Ding Haixing withdrew his gaze lightly, his eyes were clouded, he raised his head, looked at his handsome and calm face, and said with a trembling voice, "Why did you do this?" ”

"What, why?" Zhan Changsheng said casually, "Do you want to keep your hands like this?" Aren't all women very beautiful? He looked at her with a puzzled look on his face.

Forget it, there is no way to communicate with this single-celled animal, she is very moved, but he has a tendon and thinks in a straight line.

Men and women really think differently!

"Look at the greasy and greasy hand, how to wear the sweater, the sweater is stained with the smell of alabaster." Ding Haixing raised his hands and said.

"That's right, rest." Zhan Changsheng said lightly.

Ding Haixing gently rubbed her hands to let her skin absorb the alabaster as soon as possible, and then picked up the sweater again and knitted it.

Being stared at by him so directly, Ding Haixing had no intention of knitting a sweater at all, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine!" Zhan Changsheng Nunu said, "You weave! I didn't bother you. ”

"How can I weave like this?" Ding Haixing simply put down her sweater, stroked her forehead, and then put down her hand, "That...... Those words are not just a formality! ”

"What?" Zhan Changsheng asked with a puzzled face, and then suddenly said, "I hate any formalism. ”

"That sounds familiar." Ding Haixing's little fingers plucked out his ears and said.

"As you said, so do I." Zhan Changsheng covered her hands and said, "Our father's words, it's a mouthful of spit and a nail." The index finger hooked her chin and looked at her steadily, "Don't doubt it." ”

"Speak, just speak, why do you move your hands and feet." Ding Haixing brushed his hand away to hide his unease.

What is not easy to do in the living room? Seeing that it was almost noon, Shi Shiran, who won Chang Zhan, stood up and said, "At noon, how about the mutton noodle soup?" When I came back from buying a book, I passed by the non-staple food company and bought half a catty of mutton. Eating mutton in winter is the most nourishing. ”

"You eat like this, sooner or later you will make your family poor." Ding Haixing met his deep eyes and shook his head.

"Don't worry, you can eat hard with my salary, and you won't eat poor, and you will definitely be able to make you fat." Zhan Changsheng's deep and magnetic voice said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Okay, you're busy!" I'll cook and go. ”

"Then do more." Ding Haixing boldly asked.

When Zhan Chang Sheng heard this, his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, is this right? Spending money on food is definitely not a waste, and there is a way that the body is the capital of the revolution.

Ding Haixing has never been stingy with food, it is really a time limit, and when she got to the beach, she hummed...... Let you have fish to eat.

The sea is my own territory, and I call the shots.

Zhan Changsheng was busy in the kitchen, and soon the room was filled with a rich smell of meat, and the greedy Duan Hongying ran out, and Ding Haixing put down the sweater in his hand without any interest.

Sure enough, the charm of the food is unstoppable, Zhan Changsheng looked at the two little gluttonous cats at the door, and said with a slight smile, "Wait a while, you will be able to eat it soon." ”

"Hmm!" Ding Haixing gave Duan Hongying a sign language explanation.

Duan Hongying nodded, and said with a sign language, "I'll go set the dishes and chopsticks." ”

"Go ahead!" Ding Haixing waved his hand.

I have to say that his serious appearance in the kitchen is really attractive, meticulous, and indeed has the capital to make people obsessed.

Soon, Zhan Changsheng put a large casserole on the dining table and opened the lid, "Wow! It smells so good! Ding Haixing looked at the mutton noodles in the casserole and said.

The hot noodles, served with lamb broth, and the clear soup topped with green coriander and chopped chives, are sultry enough just to look at the color, not to mention the enticing aroma that makes people feel revelry.

Zhan Changsheng put three sea bowls and mutton noodle soup into place, picked up chopsticks and said, "Don't you wait?" Eat. ”

The three of them couldn't wait for a long time, picked up the chopsticks, buried their heads, and sucked the noodles in a staggering manner, the mutton was tender, the noodles were Q bomb, it was really delicious to swallow their tongues.

"Your lamb fried is not old at all, how did you do it." Ding Haixing was surprised, and did not forget to write it down with a pen and paper and handed it to Duan Hongying, she was also curious, and wrote, "Why is the mutton fried so delicious." ’

"Stir-fry in a hot pan with cold oil, this is the unique secret of the old squad leader of the cooking class." Zhan Changsheng put down his chopsticks and said nostalgically, "The mutton he roasted is a must, but it's a pity that it's difficult to eat meat now?" There is a chance to make it for you to eat. As she spoke, she wrote to Duan Hongying.

Duan Hongying nodded happily and wrote on the paper, "I learned another trick." ”

The three of them used this peculiar way of chatting and finished lunch warmly.

Ding Haixing rolled up her sleeves and grabbed in front of Duan Hongying and said, "You cook, I'll clean up." ”

"Remember to use hot water." Zhan Changsheng reminded her.

Ding Haixing smiled slightly, "I know." You can't wash it without hot water. Then oil. ”

Now there is no dish soap, so only hot water can wash off the grease.

Zhan Changsheng also echoed and wrote, "Hongying, we are at home, you can relax and enjoy life to the fullest." Cocking his index finger, he continued, "I'll give you a homework assignment to write big letters, and we'll check it later." ”

Duan Hongying looked at it, agreed, and hurriedly ran into the house.

Ding Haixing picked up the dishes and chopsticks and went into the kitchen to clean, wiped the table and swept the floor.

Ding Haixing really didn't expect that he would help with housework, and the feudal idea of a gentleman who is far away from cooking is deeply rooted. You must know that the cooks outside are men, but in family life, most of the people who do laundry and cook are still women, and most of the men she knows do not touch the spring water.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Ding Haixing dried his hands and walked out of the kitchen, and Zhan Changsheng beckoned, "Come, come, hurry up and touch the alabaster." "There's already a lump of alabaster in her hand, and the shelf is waiting for her.

Ding Haixing stretched out her hand to him, and Zhan Changsheng held her hands and rubbed them carefully, not letting go of her fingertips inside and out.

"This works very well, you see that your hands are much softer, keep using them." Zhan Changsheng said very seriously.

"Puff...... Ding Haixing smiled, "how can it work so quickly." ”

In fact, if she runs her true qi every day, her hands will get better sooner or later. It's just that I don't want to lose my heart to win the war. Silently staring at his serious appearance, Ding Haixing's heart faintly brushed a warmth, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up in a perfect arc.

Zhan Changsheng always pays attention to her, he has a delicate mind and eyes as sharp as an eagle falcon, and naturally finds her changes, he will let her slowly get used to him, and finally can't do without him.

Ding Haixing was busy driving the sweater out, and Zhan Changsheng took out the books to be previewed and accompanied her to read them in the living room. The afternoon passed in this warm atmosphere.