Fu resolutely buried himself in the battle with the dumpling skin that he couldn't squeeze together, ignoring Tongqiao's words.
Lu Enron frowned unhappily, "what do you want to learn from him? Cooking? It's all a woman's business. What's so great about a man who can cook? Do you think my father can cook? "
Tong Qiao was not happy. The child stopped her with Lu Jinshen and gave Lu Jinshen a look of displeasure. The meaning was obvious: why can't you cook?
Lu Jin is innocent. He gives his wife a smile to love you.
Tong Qiao turned his head and began to educate his daughter, "you know that cooking is a woman's job, aren't you a man? Will you? "
"I can't, can't you?" Lu Enron naturally went back to the past.
Tong Qiao's hot blood went straight to the front of his head. Instead, he said, "you can go to the kitchen for your brother and study hard."
"Why should I fight him? I'm not going. " Lu Enron felt uncomfortable when he thought of Xu Fengyu's trick and pinched her face.
"Go or not?"
"No!"
Tong Qiao turns his head and shouts at Lu Jin, "Lu Jin Shen, take care of her."
Lu Jin reached out to appease his wife. He reached into the air and found that his hands were full of flour. Instead, he rubbed her face with the back of his hand. "What's the matter with the child?" Then looking at Lu Enron, the tenderness of his eyes faded away, and he changed his face to be serious and his voice was majestic
Lu Enron left the dumpling skin in his hand and got up involuntarily. As he walked to the kitchen, he muttered, "I knew that my father was bullying people. So was my father. How could he be so afraid of his wife?"
When Xu Fengyu saw Lu Enron come in, he murmured, "what are you doing here?"
Lu Enron didn't have a good airway: "do you think I would like to come? What kind of cooking are you doing? Is it amazing that men can cook? Let me learn. What is there to learn? Let's talk about it. What can I do? "
Xu Fengyu guessed something from Lu's words. He didn't want to show off his cooking skills, but he didn't feel comfortable sitting with Lu Jinshen. Of course, he didn't explain to Lu Enron, "I can handle it myself. I don't need your help."
"That's what you said. Don't blame me for not helping." Lu Enron was so happy that she stood by and watched Xu Fengyu wash vegetables. Naturally, she would not go out and let Tong Qiao scold her.
He works very seriously. Celery is washed carefully one by one. After washing, he put it on the cutting board and cut it into symmetrical diamonds.
The vegetables are beautifully cut, and the fingers are also very good-looking. They are slender and white. They are as delicate as women's hands, but the joints are bigger, clearer and more powerful than women's hands.
Lu Enron, with a slight hand control, watched and couldn't help but ask, "does anyone say your hand looks good?"
Xu Fengyu's hand for cutting vegetables slanted to the side for a while, almost cutting his finger. He turned his head, and saw Lu Enron's eyes shining on his hand. His body slanted, blocking her vision. He took a breath gently, adjusted his disordered breathing, and then continued to cut vegetables.
Lu Enron could not see the beautiful hands, so he pressed himself on the platform and looked askew. "Can you let me touch your hands?"
Yeah!
The knife rubbed the finger and brought out a string of blood beads.
"Ah, you cut your hand?"
Lu Enron exclaimed, and Xu Fengyu came back to his senses. When his eyes touched the red blood on his fingers, a huge sea of blood immediately appeared in his mind. The blood burst from the man's forehead and from the woman's chest flowed into his eyes.
Xu Fengyu was dizzy for a while, and his body was shaking and he could not stand stably.
Lu Enron quickly supported him. "Are you ok?"
"I Blood sickness... " Xu Fengyu didn't dare to look at his fingers. He leaned on Lu Enron, and his breath was sharp.
"What? Blood sickness? A big man you... " The man's height and body are long, and the gravity is all on Lu Enron. She can't hold her back. She turns her head to the kitchen door and is ready to shout
"Don't shout." Xu Fengyu's eyes fell on the chair in the corner of the kitchen. "Help me Go and sit for a while. "
"But I can't help you. Let my father come in..."
"No way." Xu Fengyu refused very firmly, and let go of Lu Enron, who was supporting liulitai.
The blood flow on his fingers was particularly conspicuous on the white flow table, but he never looked at his hands.
Lu Enron went to hold Xu Fengyu's arm. "I don't know what you can do with it."
He didn't want Tong Qiao and Lu Jin to worry about it, let alone let them know that it left indelible traces for him when he was a child.
Xu Fengyu turned to look at Lu Enron, who was obviously disgusted, but he still put his arm on her shoulder and helped him to go to the chair. Like Tong Qiao, a woman with a hard mouth and a soft heart could not help but gently hook the corner of her lips. "You can leave me alone."
"You think I would? My mom must have been blaming me for not taking care of you. "
When the two were close, Xu Fengyu could see Lu Enron's eyelashes flickering when he said these words, which was really an excuse to hold back his feet.Is Tong Qiao so confused?
Lu Enron helped Xu Fengyu to the chair and sat down, looked at the bloodstains on the liulitai platform and the ground, frowned, and finally his eyes fell on his bleeding fingers, "your fingers are still bleeding, don't tell my parents how to do it?"
"You go upstairs and get the disinfectant and the gauze."
"Good." Lu Enron walked towards the door.
"Wait a minute."
Lu Enron looked back. "What else?"
"You clean up the blood here first. I look dizzy." Xu Fengyu didn't dare to see it, but he always felt that there was a large amount of blood flowing towards him in the corner of his eyes. He knew that, but he couldn't control that feeling.
"There are so many things." Lu Enron said this in his mouth, but the man broke back again, took a piece of paper to clean up the bloodstain, and finally came to Xu Fengyu's side. His injured hand was hanging on his side, and a small pool of blood had been dripping on the ground under his fingers.
Lu Enron used three pieces of paper to clean up. At last, she took two pieces of paper and handed them to Xu Fengyu. "First, press the wound and stop bleeding."
"I'm sick of blood." Xu Fengyu didn't answer. He leaned back on the chair and looked at the ceiling all the time.
“……” Lu Enron really doubted that Xu Fengyu was wearing clothes. Shouldn't he have fainted? Why doesn't he faint? But his white face did not look as if he had just faltered.
Lu Enron pulled Xu Fengyu's hand and wanted to wrap it roughly around his wound. But when she saw those long, well-defined hands, her eyes immediately began to shine with stars. She couldn't help but touch them gently. "It's beautiful. It's like a work of art."
The soft touch penetrates into the deep texture from the skin. Xu Fengyu retracts his hand like an electric shock, then pulls the paper from Lu'an's hand and wraps the injured finger with his feeling.
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