Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Chapter 30 Talented
Two people work much faster than one person, especially when Lin Nianhe found that Su Yuncheng worked faster than her.

Not only did he take over the job of rolling the dumpling wrappers, but he also made more than half of the remaining dumplings.

Lin Nianhe doesn't know whether a man who can cook is attractive, she only knows that it is indeed very happy to open her mouth and wait for food.

But, she invited Su Yuncheng to dinner to express her gratitude. Making dumplings was no match for him, so she took over the job of cooking dumplings. Taking advantage of the time of boiling water, she even made a salad with cucumber.

Su Yuncheng didn't compete with her for work this time, and left the house honestly.

As a result, when Lin Nianhe came out with dumplings, he saw Su Yuncheng carrying water for her through the window.

Lin Nianhe didn't know what to say at all.

Su Yuncheng poured water into the water tank and asked her, "Is it cooked?"

"Well, okay." Lin Nianhe felt a little uncomfortable, "Actually, you don't need to do these things, the well is not far away, I can..."

"Nianhe."

Su Yuncheng interrupted her refusal.

Because of his work, he rolled up his sleeves. Mai Se's forearm muscles are strong, his fingers are long and clean, and his bones are excellent.

"Since I have accepted you as 'brother', I naturally have to take good care of you. What's more, the Lin and Su families are family friends, and you were also raised by me. You are similar to my own sister. You don't have to do this with me. So polite."

He lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on Lin Nianhe's face, his deep black eyes were full of seriousness.

Lin Nianhe licked his lips and could only say——

"Then, let's eat."

"it is good."

Su Yuncheng put the bucket back to its original place, and after thinking for a moment, he reached out to her through the window: "I'll eat outside."

Lin Nianhe saw his hand reaching out to her, as if he wanted to put it on the window sill.

Her eyes tightened, and she exclaimed, "Don't move!"

Su Yuncheng was taken aback by her, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw two rows of nails gleaming with pain.

With his arm hovering five centimeters above the nail tip, Su Yuncheng was stunned for a moment and then withdrew his hand: "Very good."

He didn't even think of putting nails on the window sill.

Seeing that he was not hurt, Lin Nianhe breathed a sigh of relief.

She explained: "It's very troublesome to put it back and forth, so..."

Su Yuncheng nodded with a low smile: "I'll make you a nail board later, it's easy to hurt yourself."

"Uh, I can do it myself." Lin Nianhe said casually, "Come in and eat, it's windy outside."

Of course Su Yuncheng knew that it was very windy outside, but a man and a widow lived together in the same room, would she still have a bad reputation?
Lin Nianhe didn't think about that at all, and looked at him with round almond eyes, as if urging him.

Looking into her clear eyes, Su Yuncheng stepped into the door after weighing for a moment.

It's eleven o'clock now, and the worker hasn't come back yet, so he should eat faster so that no one else will see him.

There were two people standing in the narrow hut, and it was a little crowded. Lin Nianhe wanted to give him the only chair, but he pressed his shoulders with his backhand and was forced to sit down.

He said: "You sit, I can eat anything."

Lin Nianhe was a little embarrassed, but met his indisputable eyes, and swallowed the refusal on his lips.

If you push back and forth again, the dumplings will be cold.

The dumpling skin is thin and the filling is big. The filling recipe was bought by Lin Nianhe from her favorite dumpling restaurant. When she bit into it, the fragrant juice overflowed her mouth, and it was very fragrant.

After Su Yuncheng ate one, he couldn't help looking at Lin Nianhe.

He asked, "When did you learn to cook?"

Lin Nianhe opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I watched my mother do a lot at home, so I'll see."

Will I do it after watching too much?

Su Yuncheng didn't believe it.

Lin Nianhe: "Maybe I am very talented in cooking."

He doesn't know how talented she is in cooking, but when she was making dumplings just now, she didn't look like a novice.

He knew the Lin family well. Lin Nianhe had been spoiled since she was a child, and the Lin family had always been reluctant to let her cook.

No wonder he is suspicious, it's because Lin Nianhe's performances are completely different from before, as if he has completely changed himself.

Feeling the probing eyes, Lin Nianhe suddenly smiled: "I was joking, but my mother taught me before I went to the countryside. She was afraid that I would starve to death outside without knowing how to cook."

Hearing this, Su Yuncheng nodded, realizing that he was thinking too much.

He was also dazed from investigating the case. Lin Nianhe didn't want to go to the countryside suddenly, so he would naturally be prepared. Cooking is an essential life skill, and she would learn to be reasonable.

Su Yuncheng said "Sorry" for his suspiciousness, then stopped talking and buried himself in eating.

He lives by himself, and eats either by making a bite or going to a state-run restaurant.

He didn't know whether it was because of the taste of his hometown or for other reasons, but he actually felt that the dumplings made by Lin Nianhe were several times more delicious than those made in state-run restaurants.

The dumplings were fragrant, and the cucumber salad was refreshing. Su Yuncheng ate more than usual.

Lin Nianhe ate slowly, taking small bites and eating slowly.

When she put down the bowl and chopsticks, Su Yuncheng started to tidy up very naturally.

"Let me do it."

Lin Nianhe reached out to stop him, and inadvertently, her soft fingertips ran across the back of his hand.

Su Yuncheng only felt as if he was being brushed by a soft feather, itching to the bottom of his heart.

He immediately withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes to avoid her gaze, and said in a low voice, "I'll just wash it, you can rest."

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Lin Nianhe a chance to refuse, and went out with a stack of dishes.

Lin Nianhe: "...?"

How did she see the meaning of running away from his back?
Soaking his hands in the cool well water, Su Yuncheng suppressed the heat in his heart.

He despises himself a little.

He actually had a different thought about the sister next door who he had grown up with since he was a child, he really...

"Brother Yun Cheng, just leave it there and I'll wash it. Don't you still have a job?"

Hearing her soft voice, Su Yuncheng's heart became even more confused.

He couldn't help asking: "Nianhe, how old are you this year?"

This question caught Lin Nianhe's eyes.

How could true love not remember age?So she thought too much before!
She answered neatly, "Seventeen."

She has an emotional obsession, and she really can't fall in love with him for the original owner. That would make her feel that the person he likes is not herself at all.

Even if he grows in her heart, it won't work.

This is a matter of principle.

She was already prepared to owe a debt of love, but now she has turned around, and the will is dark and the flowers are bright.

This unexpected joy instantly relieved Lin Nianhe of the burden in his heart, and he felt relaxed all over.

Su Yuncheng didn't know what she was thinking, and sighed in his heart after hearing the answer.

Only seventeen.

five years younger than him.

She probably thought he was old.

He lowered his eyes, cleaned the bowls and chopsticks and put them away.

Suppressing the feelings that had just arisen for a short time, he said to her as calmly as possible: "I'm going back to town first, you rest for a while and take a nap, and I'll bring you a book in the afternoon."

"Okay, thank you Brother Yun Cheng." Lin Nianhe smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked, "Be careful on the road."

(End of this chapter)