After two days in peace, Xia Minghua and Lu Ya came over in person.
To pick Yuan Yao back to Xia's house.
Lu Ya looked happy and held Yuan Yao's hand.
Xia Minghua still looked awkward, but because Lu Ya leaned at him frequently, he spoke awkwardly.
"You are not taken care of here, you... Your mother is worried, go back and let her take care of you."
Yuan Yao gnawed the apple without saying a word.
Xia Minghua pressed her lips tightly, staring at Yuan Yao angrily, her chest rising and falling.
Lu Ya glanced at him and said to Yuan Yao, "Yuan Yao, let's go back! Although there are servants, let me rest assured without you under my nose! You...your dad has also learned to cook soup in the past few days. Now, go back and let him stew for you to taste."
Yuan Yao almost choked to death by a mouthful of apple juice, and looked at Xia Minghua in disbelief.
He, go to the kitchen and cook soup for her?
Wouldn't you take the opportunity to put some medicine to kill her?
"His coriander is also very good, not only coriander, but also other dishes... Yuan Yao, your dad hates going to the kitchen the most in his life, and he hates coriander the most. He can't stand the smell, and it's all right now... …"
"..."
Yuan Yao stared at Xia Minghua hard, and Xia Minghua was staring uncomfortably.
"It's only been two days. You, a man who hasn't been cooking for ten thousand years, can cook soup? Really? It's not that you lied to me and said you panicked?"
Yuan Yao's questioning face thoroughly stimulated Xia Minghua's arrogant self-esteem.
"As long as I want to do it, what is two days? What is the soup?! Who do you look down on?"
Tsundere!
Yuan Yao curled her lips, "Stop talking, be careful to offend people!"
Yuan Yao hurriedly made a stop gesture.
This stinky girl!
"Who did I offend?!"
Yuan Yao patted her forehead helplessly, looked at Xia Minghua's straightforward and confident look, sighed, and shook her head.
"Forget it, don't talk about it."
"No! You have to make it clear to me today, who am I offending?"
Yuan Yao was speechless for a while, and secretly complained about Xia Minghua's emotional intelligence.
"Are you sure you want me to tell?" Yuan Yao asked.
"I am sure!"
Yuan Yao said with a look you forced me:
"Since you are so smart, if you want to do things in two days, why did you never cook and stew soup for her when you were with my mother? This has been nearly 30 years, So you didn’t even think about this simple thing for you, huh?"
"..."
Xia Minghua turned his head and glanced at Lu Ya subconsciously, and saw that she was sitting beside him blankly, without even looking at him.
This way, it is obviously the way I care about it.
He pursed his lips, and turned around to see Yuan Yao still saying: "It seems that my mom just went back with you like this, it's still too easy!"
"Hurry up and shut up!" Xia Minghua gritted her teeth and said to Yuan Yao in a low voice.
Yuan Yao blinked innocently, "Didn't you insist on letting me say it? Why don't you let me say it now?"
"Enough!"
Yuan Yao shrugged her shoulders indifferently, ate the last bite of the apple, threw it into the trash can, took out a tissue, wiped her hands, and said:
"Actually, you don't have to do this to me. You are Xia Mingxiu's father, and I can't always think about making trouble with you! If you are in a bad mood, I won't be better..."
[I really want to give Yuan Yao a nickname...]