Chapter 261

Ring

he Xinying answers, feeling like she wants to say a lot of things, but when she comes to her mouth, she swallows them all in silence.

She and he couldn't seem to say that.

"Ma Zhang, stew fish at night." He Xinying came downstairs and said, "today, my husband is back for dinner."

"Yes, ma'am. Sir doesn't eat spicy food, does he?"

Zhang Ma grabbed the apron and asked again.

He Xinying nodded: "yes, he has a bad stomach. If you like spicy food, you can do it alone. "

"Thank you, madam."

Zhang's mother is several years older than Chen's mother. She has a strong taste, but her character is valuable. It's a bit rare. After all, when I was looking for her, I really thought about it.

Zhang Ma's cooking is very good, and she can cook many dishes. Although he Xinying can't cook, she can eat.

Shen Junquan smelled the fragrance as soon as he entered the door. When he came in, he saw he Xinying putting bowls and chopsticks. He sniffed it specially: "it's so fragrant."

"Specially prepared fish soup for you, wash your hands quickly."

He Xinying has figured out some things, and she can see through a lot. Originally, she wanted to talk about some things, but when she thought about life and death, it was nothing.

"Is Chen Ma OK?"

He should have asked last night, but the atmosphere was not very good last night.

He Xinying saw it today and naturally knows the current situation: "fracture, need to be raised for some time, you try this dish made by Zhang ma."

With a smile, she handed over a pair of chopsticks.

Shen Junquan's eyes brightened. Is she in a good mood today?

"Well, it's delicious."

A chopstick dried bamboo shoots entrance, Shen Junquan nodded directly, greatly praised.

He Xinying's eyes and eyebrows are crooked. She's really looking for the right person.

Shen Junquan sat opposite her and looked at her pretty face. He kept smiling all the time. He thought it was more delicious than eating.

"It's good to be like this all the time."

He thought so and gave her a chopstick of vegetables.

He Xinying's bowl didn't move much. She used afternoon tea in the afternoon. She couldn't eat much at the moment. Suddenly, she was flattered by him.

The direct reaction is that the chopsticks don't know how to drop, and there's nothing to do.

Shen Junquan saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart. He owed her too much.

After a few mouthfuls of rice, she put down the bowl: "I'll eat well. Please use it slowly. I'll go and have a look at the pavilion outside."

The man said it was a week, not exaggerating at all. It's just a week. However, the newly transplanted vines have not yet taken root and are not very prosperous.

"Have some more with me."

Seeing that her bowl of rice didn't go down much, Shen Junquan reached for her. "I'm really full." He Xinying used to be able to take care of her stomach, but now she can't help but want to avoid him. It seems that some questions are ready to come out, but she can't ask. She just wants to be quiet.

Shen Junquan does not let go, quietly looking at her.

He Xinying compromise: "OK, I'll have some more."

Just a little more.

He Xinying's chopsticks only hold a grain of rice. But it doesn't matter, as long as she's still sitting here.

After dinner, mother Zhang came to collect the bowl and met the host. Shen Junquan asked her to do it by herself.

"Let's go and see it together," she said

He has never seen the pavilion outside, but when she was in the Shen family, he Xinying always liked to go to the yard, so he wanted to make one in her own yard, so he Xinying wanted to come out and have a place to sit.

"How's it going?"

Walking under the veranda, there is a stone table on the left, which is made directly when making the veranda.

He looked like he was asking for credit. He Xinying said with a smile, "it's very good."

"Not bad?"

He put his bracelet around her waist and carried her straight into his arms.

He Xinying was a little shy: "otherwise, it's just a gallery. I thought it was a pavilion. Moreover, the vine didn't have any green branches. I remember it was a purple rose that would blossom. If you want a better evaluation, you can only wait for next spring."

Shen Junquan also likes her appearance.

"New Ying."

"Well?" He Xinying looks up, just as he wants.

Without giving her a chance to speak, he held her lips directly.

There are some things that exist. Even if they are not mentioned deliberately, they will never be in the past. He Xinying's reaction makes him feel a little worried. Did he really hurt her too much last time?

Even if we try our best to make up, in some moments, we will eventually inadvertently jump out, indicating its existence.

He Xinying takes eggs from the refrigerator and pours oil into the pan.

"I'm sorry."

Shen Junquan reaches for the tomato and goes to wash it.

Hearing his apology again, he Xinying said, "it's not your fault."It's her own carelessness and her own ineffectiveness. If she is useful, she will not be bullied by him. After that, she will only feel sad and will not want to rely on him to explain after the accident. She took a deep look at him and beat the eggs.

When the egg liquid and oil were close to each other, the sound was very clear and fragrant. Shen Junquan looked at her skillful stir frying and suddenly put his hand over her: "be careful with the hot."

Her hand is just two fingers away from the edge of the pot.

He Xinying is distracted. She is not sure how much she thinks of him in her heart. She must have more weight than she knows. Otherwise, she would not have left such a heavy shadow.