Chapter 88: The daily life of the world heals the internal friction of the family Chen Zhuo found that he was still very smart. He applied the same method he used to figure out the leaders to girls, and he felt that there was more than a 50% chance that he could guess what they were thinking. "Then let me wash the dishes." Chen Zhuo said, "Go stir-fry some greens. This is the simplest way. If you can't do it, just wash them and blanch them in boiling water." "How long do you need to blanch it?" Song Shiwei hesitated for a moment, but still asked. As soon as she asked this question, Chen Zhe understood everything. If she can go into the kitchen and cook instant noodles at home, this lady may not even know where the stove switch is. "Do you have a nanny at home?" Chen asked naturally.
Song Shiwei didn't answer. She still kept her head down and tapped the dog's head with her fingers. According to her style, not answering basically means tacit consent. It might be the first time for the little black dog to play with such a beautiful girl. He kept spinning in circles excitedly. Sometimes he spun too fast and fell into the mud. But it didn't feel embarrassed at all. It quickly raised its short legs and continued to spin around happily. Looking at Song Shiwei's "naive" appearance, Chen Zhu thought, it's just a silly puppy, how could it have so much fun? "You must have had a pet since you were a child." Chen asked casually. Unexpectedly, Song Shiwei actually whispered back, "Mom doesn't allow me to keep one. She said that small animals have hair and bacteria on them." Although Song Shiwei spoke calmly, Chen Zhe could already imagine the image of a strict and demanding mother. "School Beauty Song may not have a childhood." Chen was guessing in his heart. After that, neither of them spoke, only the little black dog was happily acting coquettishly under their legs, until Mou Jiawen came over holding a little fat cat. Song Shiwei then stood up, exhaled lightly, and pulled the hem of her clothes to prevent exposure. Chen Zhuo also pulled up his trousers as if nothing had happened. "What are you two doing here?" Xiao Mou looked at the "couple" in horror: "This is someone else's bedroom..." "Mu Jiawen is such an idiot!" Chen cursed in his heart and went out with a broom. Seeing Yuanyuan standing on a stool wiping the windows, I motioned for her to go to the bedroom to play with the cat together. She could just do these things on her own. "Thank you, Brother Chen~"
Yuanyuan said something politely, and soon the laughter of her and Mou Jiawen could be heard from the bedroom, as well as the little fat cat's moans of pleasure from being stroked. Chen Zhuo and Huang Baihan were mopping the floor outside silently. By the time Ye Xiaofeng and the others came back from buying groceries, the place was almost clean. Then everyone started to show off their skills. Although everyone’s cooking skills vary, it has to be said that cooking for so many people is really lively. Especially when the stove is turned on, yellow flames pop out, fresh live fish rolls on the stove, and after the onions, peanuts and ginger are fried, a rich aroma soon emerges. Suddenly, an atmosphere called "the hustle and bustle of life in the alley" spread in this small one-bedroom rented room. Zhao Yuanyuan sat on the worn-out sofa, with Chen Zhuo and Huang Baihan sandwiching her in the middle. The three of them put their heads together and looked up recipes online. Although Mou Jiawen was the loudest, when it came time to actually cook, she started to back off and let He Yu do it first; Ye Xiaofeng and Ling Lili forgot to buy some drinks and were going to go downstairs again; Everyone was busy with something to do, and Song Shiwei was a little uncomfortable with the hustle and bustle at first. Because the family environment has always been cold and quiet for so many years. The nanny walked and talked on tiptoe; The floor is smooth without a single dog or cat hair; The living room was also very large, so large that she almost never went to the kitchen and could not hear the noise of the range hood at all. But slowly, when Song Shiwei got used to it, she felt that this place was not only noisy, but also warm and happy. Looking at the dog fighting with the fat cat... Oh, and it's fun. Some of the scenes here seem like what I had longed to have when I was a child, but was never allowed to. After a long time, I let it go. Now that he experienced it again, Song Shiwei would not burst into tears, but he felt that - It's really good. "Everyone, please make way. The food is served~" Soon, Senior Sister He Yu prepared a plate of hand-pulled lamb and served it. Then Huang Baihan steamed the spare ribs, Yuanyuan made cola chicken wings, and Ye Xiaofeng and Ling Lili made a plate of pickled fish. There is only one last vegetable left. "Song Shiwei and I swapped jobs." Chen said, "It's my turn to wash the dishes." No one thought much of it, as vegetables were the simplest to cook… Then, a “bang” was heard in the kitchen, as if an iron pot had fallen to the ground. Chen stood up and walked to the kitchen, glanced at the ground, and closed the door. "what happened?" He Yu also heard the noise and was about to go and take a look. As a result, Mou Jiawen stopped him and said, "They are a couple cooking together, why are you going over there?" "Who is a couple?"
He Yu asked doubtfully. "Chen Zhuohe..." Just as Mou Jiawen was about to say something, someone suddenly stepped on her foot secretly. She turned her head and saw that it was Huang Baihan. Mou Jiawen reacted instantly, since both parties were present, it would be better to let them make the official announcement themselves. "I'm not the kind of boring person who likes to spread rumors and talk about other people's love lives!" Mou Jiawen thought to herself and cast a grateful glance at Huang Baihan. In fact, what Dahuang was thinking was, please stop talking, Yu Xian is still in Guangmei. She will come over to inspect at any time after the military training. However, He Yu and Ye Xiaofeng were not fools. They exchanged glances and revealed an expression of "dddd (those who understand will understand)". …… In the kitchen, Chen Zhuo picked up the iron pot from the ground. It seems that School Beauty Song really can't cook at all and doesn't even know how to hold the pot. So, Chen washed the vegetables quickly, then lit the fire and poured oil. With a "crackling" sound of frying, a plate of vegetables was soon ready. Looking at Chen Zhe who was so efficient and who helped her solve her problems, Song Shiwei's eyes curved slightly, with a faint smile in her eyes. However, when the steam in the kitchen gradually dissipated, the smile also disappeared, and she returned to her original cold and aloof appearance. "Wait a minute!" Chen seemed unsatisfied. He picked out the vegetables one by one with chopsticks and arranged them neatly on the plate. Then, like a Michelin chef, he clapped his hands majestically, motioning Song Shiwei to take it out. Song Shiwei shook his head, indicating that this was Chen Zhu's doing and he didn't want to just sit back and enjoy the fruits of his labor. Chen smiled. Although he took the vegetables out, he said to everyone, "This is a rare opportunity. Let's taste the cooking skills of School Beauty Song." "Wow~" Mou Jiawen excitedly expressed her desire to try the second bite, as for the first bite, Weiwei naturally made it herself and ate it herself. However, before the meal officially started, Ye Xiaofeng and Ling Lili raised their drinks, expressed their gratitude for everyone's help, and promised that if they had any problems in school in the future, they could come to them for consultation. Chen wished Sister Ling Lili to be admitted to graduate school, and also wished that the relationship between the seniors would become more stable. He also said with a smile: "Brother Feng, you can finally look up and see the moon from the window beside Senior Sister Ling's bed." Although this sentence was said in a tactful way, Ye Xiaofeng still heard the real meaning. He blushed and signaled everyone to eat quickly. As expected, Song Shiwei picked up the vegetables with his first chopsticks. However, after taking the first bite, her expression suddenly changed, and then she ate the whole vegetable with an expressionless face.
Mou Jiawen was the second one to pick up the food. She tasted it and immediately spat it out, saying with a bitter face, "Weiwei, you put too much salt." "what?" Chen was a little surprised and picked up one to taste. Damn! I really added too much salt. Don’t think that Chen is a great cook, he is also a person who can only order takeout when he leaves the company cafeteria. “It looks easy to make stir-fried vegetables…” Chen Zhuo was puzzled and looked at Song Shiwei guiltily. Sister, it’s so salty and you didn’t even tell me. Song Shiwei didn't look at anyone and continued to eat quietly, but she never touched the vegetables again. “I think this looks like Chen Zhuo’s doing.” Mou Jiawen came back after rinsing her mouth and said. "Don't make slanderous accusations without any evidence!" Chen didn't want to admit it, after all, he failed at pretending to be cool. "Look at how neatly the vegetables are arranged on the plate, and how bright their colors are. They look incredibly bright and beautiful, but they are inedible." Mou Jiawen curled her lips and said, "It feels a bit like Chen Zhe now, fake and hypocritical..." Now Director Chen was in great trouble. …… After finishing the meal, everyone sat and chatted for a while, and when it was almost 10:, everyone dispersed. Huang Baihan and Mou Jiawen naturally took the bus back to Huazhong University of Science and Technology. He Yu still had to go to the school computer room, so Chen Zhuo sent Song Shiwei and Zhao Yuanyuan back to the Xiyuan dormitory. Yuanyuan met new friends today and had a big meal. Her joy was beyond words. Song Shiwei was probably also quite happy, although it was not obvious on the surface. But the evening breeze blowing across her face and her dancing hair were like a young child, playing freely under the moonlight that she had missed. They were in a good mood, and Chen Zhu was in a good mood too. Just when I was about to remind everyone that class would start tomorrow, a cell phone suddenly rang. Song Shiwei's call. There were few pedestrians on the road. Chen Zhuo was not far away. He could vaguely hear the voice of a middle-aged woman, which was cold and serious: "Didn't you agree to text me at 10:10 every night? Today you're already minutes late..." Chen Zhuo couldn't hear the rest of the words clearly, but for a moment he suddenly felt that - Song Shiwei didn't seem as happy as before. "Ah~~"
Chen could probably guess who the other person was, and now he could only sigh helplessly. The most terrifying thing for a family is not poverty, but having an elder who is good at creating internal friction. Sending a message a few minutes late, not going home for dinner on holiday, or even putting your shoes in the wrong place...they are all small things, but in that environment they feel like a big enemy. No wonder School Beauty Song likes "fun" so much. Because only interesting days and interesting people can relieve this kind of internal friction! ······ (Please give me a monthly ticket, thank you everyone.) (End of this chapter)