"No! No, really! I'll buy it myself. I don't feel bad now. "
Hearing long Chuhan's words, he goes to buy it. Ling'er is so scared that he doesn't want to refuse immediately.
If it's something else, she can ask him to buy it. Now what she lacks is toilet paper. How can she ask long Dashao to buy it.
Long Chuhan didn't speak, but still went to pianting.
Ling'er was very nervous, but he kept up with him, just like the little tail, and kept up with him.
What else do you want to say? When you see a table full of delicious food, ling'er's big eyes are wide open, and he can't believe it.
"Uncle Chu Han, this Did you do it all? " Pointing to the delicious food on the table, ling'er asks in surprise.
"What do you think?" Long Chuhan didn't look at her. He sat down in his usual seat and served them soup in person.
"I learned this soup on the Internet. I heard it works well when I drink it with fever and cold, but I don't know how it tastes."
Ling'er looks at the bowl of soup which is handed to him by long Chuhan. He doesn't know how to start with the spoon.
Since she was sensible, when has she been treated so well?
When I was a child, even though I knew she was ill, my parents all told her to cook for her two brothers.
When she doesn't do things, she is absolutely wrong!
"What? Not to your taste? " See her Leng is there, long Chu Han frowned.
"If you don't like it, you can skip it. After all, it's my first time to make soup."
"No, I'm just, I'm just a little bit surprised. I didn't expect you to make such a beautiful dish."
Because I haven't tasted it yet, ling'er doesn't dare to talk about it. It looks good, and it has to be delicious.
Later, if you haven't eaten it, you will say that his food is well cooked. Isn't that a slap in the face?
Ling'er takes a deep breath and shakes his head, throwing away all the memories he shouldn't have.
He took the spoon carefully and took a mouthful in the bowl, then put it into the mouth with full expectation.
"Well, it's delicious. It's clear and sweet. It's a little sweet in the mouth and very comfortable in the throat."
Ling'er's words are also true, though they are not as good as those chefs.
But, compared with her own, it is more than her own.
After Meimei had a meal, ling'er instinctively stood up and wanted to clean up the dishes, but someone ordered her to go back to the hall and sit down to have a rest.
Hear the kitchen there spread Ping Ping the sound of washing dishes, Ling son more feel embarrassed.
Want to know inside but long Chu Han, long Da Shao, how can she think of such a day, let him take care of oneself.
"Uncle Chu Han, do you want help?" Finally, she couldn't help her inner struggle. She stood up and walked to the kitchen door.
"No, you send the things you want to buy later to my mobile phone."
It's OK that long Chuhan doesn't mention it. As soon as he mentions it, ling'er's embarrassment is made again.
"I really don't need to. I'll go myself. I promise I'll be back in an hour."
As for what you want to buy, how can ling'er open his mouth.
Seeing that long Chuhan didn't speak, ling'er thought for a long time and then looked at his busy back: "if you want to go out with me, I'll buy it myself."
Dragon Chu Han light "Er" a, don't say more, continue to fight with those dishes.
Ten minutes later, long Chuhan, who had cleaned all the dishes, drove leisurely to the city with ling'er.