The indicator light of the pressure cooker is on and the broth is ready. In order to make the soup taste better, I decided to take it out later.

Clean up the shellfish, I put them in the steamer and turned on the gas stove.

Pig liver is fresh, in order to ensure the taste, I did not buy ready-made. Fresh pig liver with fresh vegetables, will certainly play a good effect, so think, my hand's action quickly up.

All the dishes are basically finished, leaving the last one - Pumpkin pancakes. I add a lot of honey to the prepared noodles, which will make the pancakes sound more sweet.

The door of the kitchen rang, and then some creature poked his head in.

When Song Yu saw me, he didn't look surprised. It was as if I suddenly appeared at his home and cooked for him. He just scratched some messy hair and looked at me with his eyes blank. His voice was hoarse. "How did you come?"

For Song Yu's unconsciousness, I could not make complaints about it, but I still remember Uncle Song Shushu's promise. "You are really not letting people worry about it. Hurry to go back and make a phone call to him. He is worried to death."

Song Yu frowned and said nothing. Then he looked at the golden pumpkin cake in my pot and came up.

He held out his hand to pick up one to eat. Before he could reach the food, I gave him a hand and said, "go to call uncle song first, and then go to the restaurant after washing."

I told Song Yu in a tone like a mother who was teaching her child a lesson. I thought he would be unhappy, but Song Yu went out dejected like a child who had been arrested.

Did he change his mind after a drunken scene? I was surprised.

Pumpkin pie fried quickly, I put seafood and broth all out, the same end to the table.

In this period of time, Song Yu has a simple shower, wearing hairy pajamas. He pulled the heavy curtains open and the living room lit up.

With the same fluffy slippers on his feet, Song Yu came and sat opposite me.

The hair has just been washed, and their owner seems to have wiped it casually. At the moment, there are still drops of water staying in the tip of his hair mischievously, and then inadvertently falling down and hitting his hairy pajamas.

Maybe Song Yu's pajamas are not in line with his usual temperament. Maybe it's because he still has a cute expression after drinking. I have the illusion that Song Yu is very cute at the moment.

After taking a bath, Song Yu's face turned even whiter, showing a kind of pure and clean.

He is still frowning, sitting at the table, looking at the vegetables in front of him, "have you seen enough?"

I suddenly realized that I had been staring at him for so long that I forgot to give him a pair of chopsticks.

"You look so good, of course, for others to see." I played a harmless joke, quietly stuffed a pair of chopsticks.

Song Yu looked at me, took the chopsticks, "are you here to cook for me, or to visit my face?"

His tone is not good, but I don't care at all. As long as he is not angry with me and doesn't toss his body, I am willing to do anything.

"Here, try this soup. You've had a lot of wine. You must have a bad stomach." I avoided his question and left a bowl of broth for him.

Song Yu put down his chopsticks, stirred the broth in the bowl with a spoon, then scooped up a spoon and took a sip of it to his mouth.

"How's it going?" I look like a child waiting for praise, hoping to be affirmed by Song Yu.

"That's it. Make do with it." Although it is a little reluctant to answer, but listen to in my ears, as if to get a hundred points in general, let people jump.

"Come on, try this pumpkin pie again," I put a golden cookie on the plate in front of him. "This is my latest food. I haven't even tasted it before."

"So you took me for an experiment?" Song Yu glanced at me, but he still picked up the cake, put it in his mouth and bit it, "it's too sweet."

"It's a hangover, and eating something sweet will help to ease the loss of your body." I said, also picked up a pumpkin cake into his mouth, "how delicious ah."

Song Yu didn't say anything. He said it was too sweet just now. Now he ate all the rest.

"And this, it's said that shellfish can also help to relieve alcohol. You can taste it at will," I more actively recommend my wake-up food to Song Yu. "And this, pig liver, although it's better to eat when drinking, it's certainly good for you to mend your wounds."

I keep persuading Song Yu to eat this and taste that. Then I almost hold my face to watch him eat. I always feel that his craftsmanship is definitely a sense of achievement.

Song Yu ate some scallops and clams, and then looked at me, "don't you eat?"

I just remembered that I didn't have lunch, so I gave myself a bowl of broth and began to drink it.

There were only two people eating in the room. We didn't talk any more. I was afraid that Song Yu would bring up the topic of my marriage with Huo Qingchuan again, so I didn't dare to talk much.

"I'm full." Song Yu put down the chopsticks and said to me, "thank you."

I immediately put down my chopsticks and looked at him with a smile. "Thank you. I promised uncle song to take good care of you. In other words, did you call uncle song? "

"Yes." Song Yu casually replied, "I was scolded."

I can't help laughing. Although Song Yu is indifferent and alienated, he is still a child in front of his father.

I get up to clean up the restaurant, but Song Yu grabs my wrist. When he realizes that it's wrong, he immediately retracts his hand.

"You came to me because my father asked you?" He didn't look at me, his eyes were a little dodgy.

At the moment, Song Yu is like a little beast who is afraid of being hurt. How can I have the heart to hurt him?

"I've called you a lot, too, but someone just sleeps on their own." I said in a joking tone, trying to avoid embarrassing topics.

Song Yu looked up at me, "late, are you happy to marry Huo Qingchuan?"

In the end, the topic that must be faced is still unavoidable. Song Yu's problem is really direct.

If I have to deal with him at this time, I'm too bad. I decided to talk to him today.

"You wait for me a moment. I'll come right away." I said to Song Yu.

Song Yu looked at me in a strange way, and I laughed at him, "chatting, of course, there must be fruit snacks."

After a while, I put the prepared fruit and some desserts on the sofa of Song Yu's living room and sat down face to face with him.

"It's good for you to eat some fruit." I said to Song Yu.

"Just after dinner, I can't eat these." Song Yu a face of disgust, "late, you can't be a eater, how all day long always want to eat?"

I hold a rather negative attitude towards Song Yu's evaluation. This is a special set for him to sober up.

I began to deny the previous idea, after a big drunk, Song Yu's personality did not change mild, but more sharp.

I picked up a sliced apple and handed it to him. "Didn't you ask me if I was happy?"

In a daze, Song Yu took the fork I handed him, along with the apple on it.

"Xiaoyu, I am very happy now." I put on a standard smile to show happiness, "don't you know that I can't let go of Huo Qingchuan all the time. Now I can marry him, which is the luckiest thing in my life."

Song Yu put down the apple in his hand and crossed his slender fingers. He looked down at the table, but I couldn't see his expression.

"All the time, I really appreciate your care for me." But I have decided to finish my words today, and I don't want to give up halfway. "It's another lucky thing in my life to know you. In the process of getting along with you, I know how to accommodate a person, how to influence a person, and how to distinguish between love and heartache. "

"Don't tell me. You still think I'm causing you trouble." Song Yu still lowered his head and his voice was stuffy.

I shook my head. Although Song Yu couldn't see, I got up and sat down beside him. Then I reached over his shoulder and said, "without you, I wouldn't have such deep feelings. And if you're not that kind of character, how can we be as familiar as we are today? I'll tell you secretly that even Chi Xin, I don't love her as much as you. "

Hearing the speech, Song Yu finally raised his head to look at me.

"Don't you think I have a bad attitude and sometimes I'm willful?" He asked.

You also know that sometimes you have a bad attitude and are often wayward, I can't help thinking.

"People, only the most trusted people will show their childish side. How can I blame you?" I smile, patted him on the shoulder, his hairy pajamas feel very good.

Song Yu's expression is still mixed with a trace of doubt, he tilted his head to look at me“ Will you break up with me in the future? After all, your husband knows what I think of you. "

I smile comfortably, "if you can call Huo Qingchuan my husband, it means that you have put me down in your heart. What's more, how can I break up with you? Have we got a grudge? "

Song Yu's face turned red and white. Then he threw off my hand. "Who can't let you go? Don't be so amorous!"

It's so good. I'm satisfied to keep this baby brother.

"Well, well, I'm amorous," I picked up the fruit on the plate. "Come and taste the big apple my sister specially selected for you. It's sweet."

Song Yu did not refuse this time. He swallowed the apple with my hand. I was very happy.

The so-called keep the clouds open see the moon, I now have a family, brother also has, the bitter days finally come to an end.

"Late, are you really ready to be my sister?" After swallowing an apple, Song Yu asked me in a unkind tone, "being my sister is more tired than being my girlfriend."

The corner of my mouth smoked, always feel oneself dug a pit for oneself, then willingly jumped in.