Cheng Xiaotian sat in the living room for a while, but felt that he didn't have much meaning, so he turned on the TV. He had not been exposed to the TV for a long time, but was not impressed by the charm of the TV. He felt bored by watching any program, but he just changed the channels randomly. After a while, he still didn't have much meaning. He touched his stomach and felt a little hungry. Then he looked out the window and realized that it was already dark. He thought to himself that he had thought he had slept for a while, but he didn't expect that he would have slept for an afternoon.
Cheng Xiaotian simply turned off the TV, walked straight to the kitchen, and started cooking with the ingredients left at noon. Of course, this time the meal was far less than the lunch meal. How could it be said that the lunch meal was a gift for my mother? There was usually no need to eat in the afternoon.
Cheng Xiaotian was cooking and accidentally touched the wound on his face. It seemed that he was still resentful of what he had happened at noon.
The dishes were placed on the table one by one, and each one was trying hard to exude the fragrance. Who knew that after attracting people, they could only be eaten.
Han Bing and Han Yu were each staying in their own rooms, their minds were in a mess, and they didn't know what they were thinking, but their ears accurately captured the movements in the living room.
At the beginning, I heard Cheng Xiaotian was watching TV, and he didn't watch any programs well, but just changed channels randomly.
Then, there was no sound, and it seemed that the TV was turned off, and he pressed his ears against the door, and it was almost impossible to tell that Cheng Xiaotian was in the kitchen. He listened to the sound of the kitchen knife hitting the cutting board evenly, and thought he was cooking.
Han Bing, Han Yu realized that it was getting late. Although lunch was late, it was time to have lunch.
Han Yu walked around the room, thinking that it was not a good idea to stay in the room. There was always time to go out. What was even more terrible is that Han Yu thought of the dishes made by Cheng Xiaotian, and saliva immediately surged in his mouth. Fortunately, he was the only one in the room, Han Yu swallowed regardless of his image. Before this, Han Yu had never thought that he would have such a day to support him.
Although the atmosphere at lunch was not very good, Cheng Xiaotian was crying and eating while telling him about Han Bing's past and current atrocities, but this did not affect Han Yu's judgment ability. Han Yu still remembers the feeling of swallowing his tongue when he was eating at lunch. From this point of view, it is certain that Cheng Xiaotian's dishes are definitely the best dish I have ever eaten in my life, and of course the best dish.
Therefore, when I was having lunch, I used my eyes to condemn my daughter, and I didn’t eat less food.
Moreover, one thing is that Han Yu has to admit that the reason why he condemned his daughter is not because of the atrocities of Han Bing in the past and the present that Cheng Xiaotian told him. Because in Cheng Xiaotian's eyes, Han Bing's past and the current atrocities, in his eyes, the behavior of Han Bing's youngest daughter, can be understood as cute. The reason why he condemned Han Bing was only because of Han Bing's past and the current atrocities, which led to the poor dining environment of his current
Now, it's time for dinner again, and it's time to make up for it. Cheng Xiaotian has done it almost. Han Yu decided it's time to go out and face it when it's time.
When Han Yu opened the door, Han Bing was also opening it. Or was he a mother and daughter? He smiled and tacitly forgot what had just happened. He walked towards the table where each dish was scented with all his desperately.
Cheng Xiaotian put a plate of freshly prepared dishes on the table. He looked up and saw the Hanyu and his daughter walking towards him. He thought he really didn't know what was going on, so he didn't have to worry about forgetting. He smiled and said, Sister, help me take the soup on the fire, Mom, go get three bowls, we can have dinner soon.
Han Yu, Han Bing was worried that this little bastard would say something embarrassing. He didn't expect that he just asked them to help. While he was happy, he didn't care about Cheng Xiaotian's instructions.
Doing some work is better than being embarrassed
The two of them carried out their own work with the same thoughts. After a while, the meal was completely prepared. The first time, I finished my dinner in a harmonious atmosphere.
After dinner, Cheng Xiaotian collapsed on the sofa, listening to Han Yu and Han Bing talking, interjecting a few words a little bit, and from time to time, he took some snacks from the table in front of him.
Han Yu asked, Bingbing, how long have you taken to have a vacation? It won't delay your study.
Han Bing spit out a melon seed shell from his mouth and replied, Mom, you have been to college, what classes can you delay? I was very busy some time ago, but now I don’t have any classes. Besides, I have learned those things a long time ago. Mom, don’t worry, you don’t know how outstanding my daughter is.
Han Yu nodded and thought to himself that college, he would not delay any class even if he didn't attend half a year, so his daughter would not be able to do anything.
Han Yu asked again, Bingbing, how long have you asked for a leave?
Han Bing grabbed a handful of raisins from the table and handed them to Cheng Xiaotian's hand, and replied, "Yeah, a week."
Han Yu frowned after hearing this, looked at Cheng Xiaotian inadvertently and said, "A week, isn't it a little missing? You said Xiaotian is here for the first time to come to our H city. Even half of our H city can't transfer in a week.
Cheng Xiaotian heard his mother's words a little inconsistent. He just said how long it took for a leave of absence to not delay his study. He thought that he thought that his sister had asked for leave and went home. So he said that he had less leave for a week and could not even transfer half of the H city. Then the mother thought that his sister had asked for a leave of absence, and did she have a month?
Cheng Xiaotian couldn't figure it out, so he scratched his head and wanted to ask his mother, but he couldn't make up his mind, so he thought about it and decided not to ask. Isn't it interesting?
Of course, Han Bing knows why her mother thinks the time is short. It's just an excuse for us to transfer half of our H-city in a week. I'm just an excuse. I'm really afraid that I can't eat the food made by Cheng Xiaotian. You're also strange. Although I love delicious food, I'm not as obsessed with my mother. At least after eating the meals made by Cheng Xiaotian, I can barely eat the food in the school cafeteria. However, Han Bing knew clearly that my mother was afraid that it would not work. When her taste reached a height, it would be difficult to lower it.
Han Bing thought it was broken at this point, why didn't he think of this? It was easy to find a chef who was of the same level as the little bastard. But somehow, the food made by the little bastard had a special taste, and other chefs couldn't make it. I still remember that he asked him if he had put some special ingredients in the meal. He said no, but after his own observation, it was indeed not.
Wang Yu always worrys after dinner, what to do if she can’t eat in the future. Every time she complains about why Cheng Xiaotian cooks so delicious and so unique, she is becoming more and more inseparable from Cheng Xiaotian’s rice.
I was joking at the time and asked Wang Yu whether to consider whether to get married, so that I could stay with Cheng Xiaotian and myself and eat the food made by Cheng Xiaotian forever. Wang Yu seemed to say that if she didn't mind her sunny girl, she could really consider not getting married for the rest of her life.
Wang Yu, who has always been not picky about food, is like this, and his mother has not left. What should I do? Could it be that Cheng Xiaotian is left by his mother to cook with her full-time meals? Anyway, he has nothing to do. It's just a name in heaven, but he seems to be a little reluctant to leave.
Han Bing was thinking here. Cheng Xiaotian heard Han Yu say that there was less time to take leave, and he was reluctant to leave his mother. He said, "A week is less." I saw that my sister called Wang Yu and asked for a month's leave. It was very uncomfortable to take the train. I don't want to leave my mother so soon. I don't think my mother wants to leave me so soon.
Han Yu nodded, not sure whether he was reluctant to let Xiaotian down, or Cheng Xiaotian cook, or both.
Han Bing thought that his mother must be reluctant to let Xiaotian cook. No matter how much she thinks about school, it will be no problem for a month, so she nodded and agreed.
The three of them chatted for a while. Cheng Xiaotian was still energetic after resting his energy in the afternoon. Han Yu and Han Bing were indeed a little sleepy. In the end, except for yawning, their mouths could no longer play the role of speaking.
After a yawn, Han Bing tried hard to suppress the next yawn, waved his hand and said, "Oh, it's really not possible, let's rest, let's rest, what's the matter Ming, Ah, Han Bing yawned again, and even tears flowed out this time. Ming, Ming, let's talk about it, you won't leave tomorrow."
After Han Bing spoke, Han Yu nodded in a hurry. It seemed that she had reached her limit.
Cheng Xiaotian looked at the two people yawning in front of him. Although he didn't want to sleep, if he asked his mother and his sister to continue talking to him, because he enjoyed this warm feeling, Cheng Xiaotian would feel that he was cruel from the bottom of his heart, so he didn't object, and nodded.
Han Yu and Han Bing rushed to the bathroom like wind while Cheng Xiaotian nodded. Before Cheng Xiaotian made the move, they ran to their respective rooms.
Cheng Xiaotian stared at all this stupidly until they entered their respective rooms
Cheng Xiaotian sat in the living room for a while. It was really boring, so he went to the bathroom to wash up and went into his room to rest.
Cheng Xiaotian simply turned off the TV, walked straight to the kitchen, and started cooking with the ingredients left at noon. Of course, this time the meal was far less than the lunch meal. How could it be said that the lunch meal was a gift for my mother? There was usually no need to eat in the afternoon.
Cheng Xiaotian was cooking and accidentally touched the wound on his face. It seemed that he was still resentful of what he had happened at noon.
The dishes were placed on the table one by one, and each one was trying hard to exude the fragrance. Who knew that after attracting people, they could only be eaten.
Han Bing and Han Yu were each staying in their own rooms, their minds were in a mess, and they didn't know what they were thinking, but their ears accurately captured the movements in the living room.
At the beginning, I heard Cheng Xiaotian was watching TV, and he didn't watch any programs well, but just changed channels randomly.
Then, there was no sound, and it seemed that the TV was turned off, and he pressed his ears against the door, and it was almost impossible to tell that Cheng Xiaotian was in the kitchen. He listened to the sound of the kitchen knife hitting the cutting board evenly, and thought he was cooking.
Han Bing, Han Yu realized that it was getting late. Although lunch was late, it was time to have lunch.
Han Yu walked around the room, thinking that it was not a good idea to stay in the room. There was always time to go out. What was even more terrible is that Han Yu thought of the dishes made by Cheng Xiaotian, and saliva immediately surged in his mouth. Fortunately, he was the only one in the room, Han Yu swallowed regardless of his image. Before this, Han Yu had never thought that he would have such a day to support him.
Although the atmosphere at lunch was not very good, Cheng Xiaotian was crying and eating while telling him about Han Bing's past and current atrocities, but this did not affect Han Yu's judgment ability. Han Yu still remembers the feeling of swallowing his tongue when he was eating at lunch. From this point of view, it is certain that Cheng Xiaotian's dishes are definitely the best dish I have ever eaten in my life, and of course the best dish.
Therefore, when I was having lunch, I used my eyes to condemn my daughter, and I didn’t eat less food.
Moreover, one thing is that Han Yu has to admit that the reason why he condemned his daughter is not because of the atrocities of Han Bing in the past and the present that Cheng Xiaotian told him. Because in Cheng Xiaotian's eyes, Han Bing's past and the current atrocities, in his eyes, the behavior of Han Bing's youngest daughter, can be understood as cute. The reason why he condemned Han Bing was only because of Han Bing's past and the current atrocities, which led to the poor dining environment of his current
Now, it's time for dinner again, and it's time to make up for it. Cheng Xiaotian has done it almost. Han Yu decided it's time to go out and face it when it's time.
When Han Yu opened the door, Han Bing was also opening it. Or was he a mother and daughter? He smiled and tacitly forgot what had just happened. He walked towards the table where each dish was scented with all his desperately.
Cheng Xiaotian put a plate of freshly prepared dishes on the table. He looked up and saw the Hanyu and his daughter walking towards him. He thought he really didn't know what was going on, so he didn't have to worry about forgetting. He smiled and said, Sister, help me take the soup on the fire, Mom, go get three bowls, we can have dinner soon.
Han Yu, Han Bing was worried that this little bastard would say something embarrassing. He didn't expect that he just asked them to help. While he was happy, he didn't care about Cheng Xiaotian's instructions.
Doing some work is better than being embarrassed
The two of them carried out their own work with the same thoughts. After a while, the meal was completely prepared. The first time, I finished my dinner in a harmonious atmosphere.
After dinner, Cheng Xiaotian collapsed on the sofa, listening to Han Yu and Han Bing talking, interjecting a few words a little bit, and from time to time, he took some snacks from the table in front of him.
Han Yu asked, Bingbing, how long have you taken to have a vacation? It won't delay your study.
Han Bing spit out a melon seed shell from his mouth and replied, Mom, you have been to college, what classes can you delay? I was very busy some time ago, but now I don’t have any classes. Besides, I have learned those things a long time ago. Mom, don’t worry, you don’t know how outstanding my daughter is.
Han Yu nodded and thought to himself that college, he would not delay any class even if he didn't attend half a year, so his daughter would not be able to do anything.
Han Yu asked again, Bingbing, how long have you asked for a leave?
Han Bing grabbed a handful of raisins from the table and handed them to Cheng Xiaotian's hand, and replied, "Yeah, a week."
Han Yu frowned after hearing this, looked at Cheng Xiaotian inadvertently and said, "A week, isn't it a little missing? You said Xiaotian is here for the first time to come to our H city. Even half of our H city can't transfer in a week.
Cheng Xiaotian heard his mother's words a little inconsistent. He just said how long it took for a leave of absence to not delay his study. He thought that he thought that his sister had asked for leave and went home. So he said that he had less leave for a week and could not even transfer half of the H city. Then the mother thought that his sister had asked for a leave of absence, and did she have a month?
Cheng Xiaotian couldn't figure it out, so he scratched his head and wanted to ask his mother, but he couldn't make up his mind, so he thought about it and decided not to ask. Isn't it interesting?
Of course, Han Bing knows why her mother thinks the time is short. It's just an excuse for us to transfer half of our H-city in a week. I'm just an excuse. I'm really afraid that I can't eat the food made by Cheng Xiaotian. You're also strange. Although I love delicious food, I'm not as obsessed with my mother. At least after eating the meals made by Cheng Xiaotian, I can barely eat the food in the school cafeteria. However, Han Bing knew clearly that my mother was afraid that it would not work. When her taste reached a height, it would be difficult to lower it.
Han Bing thought it was broken at this point, why didn't he think of this? It was easy to find a chef who was of the same level as the little bastard. But somehow, the food made by the little bastard had a special taste, and other chefs couldn't make it. I still remember that he asked him if he had put some special ingredients in the meal. He said no, but after his own observation, it was indeed not.
Wang Yu always worrys after dinner, what to do if she can’t eat in the future. Every time she complains about why Cheng Xiaotian cooks so delicious and so unique, she is becoming more and more inseparable from Cheng Xiaotian’s rice.
I was joking at the time and asked Wang Yu whether to consider whether to get married, so that I could stay with Cheng Xiaotian and myself and eat the food made by Cheng Xiaotian forever. Wang Yu seemed to say that if she didn't mind her sunny girl, she could really consider not getting married for the rest of her life.
Wang Yu, who has always been not picky about food, is like this, and his mother has not left. What should I do? Could it be that Cheng Xiaotian is left by his mother to cook with her full-time meals? Anyway, he has nothing to do. It's just a name in heaven, but he seems to be a little reluctant to leave.
Han Bing was thinking here. Cheng Xiaotian heard Han Yu say that there was less time to take leave, and he was reluctant to leave his mother. He said, "A week is less." I saw that my sister called Wang Yu and asked for a month's leave. It was very uncomfortable to take the train. I don't want to leave my mother so soon. I don't think my mother wants to leave me so soon.
Han Yu nodded, not sure whether he was reluctant to let Xiaotian down, or Cheng Xiaotian cook, or both.
Han Bing thought that his mother must be reluctant to let Xiaotian cook. No matter how much she thinks about school, it will be no problem for a month, so she nodded and agreed.
The three of them chatted for a while. Cheng Xiaotian was still energetic after resting his energy in the afternoon. Han Yu and Han Bing were indeed a little sleepy. In the end, except for yawning, their mouths could no longer play the role of speaking.
After a yawn, Han Bing tried hard to suppress the next yawn, waved his hand and said, "Oh, it's really not possible, let's rest, let's rest, what's the matter Ming, Ah, Han Bing yawned again, and even tears flowed out this time. Ming, Ming, let's talk about it, you won't leave tomorrow."
After Han Bing spoke, Han Yu nodded in a hurry. It seemed that she had reached her limit.
Cheng Xiaotian looked at the two people yawning in front of him. Although he didn't want to sleep, if he asked his mother and his sister to continue talking to him, because he enjoyed this warm feeling, Cheng Xiaotian would feel that he was cruel from the bottom of his heart, so he didn't object, and nodded.
Han Yu and Han Bing rushed to the bathroom like wind while Cheng Xiaotian nodded. Before Cheng Xiaotian made the move, they ran to their respective rooms.
Cheng Xiaotian stared at all this stupidly until they entered their respective rooms
Cheng Xiaotian sat in the living room for a while. It was really boring, so he went to the bathroom to wash up and went into his room to rest.
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