The next morning.
Yu Xi gets up to go to school.
Gu Linhan also sat at the table.
There is only one aunt left here to clean up the room and cook, and go back in the evening.
The first time I looked at Yu Xi, I felt strange. Now I'm used to it.
She sat down and looked at her aunt, "aunt Zhou, I want to eat fried rice with old Ganma."
The aunt looked at it speechless, "this, the old godmother has it, but..."
She looked at Gu Linhan on one side.
Gu Linhan is holding bread, wiping jam, eating poached eggs, carrying out a set of authentic French breakfast.
Gu Linhan said, "it's not allowed to eat such heavy food in the morning."
After hearing this, Yu Xi immediately raised his mouth, "you have no strength all day. How can you have the strength to go to class? Aunt Zhou, don't listen to him. Do it for me, just do it for me."
But
It's still very delicious.
Because I know my young master, even though he is a boy, but all the time, the demand for living environment is still very big.
Especially this taste, there is a little strange taste at home.
Aunt Zhou looked at Gu Linhan in embarrassment.
Gu Linhan said, "no, it tastes too much."
Yu Xi curled his mouth and moved to Gu Linhan's side.
"Gu Linhan, Gu Linhan, this is not what I want to eat, but what I want to eat in my stomach. It's what I want because I can't speak now. I can't blame you for this heavy taste. I can only blame you for your heavy taste, right, right?"
Gu Linhan looked down at her hand.
She grabbed him and rocked again.
"Good, good, you see, your beans are protesting in my stomach, protesting."
“……”
This sounds a little... Strange.
He was so cheated by the scoundrel that he couldn't help frowning and pushing her hand away. "OK, don't shake it."
He raised his head and nodded to Aunt Zhou.
On hearing this, aunt Zhou quickly said, "OK, I'll do it."
After hearing this, Yu Xi happily returned to his original position.
"Hey, that's great."
She was so greedy that she licked her mouth and shook her chopsticks on the table. Happily, she began to wait for the old godmother to fry rice
Gu Linhan shook his head in silence.
I can't help her if I just eat fried rice and shake my head.
Just, looking at her so satisfied, he could only sigh helplessly.
Just be honest and stop making trouble with him.
This woman, shaking people, is really annoying.
When Yu Xi was full, he happily prepared to go to school.
Gu Linhan sent her to the door, "make trouble for me again, I can't get around you."
"I know, I know."
Yu Xi grabs his schoolbag and runs in.
Gu Linhan can't help but hook his lips.
Although make flustered, however, to is very good to raise, an old godmother fried rice, let her eat happy.
At home, aunt Zhou, who was cleaning up the fried rice of the old godmother, looked at Wu you and said, "what's the origin of Miss Yu?"
Worry free a face is wooden, "is, Miss Yu."
Aunt Zhou said, "you don't know. This morning our young master asked me to cook fried rice with old godmother. It's a change of heart. It's so easy to talk that it scares me."
Worry free continued to drink tea with a face of numbness.
"It's OK. You just get used to it."
Worry free said, "you're more scared than you've ever seen."
“……”