Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

At the same time, cover the fingers that are cold from washing vegetables

The only uncomfortable thing was the position of the collarbone. After Yuanzi was close to his arms, the back of his head was also resting on the boy's body, causing the headband to touch the boy's neck.

"Boom-boom-boom-boom!"

The sound of chopping vegetables continued, and Gong Sheng pinched his jade finger, which was as soft as a bone, while urging the kitchen knife to fall rhythmically.

A little bit of heat is transferred from the palm, and even the action of cutting vegetables is comparable to playing a piano.

Sonoko felt her hands gradually warming up, and followed the opponent's movements, which were obviously as fast as the rhythm of the eyes, but without the slightest pause.

The temperature in between was transmitted to the brain through the nerves, and his face was slightly flushed.

Leaning in the boy's arms, Sonoko looked sideways at Mr.

"Hey, sir, everyone said that Yuanzi and I will cook for you this time!"

Xiaolan turned off the stove, put pea and corn fried diced meat on a plate, put down the spatula, and looked at Gongsheng

I saw my younger brother hugging Sonoko from behind

I could clearly see a blush on Yuanzi's face, and the fingers held by the two were shaking as the blade hit the chopping board, rubbing against each other to generate heat and vibrating to bond.

It's very comfortable to cut vegetables like this

The teeth seemed to bite through the flesh of the mouth inside the lips, and a trace of blood flowed out from the wound and stained the tip of the tongue.

"Boom——————"

Standing on a wide chair, the little boy hugged the little girl from behind, doing the same thing, teaching him how to use the kitchen knife.

The boy's hand covers the outer layer of the girl's hand. On the one hand, he is afraid that the girl will be hurt by the kitchen knife, so he controls the kitchen knife delicately. On the other hand, he is afraid that the girl's hand will hurt if he holds it too tightly, so he dare not use too much force.

Leaning against the arms that make people feel safe, even if he uses a harmful kitchen knife, he is protected at that moment without any fear.

So, see this scene again

Mao Lilan is very clear about whose embrace Yuanzi is in at this moment, and because she empathizes with her, she understands the peace of mind and happiness after this embrace.

The action of carrying the dishes was like a graphic animation, frozen at that scene, and the girl did not perform any other actions.

"Haha, save it for next time." Without stopping, Gongsheng turned his head and responded to his sister behind him.

Notice that scene.

Seeing the disappointment on Xiaolan's face and the warmth in her embrace, Gongsheng instantly understood what his sister was thinking.

"Cook for me next time. My sister is very tired after coming back from school. Take a rest first, and I will be able to prepare it soon."

A gentle smile that embraced everything appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With a slight swipe of his fingers, Kosei transferred the kitchen knife from Sonoko's hand to his own, and Sonoko's fingers also left from the warmth of his palm.

In the state of letting go of his embrace, Gongsheng also put down the kitchen knife.

"Sister, Sister Yuanzi, please rest first, I'm preparing a few dishes, that's all."

With a wave of his hand, the freshly cut vegetables were put into the funnel, Gongsheng and Mao Lilan brushed shoulders and came to the front of the pot.

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Yuanzi still didn't react, as if everything came too fast, and he didn't enjoy it for a long time, and this feeling has quietly left.

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Xiaolan's teeth that were biting her lip loosened, and her short breath also loosened.

At the moment when we brushed each other's shoulders, I saw my younger brother's expression of 'you won', which can only be understood by siblings, just like the fragments in memory.

Compared with the disparity and slight disappointment on her best friend's face, Xiaolan was a little happy.

"Okay, now that I'm the head chef, I order my two sisters to leave my kitchen and not to disturb my art of cooking!"

Shouted ferociously.

Gongsheng showed fierce eyes, and shouted fiercely at the two sisters, but it didn't have any real effect.

Well, even a counter effect.

The bad attitude of the Tibetan mastiff appears in the chihuahua's voice, but the appearance is like a golden retriever.

Yuanzi rolled his eyes in an instant, and the lingering fingers felt like a kind of gentle torture, like the anger of being snatched away from a half-eaten chicken leg.

"Hmph, we don't care about cooking for the bastard brother! Xiaolan! Let's go!"

Turning around and hugging Lan's waist with both hands, Yuanzi pushed Mao Lilan out of the kitchen with cotton candy.

"Ah, Yuanzi, slow down, I still have vegetables in my hand."

Before she could react, the weakest waist was occupied by her best friend, Xiao Lan hurriedly protected the vegetables she cooked for the public to prevent them from spilling out.

After entanglement for a while, it took the two girls ten minutes to get to the dining table in ten seconds.

And the kitchen has re-entered a busy state.

Gongsheng praised his damn desire to survive, operating the spatula with both hands, and stir-frying seasonal vegetables.

There is already one dish, and Gongsheng plans to make another four dishes. As for the lack of soup, he chooses hot pot, using fish soup as the bottom of the pot, with shrimps and shellfish, some hot pot meatballs, and hot pot lettuce.