V2.Chapter 156

With the sound of "click", the blue flame suddenly sprang up, which made Wen zhixia scared. She immediately jumped away a few steps and turned to face Yi Yi with a smile of ridicule.

"What are you laughing at? This is... I have never seen such a fast fire stove! "

Wen zhixia's explanation made easy eyebrows smile a little more. He didn't expect that one day, he would sit in the kitchen and watch a woman's clumsy cooking.

However, in order to eat below, this reason still let him a little bit more patience.

While waiting for the water in the pot to boil, Wen zhixia adjusted his state, took out the eggs, passed the vegetables over again, cut them into sections, put them into the pot, and even tore the package bag of rolling noodles.

"What's the date of production of this noodle?"

A careless voice suddenly rang out behind him, and the shape silk doubtlessly asked the reason, but the question still made Wen zhixia's action stiff.

"I think I bought it a week ago."

The rolling vegetables give out the aroma of food, which is very attractive. But Wen zhixia's heart is still a little worried. The nervous voice makes her sound very insecure.

Easy actually doesn't care about the answer. In fact, he knows the origin of the noodles. A week ago, mother Zhang specially purchased the noodles. At that time, she knew it was Sujin's Lunar birthday, so she wanted to make noodles for her.

But at that time, Su Jin asked for leave to go out for a party, so he didn't eat this noodles. Now it's cheaper for two people.

Because Rongyuan has always purchased fresh ingredients, it's easy to guess the origin of the noodles. However, Wen zhixia's carelessness makes the corners of his mouth easy to pick up, and the smile inside is spoiled by him.

The sound of "HISHI" is continuous. When the noodles are put into the pot, the water waves that are pulled away gradually diffuse over the hot bottom of the pot. The sound makes Wen zhixia's eyes rise in a circle of clouds, even his face is wet.

"Well, you go and get the chopsticks!"

The noodles rise and fall in the pot, which makes Wen zhixia forget the time and place. She speaks with familiarity, as if when she was living with Levi, she cooked noodles. Wei Xi would set up the dishes and chopsticks, and the two worked together to finish a big meal.

"Well?"

Wen zhixia was a little surprised by the tone of a question. She remembered that this was not a small nest in the past, but a strange place that frightened her. This was Rongyuan.

"Are you telling me to do something?"

Wen zhixia felt a burst of thirst in her throat and swallowed it with some impatience. She would like to withdraw her words just now, but it was too late.

The drag of the chair made her heart sink, for fear that the easy things behind her would give her a punishment that she could not prevent. Her back was tight and her breath became short.

It is easy to deliberately lower his voice. When he sees Wen zhixia's tense expression, his mouth slightly curls up in an arc. It seems that Wen zhixia always surprises him and makes him discover some interesting things.

"You can bring it up."

There was not a trace of emotion in his indifferent voice, but strangely soothed Wen zhixia's nervous heart. Today, it seems that Yi Yi is somewhat casual. It may be that Yi Yi hasn't shown his president's airs all the time. On the contrary, Wen zhixia has an illusion.

She came to the table with the hot soup noodles on the tray. When she saw the two pairs of bowls and chopsticks arranged neatly, her eyes flashed a little surprised, but did not mention it.

"It's clearly for him. Why are there two sets of chopsticks?"

Although Wen zhixia didn't ask, it was easy to see through her doubts at a glance. Her face was calm and her mouth was slightly raised.

When he heard Wen zhixia's order just now, his first feeling was that Wen zhixia seemed to regard him as someone else. However, he still stood up and found the cupboard of dishes and chopsticks and put them in place.

A long time ago, it seems that there was such a woman who was busy for him in the kitchen. He also took a bowl of chopsticks and sat with her for a meal.

"Eat noodles."

Easy did not say any other words, picked up chopsticks to eat Wen zhixia's noodles specially added with eggs, not slow, noble like a king.

Sitting opposite Wen zhixia hesitated for a moment, but still did not open his mouth, picked up chopsticks to eat noodles.

Across the long dining table, although both of them did not open their mouths, they were extremely harmonious and had a kind of warm atmosphere.

"You clean it up."

Wen zhixia, who was slow and leisurely, had only half a bowl of noodles. He saw that the opposite one put down his chopsticks and turned to go upstairs.

"You..."

Wen zhixia hesitated, but did not know how to say? Ask him if he wants to add noodles? The heart is very tangled, let her speak, there is no below.

"Do you have anything else to do?"

It's easy to see Wen zhixia's appearance of being ready to speak and stop. He thinks she has something to do and looks at her with half closed eyebrows.

"No, you go upstairs!"

When Wen zhixia saw that he was easy to turn back, he was surprised. He felt that he had been talkative just now. His hands were shaking hard in front of his eyes, and his mouth slightly pulled up a smile."Well."

Indifferent voice came, just let Wen zhixia have been lifting the heart down, she gently exhaled a breath, and did not find the easy corner of the mouth smile upstairs.

Stay to put all the things back, wenzhixia hummed out of the kitchen, full stomach finally did not cry, let her mood is very good.

"Miss Wen, next time you want to fire, you can go to the servant's room and call me."

Once out of the kitchen, Wen zhixia was scared by the people in front of him. He didn't want to see a person in front of him. His heart was a little faster.

"Zhang Ma, how long have you been here? I'm also hungry to open a fire. Don't bother you, old man. "

Wen zhixia has a polite smile on her face, but she knows that there is a bit of alienation in the smile.

She didn't see it. Today, mother Zhang always misunderstood her. Even though she had saved her once, the old man still didn't like her. If it wasn't easy for her to have dinner, she would not take the initiative to open this tune.

"Have you ever cooked at home like this?"

Zhang Ma naturally saw Wen zhixia's prevarication, but she didn't care, but pretended to ask about other things, some muddy eyes flashed a trace of light.

"I have learned some from my mother before, and my friends have taught me some cooking skills, so I can cook some simple food."

Speaking of this topic, Wen zhixia is not as nervous as before. Zhang's mother is older than her father. She didn't do anything about her stepmother's provocation and verbal insults, let alone a gentle old man.

Wen zhixia has great respect for her elders, which is what her parents have taught her since she was a child. There are only two kinds of people in the world. One is the elder and the other is the child. The former has experienced the baptism of years, while the latter is ignorant.

She seldom had a long talk with Zhang's mother in the dark. They became more and more opportunistic, which was also an unexpected harvest in the summer night.