Chapter 4:
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For The Rest of Our Life
- Ran Min
- 1779 characters
- 2021-03-03 12:44:33
Back home, Xiao Yunqing changed his shoes and went straight to the kitchen. He put the ingredients that he didn't use temporarily into the refrigerator, and then sorted out the ingredients that he would use for dinner into the star basin.
Lin Xian changed her shoes, holding her a bag of "Sophie" and shyly went straight to her room to find a place to hide.
When Xiao Wanqing took off the apron from the hook on the wall and prepared to put it on, he heard Lin Xian's voice coming from a short distance, with a few smiles: "I will help you fight?"
Xiao Yuanqing turned back to Lin Xian while putting on an apron. Lin Xianzheng was wearing the newly purchased Totoro slippers and looked at her with a bright smile on her face. Xiao Yunqing smiled and replied: "No more, there is no workload, I am busy alone." She thought about it a little, and said softly: "There is still some time before dinner is released, if you are bored, You can visit each room. Don’t worry about it, just be your own home."
Lin Xian heard the words, but bent her lips, her eyes full of cramped smiles: "Will you accidentally discover any great secrets?"
Xiao Yunqing's clean and beautiful eyes flashed a little doubt, and couldn't understand: "For example?"
Lin Xian "haha" smiled, but blinked, did not answer the question, and said: "It is more appropriate for me to stay and help you. Visit the room or wait for you to take me."
Xiao Wanqing smiled softly, and when she insisted, she had no choice but to compromise: "Well, did you see the carrot on the countertop, can you help me peel the skin?"
Lin Xian grinned widely, made a salute, and said in amusement: "Observe! Her Majesty!"
Xiao Wanqing could not help but endure.
The speed of Lin Xian's peeling was contrary to Xiao Wanqing's accident. Soon she completed the task successfully and applied to Xiao Wanqing for the next task. Xiao Wanqing assigned her a more difficult yam.
"Are you so good at home?" Seeing Lin Xian's peeling movements neatly, Xiao Yunqing couldn't help but wonder.
Lin Xian moved his eyes from the yam to Xiao Wanqing, bent his eyebrows, and said cunningly: "You should ask my mother, I said I am good, there is a suspicion that the Pharaoh sells melons and boasts."
Xiao Yuanqing laughed lightly, and looked at Lin Xian's eyes full of appreciation and love. She cut the carrots into silk and put them on a plate. Suddenly she said with emotion: "If you can have a daughter like you, it seems good."
Lin Xian slightly stunned, and then dissatisfied and said: "That is, you say my mother is so lucky, can have a daughter like me, she still does not know how to cherish, every day, I despise me who despise me."
Xiao Yunqing was amused by Lin Xian's shameless face, and said amusedly: "Aren't you now selling melons in Lao Wang?"
Lin Xian tilted her head, Gao Mawei flicked gently with her movements. She grinned and asked Xiao Wanqing: "Do you think I'm boasting?"
Xiao Yunqing froze a little, with a gentle smile in her eyes, and she replied softly: "Well, I don’t think so, what you said is true."
Lin Xian smiled and smiled with satisfaction, like Samoyed being smoothed.
However, shortly afterwards, Xiao Wanqing wanted to bite off his tongue and take back the words that Kuaring had envyed. When Xiao Wanqing cooked two dishes and started processing fresh river prawns, Lin Xian, a good helper, started to make fun of her.
Xiao Yunqing bought live shrimp, a pot of shrimp, and he would jump around and stretch and contract his body while cleaning. Xiao Wanqing has lived alone for many years and has excellent cooking skills. She took a lot of scissors, and began to cut the long shrimp and the sharp corners of the head from end to end.
Lin Xian was preparing to clean the pods, while turning on the faucet to hold the water, he watched Xiao Wanqing with interest.
When Xiao Wanqing used a toothpick to pick up the part where the head of the prawn was connected to his body, while washing and smashing the tissue in the sandbag with the toothpick, Lin Xian was surprised and said: "It is struggling so well, does it hurt?" ."
Xiao Wanqing couldn't help shaking with a toothpick.
Lin Xian continued in a low voice: "Do you see if its eyes are staring at you all the time, big and black and round, looking at you all the way, it must be particularly painful."
Xiao Wanqing couldn't help but looked down at her and quickly glanced at the eyes of the fresh shrimp in his hand.
Lin Xian still continued: "Do you see the red blood next to its head? Is it its blood? Will you pull out its head alive..."
Xiao Wanqing finally couldn't help interrupting her with a voice, with a slight tremor: "Lin Xian, don't say..." She calmed herself down, put the shrimp back in the basin, turned her head to watch the mischief successfully succeeded Girl, gentle and helpless: "Okay, I want to tell you a bad news. Maybe you haven't been able to eat shrimp recently."
The smile on Lin Xian's beautiful and bright face suddenly froze, and the next moment she realized that she really scared Xiao Wanqing, and the joke was overdone. She lowered her eyes and embarrassedly said: "I just want to make you play, not to scare you intentionally."
Xiao Yunqing didn't blame her, just put the shrimp in the freezer and replied softly to her: "I know, it doesn't matter, it's my courage." After that, in order to convince Lin Xian, he really didn't blame her, She empathically argued: "When I was in college before, I saw a movie, and there was a small segment of the anthropomorphic octopus leg machined into a mud, because the octopus leg is too thick and the scene is too realistic. So that after reading it, I no longer dared to eat octopus legs, and even when I saw the octopus, I would feel reflective.
Lin Xian listened but felt more guilty. She didn't know that Xiao Wanqing was so timid and had such a poor mental capacity. With her head down, she promised dumbly: "I won't scare you anymore."
Xiao Wanqing gently smiled softly and said: "Okay, it's okay." She changed the subject and said: "Can you help me peel off these garlic heads?"
Lin Xian nodded.
When Lin Xian peeled and cleaned the garlic and grabbed it and prepared to hand it to Xiao Wanqing, Xiao Wanqing seemed to be aware, and just turned his head to look at Lin Xian. When the two eyes crossed, Xiao Yunqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and a shallow smile circulated in the eyes.
On her forehead, a few strands of long, fine hair slipped mischievously, blocking Xiao Wanqing's vision. Xiao Wanqing's hand movement was inconvenient, so he tilted his head slightly in discomfort and tried to shake his forehead to the side.
Lin Xian saw this, pursed his lips and smiled. She put down the garlic in her hand, and walked forward to Xiao Wanqing briskly and naturally, raised her head to stare at her, and then extended her hand to try to help Xiao Wanqing fix those strands of hair to the back.
However, just when Lin Xian's hand was about to touch Xiao Wanqing's forehead, Xiao Yunqing noticed Lin Xian's movements, which were almost unconscious, and Xiao Yunqing conditioned reflexively took a step back.
The next moment, Lin Xian's actions fell through, and her outstretched hand froze in mid-air awkwardly.
The air was strangely silent for two seconds. Lin Xianruo withdrew his hand casually and smiled and said, "I'll help you find a clip to hold your hair."
Xiao Wanqing also looked down at the donkey with a comfortable look: "Well, the clip is in the uppermost small drawer on the right side of the bathroom. Please help me get one."
Lin Xian nodded, then turned briskly to get it.
But within half a minute, she brought back a small and delicate clip and handed it to Xiao Wanqing. Xiao Yunqing washed his hands and took the clip, while combing the fine foreheads to the back, and jokingly said: "If you eat your hair, don't be afraid. I just washed my hair an hour before you came."
Lin Xian smiled and accepted. She went back to the horoscope dish and grabbed the washed garlic heads in the dish prepared by Xiao Wanqing. Zhangkou wanted to ask Xiao Wanqing what else she needed to do. She looked at her demure sideways, and Zhang Zhang wanted to call her "Xiao Wanqing", but when she shouted a word "Xiao...", she was stuck inexplicably and could not make a sound.
Xiao Wanqing turned to look at Lin Xian in doubt.
Lin Xian made a smile, like a sensible child, asked: "Aunt Xiao, what else can I do?"
Xiao Wanqing looked around the star basin and finally smiled and replied: "It seems that there is nothing for you to help. The kitchen is so smokey, you can go out to the living room and rest for a while."
Lin Xian smiled, did not answer, and ran out of the kitchen. Xiao Yuanqing smiled relaxedly, thinking that Lin Xian agreed with his suggestion. After all, it's still a child who is very serious.
However, I didn't expect that, in a moment, Lin Xian then folded back and brought a small chair and placed it at the door of the kitchen. She naturally sat down on the chair and looked at Xiao Wanqing, her lips red and white, her smile cute and youthful: "I am sitting here to chat with you, otherwise you will be bored alone."
After Xiao Wanqing froze for a while, his smile filled his eyes instantly. She no longer rejected Lin Xian's kindness and promised: "Okay.
Lin Xian gazed quietly at Xiao Wanqing's back, and bit her lip lightly, her eyes gradually became more inquisitive and puzzled. Through several close physical contact, Xiao Wanqing's reaction gave Lin Xian a very strange feeling.
Although this gentle and beautiful woman always has a gentle smile on her face, she looks kind and approachable, but sometimes it seems unexpected, making people feel inaccessible?
Lin Xian gently leaned on the back of the chair, his eyes stared at Xiao Wanqing's figure for a moment, and a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind: "I will see the people for a long time."
The girl's white and bright face gradually blossomed with a bright smile, and she thought to herself: Yes, she still has a long time to live with Xiao Wanqing, which is enough for her to slowly understand Xiao Wanqing.
Although, she still does not know why she is full of curiosity about Xiao Wanqing.