Chapter 105 Make Meals and Wait for You to Come Home
I ignored him and went to work in the kitchen. It looked pretty good, at least the colors matched well. Red tomatoes, bright yellow eggs, and green vegetables all looked very appetizing.

I brought the noodles to the room, and Song Junxi smiled and said, "It looks very appetizing!"

"Try it!" I sat next to me and watched.

"Delicious! Our Xia Xia's craftsmanship is awesome, a good wife and mother!" Song Junxi rarely smiled like this, but it didn't affect his handsome image at all.

I was burnt out by his words "Good Wife and Good Mother". Is this a good wife and good mother?This too. . . . . .Simple!
I covered my mouth and smiled, and went to the kitchen to serve my noodles.

One bowl for each of us. After eating, I felt warm all over. A thin layer of sweat emerged from the tip of my nose. I wiped my mouth with a paper towel and took both of our bowls to the kitchen.

Unexpectedly, Song Junxi also followed me into the kitchen: "I'll wash the dishes for you!"

"No need, how can you wash dishes!" How dare I let him do it!
"If you learn it, you won't be able to. Anyway, you have to wash it in the future, so it's better to practice in advance!" Song Junxi was serious, and walked towards the faucet with his sleeves rolled up.

"No, just two bowls, it will be ready soon!"

"Yeah, just two bowls. You've already cooked. Take a rest. I'll wash the dishes soon!" Song Junxi stubbornly walked around me and turned on the faucet.

I couldn't screw him, so I had to compromise: "Forget it, let's wash it together!"

"That's a good idea!"

Mr. Song accidentally poured half a bottle of dishwashing liquid down, the water flushed, and the pool was full of bubbles.

After flushing for a long time, the bowl was still slippery in his hand. Song Junxi frowned and realized something: "Xia Xia, did I put too much dish soap?"

"Did you just find out?" I've been holding back my laughter for a long time, but seeing him taking so much trouble washing, I really can't bear to tell the young master this fact.

"It seems that I still have a lot to learn, let's start with washing dishes today!" Song Junxi continued to fight against those bubbles.

"What else do you want to learn?"

"Learn to cook. When you come back from get off work, I'll have a hot meal waiting for you!"

Back from get off work?

There seemed to be a floating image in front of my eyes, Song Junxi wearing an apron and slippers, came out of the kitchen with food and said: Xia Xia, it’s time to eat!

Shaking his head desperately, my poisoning is too deep, Song Junxi looked at me in a daze and shook his head again and asked: "What's the matter, I'm so touched?"

"You want to learn how to cook?"

"Why, is it possible that my talent is not as good as yours?"

Song Junxi is typically cold-faced and warm-hearted. I naturally knew what he was thinking, and deliberately pretended to be injured: "Yes, you are very talented, and you can definitely become a good cook!"

I glanced at the spectacular scene that was still bubbling in the pool. Is this the future Chinese good cook?forget it!

"Let me come!" I am going to demonstrate the correct way to wash the dishes myself.

I picked up the bowl, found a rag, rinsed it while wiping it, and finally put it on the faucet to rinse it, and it was rinsed off quickly.

Pick up another one, wash the pot last, and call it a day.

Song Junxi looked at it seriously: "Dishwashing is not washed in water!"

"You can flush like that, but it's a pity that you have filled the sink with dish soap!" I suppressed my smile so that Mr. Song would not be too ugly.

Song Junxi frowned and watched me clean the pool: "I will definitely do it well next week!"

"You're coming next week, we don't have a holiday!" I was in a good mood and I really wanted to see Song Junxi's frustration.

"Yes, I forgot that we have two days off, I can come tomorrow!" Song Junxi turned around proudly after speaking, and went back to the room.

Leave me there dumbfounded: He will come tomorrow, it's too dangerous!

I hurried to catch up: Song Junxi, I can get up early tomorrow and wait for you outside!

Song Junxi ignored my proposal, see, this is what happens when I laugh at him, and I will always be the one who is deflated in the end.

After dinner, I made scented tea for Song Junxi, because there was no drink at home.

"good smell!"

"The last time I bought it in the supermarket, it was still with..." I was a little sad when I didn't finish, because Li Lan and I bought it together in autumn.

At that time, the weather was dry, and Li Lan had a nosebleed. She said that drinking this scented tea could clear the fire. I also bought two packs and kept it at home without drinking it.

Song Junxi probably thought of it too, and remained silent without saying a word: "After the winter vacation, let's go to Li Lan's house to visit my uncle and aunt!"

I nodded in agreement.

In the afternoon we went to the old cinema to watch a movie. The inside was very clean. The main reason was that there were few people. Even the movies were some classic movies from the past. There were not many people until the movie started. The two of us took a good spot. The location is Zhou Xingchi's Zero Seven.

Zhou's humor was very popular at that time. At that time, he only thought it was funny and didn't understand the deep meaning. Now that I think about it, Zhou Xingchi's movies can quickly go viral because the seemingly nonsensical jokes in his movies are the sorrows of small people.

Maybe those so-called funny things are just to cover up a kind of sadness!
Song Junxi didn't come over the next day, but sent me a text message saying that he would go shopping with Aunt Yao.

I can naturally understand how much I love my parents, and Song Junxi is the same. Aunt Yao is quite lonely when she is alone, so it is good for Song Junxi to accompany her.

I can also find time to wash the clothes at home.

Parents are busy so late every day, and the clothes are probably washed in the middle of the night.

After washing the clothes all morning, I mopped the floor with the water that runs along the clothes. After cleaning up, I felt a sense of accomplishment.

Sit down and rest for a while, by the way, pick up your phone to see if Song Junxi has sent me a text message.

Sure enough, there was an unread text message [What are you doing?Think I didn't! 】

It’s still the stinky Song’s style. When I was about to reply to the text message, I heard the sound of the key opening the door. It must be that my mother came back. It’s already past three o’clock, and it’s past meal time.

"mom!"

My mother felt distressed when she saw the clothes hanging on the balcony and the clean-up home: "Who told you to do this, don't do it in the future, it's enough to suffer with my mother!"

"Mom, I can't be tired after doing this, don't say that again, I'm very happy!" I hugged my mother.

"Don't hug me, I smell of oily smoke, don't touch you!" My mother hurriedly pushed me away, and she was afraid that I would fall, so she held my hand.

"Mom, it's not the smell of oily smoke, it's the smell of mom. I like it, so I want to stick to it!" I moved closer.

"You child, Mom gave you money when she came back, so you have to go back to school this afternoon!" Mom took out 200 yuan from her pocket and stuffed it into my pocket.

"Mom, I can't spend so much, one is enough!" My mother is not easy to make money, I feel distressed!

"Everything is expensive now, eat better, don't save too much, we are much better now than before, and it's not bad for you to save this, seeing how thin you are, my mother feels sorry for you!" My mother stroked my hair , said lovingly.

(End of this chapter)

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