Su man bit his lips and called him brother Pei?

I wonder what his reaction will be?

From more than 5 a.m., busy work to nearly noon, the Buddha jump wall stew.

Lu Pei just came down from upstairs.

He gave too much blood and his body was weak, so he got up later than usual.

As soon as his wheelchair drove into the dining room, he could smell a strong smell of food, which immediately made him happy.

Liang Ma took a bowl of hot soup from the kitchen and put it on the table in front of him. Her eyes were full of expectation and said, "young master, have a taste! This is Buddha jumping over the wall. "

"Oh?" Lu Pei is a little surprised. Today is not the new year's day. Liang Ma has something on her mind to make such a complicated dish.

He took a sip and the broth was delicious.

He drank a bowl in one breath.

"Is it delicious?"

"Liang Ma's craftsmanship is really getting better and better. I've never seen you cook such a complicated dish before," Lu said

"Young master, look at what you said. I can't stew Buddha and jump over the wall. If I could, I would have cooked it for you. It's made by the young grandmother."

Lu Pei looks at the kitchen.

Su man quietly carrying a plate of fried beef with green pepper, comes out and puts the dish on the table.

Liang Ma said, "today's three dishes and one soup were all made by the young grandmother herself. I didn't mix them in."

The heat in Lu Pei's eyes rises a few degrees, and her sight solidifies on Su man's face.

Su man is in a hurry to avoid his eyes and quietly puts a bowl of rice in front of him.

A woman giving birth to a man does not necessarily mean that she likes that man.

However, when a woman willingly and painstakingly prepares a table of food for a man, and also serves him with food in person, that is the iron evidence of the woman's admiration for the man.

Liang Ma looked at them with a smile. Not only Su man, but also Lu Pei, were a little shy.

The couple, at this moment, seemed like a pair of high school students, each other did not dare to see each other's eyes.

Liang Ma quietly backed away and left them two to get along.

Su man took the initiative to put a piece of beef into Lu Pei's bowl again and said in a low voice, "see if it fits your appetite."

Her eyes, Leng is just staring at the table, dare not lift up again.

"It's delicious." After Lu Pei tasted it, he gave it a smile.

Then he added, "thank you for your hard work."

Su man is a little surprised. How many times has Lu Pei said thank you to her?

He is so polite that Su man often doubts whether he has been replaced.

Lu Pei almost wiped out all the dishes on the table. Today's meal is three times of his usual.

At the end of the meal, Su man couldn't help persuading him, "Oh, you can't eat, don't eat, and you don't have to eat all of them..."

"You did it. Don't waste it." Lu Pei put down the dishes and chopsticks and rubbed his round stomach.

This meal can be said to be the most delicious meal he has ever had in his life.

"Which chef did you learn to jump over the wall with?" Lu Pei joked: "in the future, if you don't work as a designer, you can still be a cook. You don't worry about losing your job."

Su man's movement pauses for a moment, and then begins to get up to eat dishes without directly answering Lu Pei's questions.

She was taught by Ding mo.

Ding Mo is a good cook.

When Su man was studying in Paris, Ding Mo taught her a lot of dishes in her apartment.

He is proficient in both Chinese and Western recipes. He even bakes and brews wine. It can be said that he has mastered 18 kinds of martial arts skills.

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