Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 317

Ever since, Song Zhiwei changed from a person who came to deliver soup to a person who eats food. When she saw the delicious dishes served by Zhan Ye, Song Zhiwei couldn't help but praise: "It's delicious just by smelling it. It must taste good!"

Xiao Hua also swallowed cooperatively.

Zhanye smiled humbly, "Just don't dislike it, just use your chopsticks."

With Song Zhiwei's consent, Xiaohua picked up the chopsticks. After she took the first bite, Song Zhiwei asked her, "Xiaohua, how does it taste?"

Xiaohua nodded with bright eyes, which means it's great.

Song Zhiwei also took a sip, and immediately gave a thumbs up: "Zhan Ye, your level is really good, it's no worse than my mother's! You can work as a part-time chef!"

Zhan Ye grinned: "You are exaggerating, but you can enter it."

Song Zhiwei shook her head again and again: "What I cook is only edible, what Wei Xuan cooks is called ordinary, and what you cook is called delicious food!"

Zhan Ye rubbed his chin with a puzzled look on his face: "Is it really so delicious? I'm used to it and I don't think so."

Song Zhiwei couldn't help but took another bite of the tomato scrambled eggs. As the saying goes, only a good home-cooked dish can be called a real good cook, and Zhan Ye is such a person.

"I should have come here earlier, so that I could steal some teachers." Song Zhiwei said regretfully, shaking her head.

"Let me know in advance next time," Zhan Ye said.

"Okay, it's a deal!" Song Zhiwei smiled happily, thinking that Wei Xuan would be called in at some point, so that the two would take the opportunity to make peace.

Song Zhiwei opened the soup cup, filled with steaming chicken soup, and handed it to Zhan Ye, "This chicken is an old hen that my mother bought from a farmer at the vegetable market early in the morning. It is full of oil and water, and it is good for nourishing the body."

"Thank you." Zhan Ye took it, took a big sip, and nodded repeatedly, "Auntie's soup is really good, it reminds me of my mother's cooking."

Song Zhiwei said with a smile: "My mother's skill in cooking soup is indeed excellent. The main reason is that I love to drink soup since I was a child, so I urged her to develop her cooking skills."

"Loving soup is a good habit, no wonder your skin is so good." Zhan Ye said casually.

Song Zhiwei, who was not used to being praised, smiled shyly, and said modestly, "It's just average."

Through this meal, Song Zhiwei discovered the shining points of Zhan Ye, such as his cooking skills are beyond her imagination, and she is even more convinced that whoever is with him in the future will be very happy.

After finishing the meal, Song Zhiwei insisted on washing the dishes by herself to thank Zhan Ye for the meal.

When she was busy in the kitchen, Zhan Ye chatted with Xiao Hua, "Xiao Hua, do you think Aunt Zhiwei treats you well?"

Xiaohua nodded vigorously.

"Then do you want to follow Aunt Zhiwei from now on?" Zhan Ye asked again.

Xiaohua nodded like pounding garlic.

Zhanye showed an unpredictable smile, and said to Xiaohua: "Then you have to be more obedient and sensible than now, for example, you should take the initiative to help Aunt Zhiwei with housework, beat her shoulders, squeeze her back, and improve your understanding. The relationship between you, you know?"

Xiao Hua didn't quite understand what Zhan Ye meant, but she nodded obediently when she heard her shoulders and back pinched: "Xiao Hua will."

Zhanye rubbed Xiaohua's head, showing a satisfied smile.

In such a short period of more than a week, Song Zhiwei did not expect that she would "provoke" an AIDS orphan for herself. This woman is really warm-hearted.

He could see that Song Zhiwei wanted to adopt Xiaohua, but she was afraid of something that would be out of her control in the future, so she hesitated again and again.

As a friend, he naturally wanted to help Song Zhiwei make a decision.

Song Zhiwei came out after washing the dishes, Xiao Hua immediately handed the tissue box to Song Zhiwei under Zhanye's signal, "Aunt Zhiwei, wipe your hands."

Song Zhiwei smiled with satisfaction, "Xiao Hua is really sensible."

Because Song Zhiwei planned to take Xiaohua to the playground in the afternoon, she said goodbye to Zhanye.

"Zhan Ye, your shoulder injury hasn't healed yet, so you should rest more at home, I don't know if the meal at noon made your injury worse." Song Zhiwei felt a little guilty at this time.

"Don't worry, I cherish my body very much. After drinking the love soup made by my aunt, I feel that the wound has healed." Zhan Ye smiled brightly.

Song Zhiwei couldn't help laughing and said: "How can you heal so quickly, you really like to joke. Then we won't delay your rest, let's go first."

Zhan Ye originally wanted to send them downstairs, but Song Zhiwei firmly refused and told him to go back to his room to rest.

With a bang, Song Zhiwei closed the door.

Hearing the footsteps walking farther and farther outside the door, a gloomy light flashed in Zhan Ye's deep eyes.

He walked to the kitchen, opened the bottom of the cabinet, and there were a bunch of takeaway boxes inside.

It turned out that this meal was not made by him at all, but ordered from an outside restaurant, and special substances were added to it.

He took out the box and threw it into the trash can, but he kept the package of powder marked "Flavorant".

Judging from Song Zhiwei's feedback, this thing can really make the food extremely delicious, and after eating it once, you will want to eat it again.

But Zhanye just wanted Song Zhiwei to be a "repeat customer" and didn't want to really damage her health, so the dosage was relatively small, but it was enough to make her want to eat it a second time.

As for the little girl, it is estimated that her metabolism will be normal after a few days.

Song Zhiwei, who didn't know that Zhanye was secretly playing tricks, took Xiaohua to play all afternoon.

This is the first time for Xiaohua to come to an amusement park, and even the first time she has heard of this name. The strange rides and various snacks inside are like a wonderful existence like heaven to her.

Because she was worried that Xiaohua would bleed, Song Zhiwei didn't let her play some too exciting projects, but the rest were enough to keep Xiaohua happy for a long time.

Playing until five o'clock in the afternoon, Song Zhiwei and Xiaohua went home happily with a cotton candy.

When they got home, He Yuxiu had already prepared meals and waited for them.

Because they were hungry, Song Zhiwei and Xiaohua had a good appetite, and each ate two bowls of rice.

He Yuxiu laughed and scolded: "Look at you, no one is robbing you, so eat slowly. By the way, Xue Qian moved back today, has she called you?"

Song Zhiwei chewed her food and nodded vaguely, "Well, she told me that she would invite us to dinner another day, especially thanks to Aunt He for taking care of her for so many days, just like her own mother. "

He Yuxiu laughed and said, "It's not easy for you children to work hard in the big city, and it's necessary to take care of each other. You don't need to eat. If you become pregnant someday, Mom will treat all your friends to a big meal."

Song Zhiwei frowned, "You know how to hug your grandson!"

(End of this chapter)