know how to cook?

She doesn't even go into the kitchen!

"Then I really have to show you a hand."

Shen Musheng looked at Shen Muzheng meaningfully, and after finishing speaking, gently rubbed the little girl's hair, "Let's eat."

Mrs. Ding was stunned. Before she had time to say to her granddaughter, "Son, I don't need you", the granddaughter, who has been very executive since she was a child, had already helped her wife out of the kitchen, pressed her on the sofa, and floated away.

Shen Muzheng was dumbfounded, he rushed into the kitchen, "Shen Musheng, what are you doing, you really want to do it, shit, if you burn the house down, dad will beat me to death."

"Bah, bah, it's New Year's Eve, what are you talking about, go out, don't delay my cooking." Shen Musheng shouted.

"Mr. Shen, are you serious? Let me tell you, don't make trouble during Chinese New Year. They are all from your own family. You can't do it, so stop making trouble."

Before Shen Muzheng finished speaking, she saw her sister pick up the kitchen knife from the chopping board and start dicing the vegetables that the old man hadn't finished cutting.

"Bang bang bang—" The speed was staggering.

Shen Muzheng's eyeballs almost fell off.

"You, when did you do this? I'll go, Shen Musheng, you're awesome."

Saying this, Shen Muzheng took out her mobile phone, "Keep cutting, I'm going to record it, what the fuck, I'm going to record it for Mr. Shen Dongding in my lifetime, my sister is so awesome!"

Shen Musheng, Shen Musheng was speechless.

After she finished chopping the vegetables, she began to heat the oil.

The life of studying abroad allowed Shen Musheng to master the necessary life skills. If she doesn't usually do it, it doesn't mean she can't.

Of course, she can only know some simple home-cooked dishes, and Shen Musheng, who is a little more complicated, can't do it either. After all, Mr. Shen is abroad and is taken care of by a Filipino maid.

But for Shen Muzheng, the young master of "True-Five Grains Don't Distinguish", the younger sister who can cook simple home-cooked dishes is already very remarkable.

When Shen Musheng was cooking, Shen Muzheng praised her, uttering the word "good" once or twice from time to time.

"Can you flip a spoon, flip one, the material is too simple and not dazzling enough."

Shen Muzheng made comments while recording.

The corner of Shen Musheng's mouth twitched, "I'll try."

After finishing speaking, she turned the pot in her hand, just slightly, the dishes rolled in the pot, and Shen Muzheng blew a loud whistle:

"That's awesome, Shen Musheng!"

The two brothers and sisters were talking, and outside the kitchen, a small figure was poking around outside the kitchen.

The kitchen in this house is actually pretty big.

Four or five people stand in the kitchen, it will not appear crowded at all.

Wen Yi looked at Shen Musheng who was busy in front of the stove, her eyes were shining.

Ah Sheng is amazing!

A Sheng can do everything!

"Wen Yi, call grandma, you can come in and order some noodles. I cooked two dishes and made two kinds of toppings, and they will be ready soon. You go and ask grandma to come in and order noodles."

The old lady promised to give them noodles, and she would not take away the old man's chance to express his love to the younger generation.

Mrs. Ding, who has been paying attention to the movement in the kitchen, heard this and rushed into the kitchen almost in a second.

"It smells so good, can we go down?"

"Well, go ahead, my topping will be ready soon."

After Shen Musheng finished speaking, he said to Shen Muzheng and Wen Yi who were standing outside, "The dishes are ready, come and serve them."

"okay."

Shen Muzheng and Wen Yi couldn't wait to serve the appetizers.

Shen Muzheng has made up his mind, no matter how unpalatable the dish is, he will finish it with nothing left.

This was made by Miss Shen herself, rounded up, it means that my sister only made food for him!

"It smells so good." Wen Yi's eyes brightened.

She took a deep breath of the oyster sauce lettuce on the plate, "It smells delicious."

The little girl raised her head and looked at Shen Musheng with infinite admiration.

Shen Musheng smiled at the easy-to-satisfy little girl, and did not forget to explain, "Come over to serve the porridge later, the porridge made by grandpa is also ready."

"En!" Wen Yi nodded heavily, wagging her invisible tail.

The noodles came out of the pan quickly, and after a while, all the dishes were served.

Shen Muzheng and Wen Yi swallowed desperately, not because they were greedy, but because of an uncontrollable physiological reaction.

It smells really good.

Mr. Ding was very proud, and said to his wife, "Call the neighbor next door and ask Mr. Shen to come over for dinner!"

"You can just groan, it's all over, people have already finished eating!" Mrs. Ding knew what her wife meant, and looked at him reproachfully.

It was already seven o'clock when Shen Musheng finished dinner.

The four old people usually have dinner at six o'clock. At this time, the Shen family next door has already finished dinner.

"No, you have to make this call and tell old man Shen that the children are back, hehehe, don't tell him that Shengbao made dinner, just ask him if he can come to eat."

After finishing speaking, he urged his wife, "Go quickly."

"Why don't you go?" Mrs. Ding didn't want to do such a childish thing.

"The old man hung up the phone immediately when he heard my voice, he didn't listen to what I said at all, hehehe, I'll tell him tomorrow that the dinner is made by Sheng Bao, hehehe..." Mr. Ding was very happy, and he couldn't help himself win.

The look of beaming eyebrows is the same as that of Shen Muzheng.

The little girl covered her mouth and snickered, and secretly said to Shen Musheng who was beside her, "Brother Muzheng looks just like grandpa!"

Shen Musheng raised her eyebrows and nodded slightly.

There is a touch of smoke and fire about her.

The little girl was very happy, she lowered her hand, and her little hand hooked Shen Musheng's hand.

Two hands were clasped tightly together under the table.

Mrs. Ding couldn't hold back her wife, so she got up and called her in-laws. Mr. Ding smiled until his eyes narrowed. Brother Muzheng kept taking pictures with his mobile phone, and even took photos with the beaming Mr. Ding.

"Ah Sheng, I'm so happy!"

The little girl said in a low voice.

"Well, eat more later." Shen Musheng showed a gentle smile.

Turning sideways, with the free hand, he straightened the little girl's hair.

Under the dining table, they held hands tightly.

The little girl's heart was beating fast, and her cheeks were flushed.

She looked at Shen Musheng at the side, her eyes gradually filled with smiles.

——So happy, nice to meet you.

Shen Musheng looked at her little girl and smiled.

--Me too.