Evening breeze brings summer

The takeaway finally arrived before two people were starving to death.Under Song Yan's strong request, they ate what Xia Wenliang thought was "junk food" cola and hamburgers.

After eating, the two still slept for a while before getting up to study.

However, because Xia Wenliang said that he was going to the supermarket at noon, Song Yan never had the idea of ​​studying hard after waking up.Xia Wenliang, who was sitting next to Song Yan, quickly noticed his absent-mindedness. After observing Song Yan for a few minutes, he found that he was still wandering, and quietly stretched out his hand in front of Song Yan a few times: "Hey, hurry up!" Come back to God."

Song Yan was suddenly shocked by Xia Wenliang's call, and pretended to pat his chest and said: "I'm scared to death, Ah Liang, what are you doing?"

"Hmm... I'm called a soul." Xia Wenliang spoke in a low voice.

"What?" Song Yan said that he really couldn't hear such a small voice.

Xia Wenliang quickly changed the subject: "It's nothing, how much have you written? How about we go to the supermarket now?"

Song Yan didn't want to write for a long time, and immediately closed the book in his hand, "Okay, let's go shopping."

It was only after leaving the house that Song Yan remembered that he had never been to a shopping mall or supermarket here, "Ah Liang, do you know where there is a supermarket? I haven't even noticed it."

"Well, I know, but you really are a young master who doesn't stick to the sun." Xia Wenliang looked at Song Yan who was picking up the car and teased.

Song Yan felt that this could not be the case, and immediately retorted, "Hmph, if I don't touch the spring water with my ten fingers, I'm afraid I won't live to be so old, but I'm not very familiar with it here." Straightening the car, he continued: "Sit down quickly. Come up and show me the way, young master."

"Okay, young master, here we come." Xia Wenliang smiled lightly and sat on the car seat, grabbing Song Yan's clothes.

After a while, they arrived at a large supermarket, and two people walked in with a trolley.

Passing by the snack area, Xia Wenliang walked in front, Song Yan followed, and after a while, a pile of potato chips, biscuits, chocolates and other things appeared in the car, "..." Xia Wenliang turned around and saw the car The 'win situation' in.

Pulled twice with his hands, "Why did you buy so many... Uh, it's not good to eat too much of these things." But Song Yan was obviously unwilling to put down these snacks.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade Song Yan, Xia Wenliang could only walk behind Song Yan and quietly put down many things in the shopping cart.Song Yan saw Xia Wenliang's actions, but he didn't stop him, thinking: just buy it next time.

Walking to the place where the fruits and vegetables were placed, Xia Wenliang thought about it, and asked Song Yan who was still worried about her snacks: "A Yan, is your mother coming home tonight?"

"No return."

"Well, then I'll buy some vegetables and go back. I'll cook at your house tonight, or do you want to eat takeaway again at night?"

Song Yanxing stared at Xia Wenliang: "Really? Ah Liang, you are so kind."

"Hey, as long as you don't think my cooking is bad."

"How could it be?" Song Yan quickly stated his position.

Walking around in the supermarket, it was already late when the checkout was made, and the two argued about who should pay. In the end, it was Song who overwhelmed Xia with his superior force and settled the bill.

On the way back to Song Yan's house, Xia Wenliang was still a little annoyed, "Song Yan, you invited me at noon, of course I should invite you now."

Song Yan, who was riding a bicycle, heard Xia Wenliang's voice, imagined Xia Wenliang's cute and angry expression at this moment, and couldn't help laughing, "Haha, Ah Liang, you should invite me to dinner next time, look , These things are all going to be put in my refrigerator, how can I ask you to pay for it."

"Hmph." Xia Wenliang reluctantly accepted this statement.

When the two returned to Song's house, no one came back, Xia Wenliang took out the ingredients for dinner, and put the leftovers into the refrigerator by category.

Song Yan carried his pile of greatly reduced snacks and put them on the table in the living room.Suddenly noticed that Xia Wenliang's cell phone on the table was vibrating during lunch, so he picked up the phone and walked over to pass it to Xia Wenliang, "Ah Liang, your cell phone."

As soon as Xia Wenliang saw the caller ID, he thought: It's over, I forgot to tell my mother that I won't be home for dinner tonight.

"Wen Liang, why haven't you come back yet?" As soon as the connection was made, Mother Xia's worried voice came over.

Xia Wenliang hurriedly replied: "Mom, I'm having dinner at A Yan's house tonight, so I won't go home for dinner, I forgot to tell you."

"It's good that you're fine. I'm a little worried when I see you haven't come back so late. Then come back early after dinner and don't play too late."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Wenliang breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Yan rarely saw Xia Wenliang so nervous, "What's wrong? Is it so scary? I think Auntie is very talkative."

"Well, it's just that I forgot to tell her that I would go home later, lest she would worry."

Putting down the phone, Xia Wenliang went into the kitchen to cook.

"I'll help you." Song Yan insisted on helping Xia Wenliang cook, but since Song Yan could only cook instant noodles, Xia Wenliang only arranged for him to do some work like washing vegetables.

Even so, Song Yan was still in constant trouble, Xia Wenliang had to take care of Song Yan while doing what he was doing.

However, this still speeded up the cooking speed, and soon Xia Wenliang prepared the meal, hot porridge plus two dishes of stir-fried vegetables and one dish of cold dishes.It should be just enough to feed two people, Xia Wenliang thought to himself.

Song Yan ate the food in his mouth, and still didn't forget to say: "Ah Liang, your cooking is really delicious. It's better than my mother's cooking."

Don't talk about whether Xia Wenliang's cooking is good or not, just talk about Song's mother, Zhao Qing, who has been favored by the Zhao family since she was a child. She really doesn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers. Even if she is a powerful person in her career, but for these housework , there is always something lacking.Especially cooking, the family is very grateful.When they were abroad, the Song family always asked their aunt to cook. After returning to China, Song Yan’s grandma banned this matter for the sake of her little grandson’s health. It was always Song’s mother who cooked, although the cooking skills have improved. A lot, but Song Yan was still a little weird eating.

Xia Wenliang saw that Song Yan was eating happily, and his appetite was also very good.The two of them ate a clean meal, which was hardly enough.

After eating, Song Yan volunteered to wash the dishes.Xia Wenliang went to Song Yan's room to pack her things and prepare to go home.

Song Yan sent Xia Wenliang home with the reason that he should ride faster when it was already dark.

In the evening, Song Yan received Xia Wenliang's first unsolicited message: "Go to bed early, good night."

A few seconds later, Xia Wenliang also received a reply from Song Yan: "Go to bed early too, good night." There was also an emoji about going to bed.Xia Wenliang hooked the corners of his mouth and fell asleep.