Five minutes later, the delicious smell of food wafted from the small kitchen which was not used for many years. Vincent leaned against the door frame, holding an apple in his hand, happily watched the back of sichen and watched her busy taking out two steaks from the refrigerator.

He was able to stay and finish his meal, thanking his stomach for crying so timely.

"I thought we'd like to order takeout, but I didn't expect that the rich could cook."

In a relaxed atmosphere, Mr. Si Chen answered casually as he handled the beef.

"Have you read too many novels? Do you have no ability to take care of yourself? I used to cook by myself when I was studying abroad. "

"I see. The person who married you must be very lucky."

Vincent looked at the skilful manner of sichen's actions and said his praises. Unexpectedly, he frowned and thought of the gloomy period when he was married to his family.

She remembers that Yu Gu deliberately dismissed all the domestic servants and looked at her badly.

"Now the family is in financial difficulties. You have hands and feet, so you will have to do all the housework in the future. My parents are old and have at least ten dishes a day. Don't let them be wronged. Don't make me angry, or we will get divorced!"

The days of grievances were the stupidest and darkest for her.

Today's sichen, not for the unworthy, silly pay!

Thinking of this, her knife in her hand heavily patted on the chopping board, and several garlic seeds immediately became a group of mashed garlic.

"I'm sorry, I don't like cooking, and I'm not the kind of good wife and mother you see."

Vincent was startled. The apple in his hand almost fell off. He glanced at the broken garlic paste. He quickly put down the apple and washed his hand. He hit his hand quickly, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Kitchen fumes are really bad for women. What else do you want to cut? I'll help! "

Sichen glanced at Vincent with his side eyes. He was surprised that he was careful and some regretted that he was innocent. She should not vent her past resentment on him.

"That... I didn't expect you to be a good knife."

"Thank you for the praise ~ orphans like us must be able to do anything, or they will die."

Vincent shrugged his shoulders and said something horrible in a relaxed tone.

Si Chen made a move and looked at him stupidly.

"Will die?"

"Well."

Vincent lowered his head, the warm yellow light enveloped him, and he seemed to be very soft. He was cutting potatoes and talking about his childhood carelessly.

"In fact, I don't want to be a killer or a mercenary, but I don't have a choice. When I was a child, I was abducted by the organization. In an isolated place, there were thousands of children like me.

We are forced to learn all kinds of skills every day. Those who resist will die, and those who do not learn well will die. At that time, only the top ten people could get a full meal.

The food in that place is not something people can eat. I miss staying in the orphanage before I was taken away. On my birthday, the Dean would make Wellington steak for me. It's the best thing in the world. "

Sichen frowned slightly and looked at Vincent's pale face. On the contrary, her heart was full of pain.

"How old were you then?"

"Seven years old."

Vincent stopped as like as two peas, and put his potato chips in exactly the same way, and he put them in the pot.

"Only later did I know that only one of those thousand survived."

Si Chen's hand shook and pressed his lips tightly. He was seven years old. He came to this day from a sea of corpses and blood.

"What else can I do?"

The expression on the blonde boy's face was calm, as if he had just told someone else's story.