Chapter 1818

It's just that from time to time in the kitchen, the sound of "jingle -" of pots and pans, and the disharmonious rhythm of warm cutting.

"Oops --"

all of a sudden, a warm scream and a tight frown.

At once, Peng zhe quickly came forward and looked at what was going on.

Just a moment ago, he had no choice but to laugh. He cut the warm vegetables very finely, which was not even At this point, it's not like she's proficient in cooking. Look at her fingers again.

"Cut it?"

He asked, very concerned.

Warm shake his head, chat up a smile: "no, just forget something."

God knows. I just barely remember that I bought less spices, or I bought several spices less Then, she did not look forward to her cooking, and watched Peng zhe standing here.

"I'm fine, you go out quickly! Just wait for your meal... "

Warm say, push Peng Zhe to leave, think no matter how, want to fool past.

"Isn't it too long since I haven't cooked, and I'm not familiar with the craft?"

Pengzhe thought that she would not be embarrassed, and tried to find the next reason.

Then, in the middle of the warm embarrassment, he smiled and wanted to take over: "otherwise, I will come!"

"You come?"

Warm stunned at him, a little unknown so.

"Well, I'll do it."

Said from warm hands, took the rest of the dishes.

Then, looking at him like a juggler, he sliced the rest of the dishes to a neat and skillful manner.

"You learned it!"

Can't help, warm asked such a sentence.

At the same time, I have to sigh, why do the men I meet so cook? The first is Shen Mo, the second is mu Nancheng, and the second is Shen Shaobai. It's just like learning!

On the contrary, I and Xiao Xi, as well as Xia weiai, are not proficient in cooking.

How do you feel? It's the opposite?

"Since childhood, my parents are busy with work, and I am always at home alone! Originally, there were cooks and servants who specialized in cooking at home... "

Peng zhe said calmly, this is his previous life, and few people talk.

Warm did not leave, so listen, as an audience.

"Then, suddenly one day, I had food poisoning after eating! When I was sent to the hospital, I knew that someone had moved his hand and foot in the meal... "

At this point, he still looks indifferent, as if he is not talking about himself.

A warm exclamation, up and down looking at him: "why ah?"

Yes, why, he didn't understand at that time. Because of food poisoning, it was a serious illness. The whole person lost a lot of weight and couldn't suffer any more.

The point is, he is alone at home, no one to accompany, cooking is an aunt, he once felt in her body, get a certain maternal love.

I didn't expect that she would do it to him, which made him very sad.

"Maybe it's because there's something wrong with my parents! Anyway, since then, I've been learning to cook by myself, until I grow up and I'm alone. If I'm not busy, I'm used to doing it myself... "

Only treat yourself, is the safest!

As for the cook's aunt, it's not that she has any conflicts with her parents, but that her family has been changed It seems that it's her own child. She died of illness. She had psychological problems and thought her child was pitiful.

Since he was born, he was rich in clothes and good in food. He had no suffering and disaster. He got revenge on him out of a twisted revenge mentality.

How to deal with it later? It's a matter of parents. He just couldn't figure out why.

Over time, he didn't want to think about it, but he had a more alert mind.

"Ah Zhe, it's all over. You should There's an extra craft, huh? All of a sudden, I'm looking forward to your cooking... "

Warm don't know how to comfort him, she knows Pengzhe is proud, such people don't need sympathy, also don't need too deliberate words.

So, pretend to be nothing and smile at him.

Pengzhe's lips smiled, and he could see the past events, which did not make him in a bad mood: "so, you have a good breath! Although I often cook, even my parents seldom eat my cooking... "

"Well, I feel very honored!"

Warm and righteous words, such a word on the road.

Later, they looked at each other and smiled. They felt that the relationship was a step further, followed by a very tacit understanding Warm stand aside, watching him cooking step by step, during what he needs, and his perfect cooperation.

Warm thought, I should look open some, this world is not only their own misfortune, everyone has their own past Like Peng Zhe, like Shen Mo, or even like Shen Shaobai, they have all experienced bad things more or less.

Destiny is always impermanent. It's the most important to cherish the present life!So, she can't die because she left Shenmo. Her next goal is to take her son and start a new life.

In the end, Peng zhe made four dishes and one soup, and even made pasta. It was unbelievable that he looked at him warmly and magically.

When the table was set up one by one, the two sat down to have a meal. They only tasted it, and their eyes were warm and shining.

"You like spicy food. It should suit your taste..."

Peng zhe said that he would take the dishes for her and let her taste them one by one.

Nodding warm, I had no appetite. After tasting it, I had a big appetite: "I'm all spicy and not happy. Your cooking is really great!"

It's different from Shen Mo's, they all taste good, but Shen Mo's is lighter Peng Zhe's cooking is rather spicy. It's totally different. Once again, I have to lament that I have no talent for cooking!

After lunch, he felt his mouth was slightly swollen. If Shen Mo was here, he would not allow himself to eat spicy food.

Shen Mo, how can she think of him again!

Warm shake his head, do not want to think more, Pengzhe at this time poured a cup of tea, handed in front of her: "although, you are not happy, but need to restrain! Next time, I'll do something else for you... "

Peng zhe looked at her with a smile. Maybe she didn't find out. He was deliberately used to her She is in a bad mood. She likes to eat spicy food, just like her taste.

However, often cooking, he has a clear spicy eat more bad for the stomach, nature will not immediately eat spicy!

The hands are short, the mouth is soft, but both are warm. There is a sense of loss. He nodded to him repeatedly, holding the tea cup to disperse the hot taste.

Rest for a while, then clean the room, this time thoroughly tidy up.

Just looking at Peng Zhe, she asked: "can you stay here all the time? Are you not busy with your work? "

"Well, if I'm busy, I'll go."

Peng zhe said so and looked at the mobile phone.

There are several missed calls on the mobile phone, all of which are urging work -

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