After the dregs

Just now when Shi Yan was chopping vegetables, he accidentally scraped a layer of skin, leaving a shallow cut on the index finger of his hand.In fact, it was not serious, and there was no bleeding.It's just that Shi Yan cherished his hands very much, he clutched his fingers and immediately threw down the pile of things in the kitchen, and he went to apply a thick layer of medicine by himself and sat down in the courtyard to drink tea.

But he is the only cashier and cook in the store.It will be opened tomorrow, and right now he is sitting down like a big Buddha and will not move, so Gu Yuxiu can only send Gu Yuxiu to clean up the chores in the kitchen.

When he came in, Gu Yuxiu was slowly stirring the soup with his back on his back.The soup has been simmering on the stove for a full afternoon, and the surface of the pot is slightly bubbling and steaming.

At this moment when Shi Yan came in, there was no movement at all, he opened his mouth and said: "Turn down the fire."

Gu Yuxiu was taken aback by the sudden words, his hand holding the wooden spoon subconsciously fell into the pot, splashing a few drops of hot soup onto his hand.

Soup was piping hot.Gu Yuxiu gasped in a low voice patiently pressing the pain.

Hearing this sound, Shi Yan glanced down, and he naturally saw several reddish blisters on Gu Yuxiu's wrist, he raised his eyes and asked, "Did you burn your hand?"

Gu Yuxiu smiled, held his hand and shook his head: "It's okay, it's fine."

When Shi Yan heard this, he expressed dissatisfaction from those cold eyes, he raised his jaw and said: "Did what I just said show that I care about you?"

Gu Yuxiu was probably used to his unpredictable behavior and expression, so he just laughed and didn't speak when he heard this.

Shi Yan turned his eyes and saw blisters rising from the stove, he raised his chin to signal: "It's almost there."

"Hmm..." Gu Yuxiu nodded.

"Try it," he said.

"it is good."

Gu Yuxiu found two soup bowls with blue and white lotus leaves from the cabinet, scooped up some soup and let it cool, and handed it to Shi Yan.

The soup base is made from live chickens and ducks bought in the market, and a lot of expensive ingredients have been lost in it, and it has been stuffed for an afternoon, and the harvest is shallow and half a pot, which is very precious.

The soup is clear and bright, and it is very tempting to fall in the celadon.

Gu Yuxiu waited for the heat to dissipate and took a sip slowly. He paused, raised his eyes and said in a warm voice as usual: "I think it's a bit salty."

It's not so much salty as it is that the salt shaker has been put in at all.It's strange to say that sometimes the dishes that Shi Yan handles are either too bland or too salty or bitter.There is no boundary, as if he finished these dishes as he wanted.

It's just that Shi Yan half-closed her eyes when she heard his words, and looked at him with a misty smile on her face: "Finish your drink, don't waste it." The last few words were clearly threatening.

"it is good……"

Gu Yuxiu took a few sips obediently, "I suddenly remembered,"

Shi Yan dragged her chin to see whether his knuckles were hooked to the wooden case, and asked casually, "You seem to want to avoid that person when you come here?" Shi Yan had only seen Han Zhibai twice, But he's seen enough excitement.Gu Yuxiu answered vaguely while drinking the soup wholeheartedly.

"That thing just now," Shi Yan suddenly moved closer to those eyes: "Since you agreed, do you want to try kissing me?"

Gu Yuxiu slowly raised his head when he heard the words, he pursed his lips, but saw that the eyes looking at him had an inexplicable...smile?

"I'm done eating, I'm going to wash the dishes." He lowered his head and walked away as if fleeing.

When he hid in the middle of the night and came out of the kitchen, Shi Yue still refused to sleep.She was still thinking about not saying good night to Uncle Gu, the little girl rushed towards him as soon as she saw Gu Yuxiu.

The little girl's braids were removed, and her thick hair fell like a little lion's head.Gu Yuxiu smiled and knelt down to rub her soft hair, and said softly, "Good night, little star princess."

"Uncle Gu~ Come here." The little girl said suddenly.

Although Gu Yuxiu didn't know, he obediently leaned over.

The little girl suddenly smeared something cold and mint on his face thickly. She stood on tiptoe to avoid Shi Yan who was drinking tea behind her, and said with wide eyes: "Father said that Uncle Gu burned himself to death." ...So stupid. Here, Dad said that it won't hurt if you apply it."

No wonder the taste is refreshing and cool, it turned out to be ointment.Gu Yuxiu was stunned for a moment, then he bent his eyes and said softly: "Thank you little Xingxing."

The little girl squeaked and cheered with her hands behind her back, and ran away.

He got up and looked at the direction where Shi Yan was standing, and said softly to the figure: "Good night."

"Ah."

The moon is so round tonight.

The next morning he sent the little girl to school, it was still early.The breakfast shop on a street has just set up its stalls, and it is very lively.

Seeing him arch his back, the grandma who sells early apricots and loquats at the street corner asked with a smile, "Little Gu? Are you sending your child to school again?"

"Yes, Aunt Wang." Gu Yuxiu said with a smile.

Grandma raised his head to look behind his back: "Where's the little one? I haven't seen any weird ones for a few days." Yan Nuo's kid is thick and handsome, like a flour doll, and the old man likes it very much.

"He's still at home, I haven't taken him out these two days."

The matter of Yan Nuo Kindergarten has not yet been settled, and she was screaming rampantly in the house day by day, and Yan Cheng shut herself in the kitchen when it was troublesome.

"Yes, two children are enough to make a fuss." The grandma said as she stuffed loquats into the little girl's hands.

08: 30.

After Gu Yuxiu sent Shi Yue back to the shop, Yan Nuo sat on the small wooden stool at the door, his short legs were dangling, and his fleshy hands were still clinging tightly to something.

"What is this?" Gu Yuxiu squatted down and touched the kid's big head and asked with a smile.

Yan Nuo's eyes lit up, he muttered something and raised the things in his hands above his head to show his father. It turned out that Shi Yan had just carved a white and fat piggy radish and threw it to him. He liked it very much.

Gu Yuxiu took a look, and the silly little carrot pig who was close to Yan Nuo also stared at him with wide eyes. The faces of the two piglets were put together, but they couldn't tell each other apart. Suppress the smile.

"What did you buy?" Shi Yan looked down and saw the plastic bag in his hand frowning slightly.

"Loquat. I'll wash some later and you can try it." The old man gave Shi Yue too much, so he felt sorry and bought some.The loquats that the old couple planted by themselves are yellow and plump, and they look very good.

"It's up to you." Shi Yan stopped looking at him, picked up the two heavy piggies and turned around.

Gu Yuxiu shook his head and smiled and followed him into the house, but he didn't notice a car parked far under the tree a hundred meters away.If he looked closely at the license plate number, he would recognize it.

"Third brother, how about..."

The two had a panoramic view of the situation just now.

At this time, Yan Lang was sitting in the co-pilot and didn't dare to show his air. He took his eyes to look at Han Zhibai in the rearview mirror and said cautiously: "How about...you have someone do an appraisal?" Even if you do an appraisal That's fine too.

Han Zhibai had no expression on his face, his eyes were quiet and quiet, he lowered his eyes but said nothing.

"Third brother? Don't keep talking!" Yan Lang was anxious.

What he was most afraid of was Han Zhibai's appearance.

[The author has something to say]: Mrs. Han and Yan Lang: Your wife gave birth to a child with another woman... Don't ask me how these people's brains grow

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