“It’s strange to believe you,” he glared at her, turned and continued walking.
Zhou se stuck out her tongue and quickly chased after him: “uncle, give it to me, and I’ll carry it.”
Ouyang Duan avoided her hand: “Shen.”
“It’s okay, it’s okay, I have strength.”
Sure enough, Ouyang Duan let go, and the heavy bag pressed into her palm, and her body followed.
I’m going, it’s really heavy.
Since it is so heavy, he still let go, is it worthwhile.
I saw her standing still.
After Ouyang Duan went out for a few steps, he turned around and picked up the bag: “don’t be brave when you speak in the future.”
Zhou se wailed in his heart, it’s bad luck.
After returning home, Ouyang Duan went into the kitchen by himself, sorted the vegetables and meat and started cooking.
In less than half an hour, four dishes and one soup came out of the pot.
Smelling the aroma of the food, Zhou se suddenly felt hungry.
After Ouyang Duan sat down at the dining table, she also ran to sit down quickly.
“It smells so good, uncle.”
“Go and serve the rice,” Ouyang Duan handed her two bowls.
“Of order,” Zhou se happily went to serve the meal. She can’t eat and drink for free. This can be regarded as her participation in labor.
Zhou se had a taste of his cooking. It was the first time she knew that there were men in this world who could cook such delicious food.
“Uncle, when did you learn cooking skills? There is really no one else who cooks this food. It’s so delicious. It’s 180 times better than me.”
“I learned it casually when I was in the unit.”
Zhou se gave him a thumbs up: “you are so strong, definitely the strongest man I know.”
Ouyang Duan raised his eyebrows. He was very useful for this flattery.
“Uncle, if you come back in the future, cook for me and the children every day. I don’t think I can eat enough for the rest of my life.”
These words made Ouyang Duan freeze his hands holding the chopsticks tightly. After a while, he said coldly: “Didn’t you say you want to cook?”
Zhou se scratched the center of her eyebrows: “I mean… that… I can’t do your level either.”
She thinks it’s better for a man to pat him instead of irritating him.
Ouyang Duan gave her a note: “well, stop talking nonsense. What do you think is in your little head? Can it save people’s heart every day? ”
These words are exactly the same as her father’s: “I don’t make people worry about me.”
He wouldn’t catch himself going to a bar, and talk about it for the rest of his life.
“Then tell me, why did you suddenly shut down the phone after you finished saying those weird things last night?”