The next morning, Shen chuxue is cutting fruit in the kitchen. Suddenly, the housekeeper comes in from the outside, with a worried expression on her face.
"Miss Shen, it's not good!"
"Ah?"
Shen Chu Xue raised his head and looked at him in surprise and said, "what's the matter?"
The housekeeper even said: "I suddenly found something just now. The cactus that you brought back last time seems to be withering gradually."
"Cactus?"
Shen chuxue opened her eyes wide and said blankly, "why don't I remember this?"
The housekeeper explained, "have you forgotten? When you saw this cactus pot last time, did you want to buy it with your friends in the mall? "
Shen chuxue suddenly realized.
She said: "housekeeper, I have told you how many times, that is not cactus, it is succulent plant!"
The housekeeper frowned slightly and replied, "but I think they all look the same."
Shen chuxue shook her head, but said: "how can it be almost the same? Succulent is very lovely, and my pot of succulent plants is pink, more beautiful than cactus
The housekeeper said with a smile, "yes, yes, you are right."
Shen chuxue thought for a moment and continued, "I'll make breakfast first. When I'm finished, I'll go and see what's going on."
"All right!"
The housekeeper replied.
Shen chuxue didn't speak any more. She lowered her head and continued to move on.
The housekeeper stepped back and saw Shen Nanzhou coming down from the upstairs.
"Good morning, sir."
He stood still and saluted respectfully.
Shen Nanzhou "en" a, eyes swept an empty living room, slightly closed eyebrow way: "she?"
"In the kitchen, Miss Shen replied
"Kitchen?"
Shen Nanzhou raised her eyebrows, as if by accident.
The housekeeper laughed and continued, "Miss Shen is making breakfast. She wants to surprise Mr. Shen!"
Hearing the speech, Shen Nanzhou could not help humming coldly and said, "it's not that I haven't eaten what she made. What's the surprise?"
However, although the words are so said, the corner of the mouth is cocked up.
The housekeeper is a member of the past, and naturally he knows it well.
He bent slightly and said nothing more.
At this time, Shen Nanzhou's voice continued to spread: "make tea up!"
Then he turned and went upstairs again.
……
Later, the door of the study was knocked from the outside.
Shen Nanzhou's eyes looked at the notebook screen and said faintly, "come in!"
Soon, Shen chuxue pushed the door and came in.
"Good morning, sir."
She said.
Shen Nanzhou smell speech to look up at her one eye, have no expression way: "what matter?"
Shen Chu Xue heard this, and he couldn't help but make complaints about it. This man clearly played the fool.
However, on the surface, she did not dare to reveal her true feelings. Instead, she said respectfully, "I have made breakfast. Do you want to eat here or go downstairs?"
Shen Nanzhou did not give an answer, but showed it directly by action.
He stood up from his seat and walked out with long legs. He asked casually, "why did you suddenly think of cooking in person today?"
Shen chuxue blinked his eyes and replied, "I usually cook a lot."
Shen Nanzhou stands still.
"Is that right?" he asked
Shen chuxue's question mark.
Fortunately, Shen Nanzhou did not go on, and they went down the stairs together.
The housekeeper had been waiting for him for a long time. When he saw that Shen Nanzhou appeared, he quickly opened his seat and said, "Sir, Miss Shen!"
Shen Nanzhou did not make a statement and sat down calmly.
"Would you like to have soybean milk or millet porridge?" Shen asked
Shen Nanzhou first glanced at the food on the table and replied, "I drink porridge!"
"OK."
Shen chuxue began to smile and personally filled him with a bowl of millet porridge and suggested, "do you want sugar? It's delicious. "
Shen Nanzhou frowned and was silent for half a second, and finally agreed.
"Good!"
He nodded.
Shen chuxue was very happy. She quickly put half a spoonful of sugar into the bowl, then put it in front of Shen Nanzhou and said, "you can have a taste. It's really delicious."
Shen's expression didn't change much.
He picked up the spoon gracefully and began to eat porridge slowly.
Shen chuxue also gave him a small cage bag and said: "I haven't made a small cage bag for a long time. If it doesn't sell well, you should be more tolerant."Shen Nanzhou did not speak, and quietly ate a small cage bag.
Shen chuxue looked at him, his tone was full of expectation: "delicious?"
"Not bad!"
Shen Nanzhou replied.
Shen chuxue grinned: "really? It seems that I'm quite suitable for making small steamed buns. "
Shen Nanzhou said, "who did you learn this craft from?"
Shen chuxue did not hesitate to reply: "I learned from my grandmother. When I was young, my grandmother used to make dumplings for me. Later, as I grew up, I naturally learned to make dumplings!"
Shen Nanzhou nodded: "so it is!" After a pause, he said, "sit down!"
"Oh
Shen chuxue answered a voice, obediently opened the chair to sit opposite to the man.
She also filled herself a bowl of millet porridge, and put a spoonful and a half of sugar into it.
Seeing this, Shen Nanzhou frowned and said, "are you not afraid of being bored?"
Shen chuxue looked at him: "how can it be?"
Shen Nanzhou:
Shen chuxue picked up the spoon, stirred the sugar in the porridge, and then said: "I like to eat sweet, so every time I eat porridge, I will put a lot of sugar in it!"
Shen Nanzhou did not express any opinions and continued to eat a second small cage bag.
Seeing that he seemed to like it, Shen chuxue couldn't help laughing: "if you like to eat steamed buns, I can try to change some other stuffing next time. Well, shrimp and egg stuffing, do you like it?"
"Whatever!"
Shen Nanzhou replied.
Shen chuxue didn't blink at him and continued: "actually, I wanted to say leek egg stuffing, but I heard that you don't like leek, do you?"
Shen Nanzhou sneered: "you should know better than me, don't you?"
Shen chuxue resolutely shut up.
……
After having breakfast, Shen Nanzhou returned to his study to continue working.
Shen chuxue is to check the succulent plants. According to the housekeeper, her pot of pink succulent plants seems to be dying out?
"Why, it's strange!"
At this moment, Shen chuxue is holding a small flowerpot in the balcony on the second floor. While observing the fleshy inside, he murmurs: "it is said on the Internet that the survival ability of this plant is very strong. Why does it wither?"
"Did you water it too much?" As soon as the voice fell, a young man's voice suddenly came from behind, like a spring in the mountains, with a trace of coolness.
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