Full of rice flavor, Su Ye was cured immediately, and she felt that her life had become better in an instant.
"Hiss, ouch, it hurts..." Su Ye wanted to take the opportunity to take a piece of bread first, but as a result, her hand just touched the plate, she was beaten by Chang Cong.
"Wash your hands first." Often porridge porridge head also didn't lift of decision su night of action, hand all don't wash still want to touch to eat.
Originally, she didn't exert much strength on her hand, but Su Ye deliberately exaggerated her tone and action. Chang Cong didn't pay attention to him at all.
Su ye: "obviously he moves fast enough. How did this woman find out? Is it difficult to predict in advance?, You can eat early after washing!
Chang Cong naturally ignores his boring questions. Su Ye shakes her head and goes to the kitchen to wash her hands.
"It's done. It's done." Su Ye looks like a monkey. She's in her twenties. She looks like a child in a kindergarten.
Often porridge porridge doubt is this period of time with those children stay too long, to assimilate him.
"Oh, delicious..." Su Ye finished washing his hands, and Chang congee naturally would not hinder him any more, so Su Ye successfully ate the breakfast made by Chang congee.
After the first bite, Su Yeh agreed. Granny Li said it was really good, and the craft of pepper was really good.
Although it's just a simple breakfast, Su Ye feels delicious. I don't know if it's good for the filter of congee.
Looking at Su Ye's dancing, Chang Cong felt that his forehead began to slip down the black line.
"If you don't eat well, I'll throw you down." Chang Cong is holding congee in one hand and holding chopsticks in the other. Looking at Su Ye's eyes, it's almost like killing. It's obvious that Chang Cong is serious.
It's just a breakfast. This man can be so restless, even if he takes porridge. Where does this man get so much energy to lift the table.
Su ye: "I look at Chang Cong with a rather resentful look in my eyes." I praise you for your delicious cooking? Or do you have to say it's not delicious at all? " Su night also want to explain for themselves, the dead in the edge of being thrown down to test.
He's so wronged, isn't he! It's clear that all he said are good words. Why treat him like this! He's not convinced!
As a result, he just got the eyes of Chang Cong, which was even more cool. Su ye said: "I'm not sure."
Looking at Chang Cong, there is a trend that he wants to put down his chopsticks. Putting down his chopsticks means that he will come to clean him up! Su Ye quickly lowers his head to eat. He doesn't speak! There are no human rights!
So the table was quiet, leaving only two people's quiet sound. The table manners of the two people were very good, and there was almost no noise, only the occasional sound of chopsticks hitting the bowl.
Su Ye was a little surprised. His table manners were completely learned by the old man at the beginning. He said that it was a matter of style. He should never mix water with it, or he would be laughed at.
At the beginning, Su yepi was so fierce that he liked to fight against the old man. He had to do whatever he was asked to do. At the beginning, for the sake of table manners, he made a lot of trouble.
It can be said that it's really the shadow of Su Ye's childhood. Learning is completely in the hand, and the pain is in the heart.
So Su Ye is really surprised at the table manners of Chang Cong. He is specially trained, and even can't catch up with Chang Cong, who has no learning experience.
He knows the situation of Chang Cong's family. According to the truth, she should have no chance to receive higher education on table manners.
How does it look, not only standard, but also aesthetic?
With doubts in her heart, Su Ye watched the action of Chang Cong while eating. The more she looked, the more pleasing she felt. She couldn't help it. Even if she simply ate, Su ye could see something different from Chang Cong
The table manners of changcong are naturally not acceptable to this "changcong". Before she lost her memory, she was not an ordinary person.
It's not too much to say that it's a top class family. After all, at that time, not all the things involved in the family were business. They were involved in all aspects. It's hard to understand them in one sentence or two because of the wide information network and the large circle.
Otherwise, the memory of Chang Cong would not be eliminated immediately after the accident, and she would be sent away from that place. Otherwise, it is really unknown whether Chang Cong can live to this day.
Therefore, the table manners of changcong are not comparable to those of ordinary people. When Su Ye was a beginner, she was just pressed to learn a fur. It seemed perfect on the surface, but in fact, she didn't have a soul.
This is what Su night as like as two peas in the Ming Dynasty. It is the feeling that the porridge is more beautiful.
Although the memory is gone, but some things are engraved in the bone, naturally will not forget, like instinct, in contact with something, will automatically jump out.
"What do you want me to do if you don't eat?" No matter how big her heart is, Su Ye's sight is going to stick to her. She can't feel it!
Endure again and again, finally in Su night the sixth time to her eyes, often porridge wood a face, looking at Su night.
Leng buting was caught by Su ye: "swallow the rice just in his mouth.
"Good looking." It's so cute. He just thinks it's good-looking!
Chang Cong: "it's hopeless.
Looking at Chang Cong, Su ye also knew that she was afraid that her action was too obvious. She was also embarrassed by the little pepper. She said that her behavior was like a psycho!
It's hard for Su ye to have such self-consciousness. It's not easy! I want to explain that I just think her table manners are good, but I always feel strange.
Su Ye was a little depressed, but just because of this, she didn't do anything strange, and finally finished her breakfast. Come here at six. It's almost eight after breakfast.
It is quite conceivable that there make complaints about the strange things in the middle.
After dinner, Chang Cong simply cleaned up the tableware. Originally, Su Ye wanted to help. After all, he just ate the meal made of Chang Cong and always felt that he should do something.
So Mr. Su, who had never been in the kitchen, rolled his sleeves to go in, and then stood in front of the pool, not knowing what to do.
"Oh, thank God you didn't trouble me."