Chapter 86

"I'll give you the bottom?" Gu Xi was stunned.

The kitchen servants haven't left yet, and she herself is ready to eat what's ready-made.

"Didn't you buy some vegetables last time to cook for me?" Xiao Yan took her hand and walked towards the kitchen, "Last time you left in a hurry and didn't eat, this time you have a chance."

He said that he had opened the refrigerator and took out the noodles and eggs. Looking at the dishes in the refrigerator, he frowned and asked, "What else do you need?"

"I'll take it myself." Gu Xi washed his hands and went over to get the green onions and vegetables, closed the refrigerator door, walked to the sink and started washing the vegetables.
Looking at the clothes on her body, she smiled helplessly: "I should be the first one to cook in the kitchen in evening gown."

Xiao Yan took the apron and walked behind her, helping her put the apron on.

After putting on the belt, he put his arms around her waist, tilted his head and nibbled at her ear: "Now I really feel that I have married a good wife."

Gu Xi pushed him with a red face: "Go out, you will get in the way here."

Xiao Yan dragged his feet and turned his head frequently: "You really don't need my help?"

"Thank God you don't come to disturb me."

Xiao Yan obediently went to the living room after hearing this.

Gu Xi was cooking in the kitchen, Xiao Yan flipped through Gu Xi's materials on the tablet, and couldn't help being a little lost in thought.

The dog An Xin used to raise was also named Mao Qiu, but when he grew up, he also changed his name to Mao Tiao.

Although it's just a name,... isn't it a bit too coincidental?
When the accident happened to An's family, Maotiao was knocked out by the medicine, and when he woke up, An's house had been burnt to a piece of scorched earth.

Mao Tiao squatted in front of An's house without eating or drinking for a whole week. Later, his mother took An Xin's clothes and led him to his house. Mao Tiao has been raising him in his house since then.

Mao Tiao died in an accident two years ago, and he specially buried it in An's yard.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little irritable, and went to the window to light a cigarette.

The thought of Gu Xi being An Xin flashed through his mind over and over again, and was denied by himself again and again.

Gu Xi brought the prepared two bowls of noodles to the dining room, saw Xiao Yan still standing by the living room window, and called him over for dinner.

"My cooking skills are average, so you can make do with it." Gu Xi handed the chopsticks to his hand.

Simple longxu noodles, clear soup, thin white noodles, topped with fried slightly charred green onions and blanched vegetables.

Xiao Yan picked up the chopsticks and turned over the bottom of the bowl, and found a poached egg that was fried to half-cooked.

His hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, and he turned to look at Gu Xi.

She didn't notice his abnormality, and concentrated on eating noodles.

Pick up a chopstick head of noodles, circle around the chopstick head, and then pick it up to your mouth and eat it.

Xiao Yan's mind was in a mess.

The long memory suddenly became clear.

Cheng Fei and An Xin are neighbors, and his house is opposite An Xin's.

The three of them grew up together, but An Xin only loved to cling to Cheng Fei.

One mouthful, brother Cheng Fei, calling out sweetly.

For him, he always hides as far away as possible.

Her favorite thing to do was to sue his mother behind his back.

"Aunt He, Brother He Yan, he skipped class again!"

"Aunt He, brother He Yan is fighting with someone again!"

"Aunt He, brother He Yan is bullying me again!"

When she came to complain, her mother gave her delicious food every time and coaxed her to go back.

When he got home, his mother didn't scold or beat him, but just made him face the wall and think about his past, and finally asked, "Do you know what's wrong with me?"

Every time like this, he knew that the little girl was definitely blackmailing him behind his back.

until that day.

Thinking about it now, it was already dusk that day, and he still felt extraordinarily hot, his face was burning hot from the sun.

In An's living room, she couldn't stop sniffing and crying, her eyes were swollen into walnuts, which made him panic.

"I was the one who was beaten and not you, why are you crying!" He took a towel and wiped the tears and snot on her face in distaste, unable to control his strength, red marks were wiped on her fair and tender face .

"But..." She sucked her nose, pouted her mouth aggrievedly, as if she wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry in front of him, "You fought with them because of me."

She held his face in her tender hands like water onions, and she said the words with a choked cry: "Aunt He said that you are not allowed to fight anymore. You were... you were not as good-looking as Brother Cheng Fei, and your face ...the face was slapped again, which made it even more unsightly."

"Shut up! Who doesn't look as good as him!" His face turned dark when he heard that. She would never forget her brother Cheng Fei, and he was annoyed when he heard it.

The little girl was so frightened that she pursed her lips and dared not make a sound.

"Don't go alone in that kind of wasteland with few people in the future, you know!"

"But, puppy..."

"Don't go!"

"Oh……"

"Who dares to lift your skirt again, don't cry, go up and kill them, remember not!"

"But, I can't bite to death..."

"Bite to death!"

"Oh……"

"Don't ever say that I'm not as good-looking as Cheng Fei!"

"But, lying..."

"I'll look better than him when I grow up!"

"Oh……"

"Also, you are not allowed to sue my mother again in the future."

"Run away if you don't see me."

"No..."

That afternoon, something seemed to quietly become different.

Both mother and Uncle An Ming came back late that day.

She volunteered to cook.

What I made was longxu noodles.

I don't know how to fry chopped green onions or blanch green vegetables, I just boil noodles in plain water and forget to put salt.

He scooped up the clear noodles with little water, and found a fried and charred poached egg buried in the bottom of the bowl.

"Why did you bury the eggs underneath?"

"Hmm..." She blushed in embarrassment, she dared not show it to others after failing, but she still quibbled, "We have to wait until the end to eat good things."

After speaking, he looked up at him expectantly: "Is it delicious?"

Looking into her innocent eyes, he said something delicious against his conscience.

She muttered joyfully: "I know it's delicious, next time I'll make it for brother Cheng Fei."

"You are not allowed to mention the words Brother Cheng Fei in front of me again!"

……

"Xiao Yan?" Someone called his name and shook his arm lightly.

He suddenly came back to his senses, seeing Gu Xi looking at him suspiciously: "What's wrong with you? Eat quickly, the noodles will be cold in a while."

He replied vaguely, but he didn't taste the taste at all while eating the noodles, his mind was only thinking about the bowl of boiled noodles that An Xin gave him back then.

When eating noodles, you have to wrap the noodles around the chopsticks. Even this subtle habit is the same as An Xin's. Is this really just a coincidence?

He took a bite of the poached egg buried at the bottom of the bowl, and asked, "Aren't poached eggs usually put on top? Why did you put it on the bottom?"

"I've always been like this, I'm used to it." Gu Xi looked at the eggs at the bottom of her bowl, and didn't think there was anything wrong. Seeing that Xiao Yan was still looking at her, she replied with a smile: "Keep good things. Eat until the end."

Xiao Yan stood up abruptly, Gu Xi suddenly raised his head in fright when the chopsticks slammed on the table.

But he saw Xiao Yan condensing her tightly, and even tiny bloodshot eyes could be seen in his eyes.

"Xiao Yan?" Gu Xi tentatively called out in a low voice, "You... what's wrong?
(End of this chapter)

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