"Qiangqiang, have you eaten? Sister, let me show you my skills." Li Fang turned to Wang Qiang without saying a few words. She couldn't express how happy she was when she saw her brother coming home. She knew that his brother was a comrade in arms.

... After she died, she felt even more grateful.

"Uh... not yet. Why don't you go to the restaurant and order some food? Sister Xin didn't even eat it." Wang Qiang replied helplessly.

There is no way, it seems that the two sisters have different personalities, and when they talk to each other, they always feel like they are talking to each other.

"No need!" Li Fang waved her hand: "Let you have a taste of my craftsmanship!" She turned around and got into the kitchen.

Wang Qiang's mouth twitched, his cousin's cooking... was desolate in his memory. In the past, his grandfather cooked at home, Xiaoyue would occasionally cook, and her skills were good, but her grandfather often refused to let her because she was too heavy in her studies.

Cooking. As for Li Fang’s craftsmanship... After cooking twice, she never went into the kitchen again. Even she herself didn’t want to eat the dishes she cooked.

In my memory, if there was no one to cook, Li Fang was most used to taking steamed buns and some pickles, and that was a meal.

Seeing Wang Qiang's expression, Wei Xin seemed to understand something and whispered, "I'm going to help." She also entered the kitchen.

"Oh, Xinxin, why did you come in? You are a guest, just wait there." Li Fang said in surprise in the kitchen.

"It's okay." Wei Xin said equally politely: "Sister Fang, what do you want to cook? I'll help you with it."

"Uh... you look so polite." Li Fang said, and it sounded like Wei Xin was already busy.

"By the way, Xinxin, I think your clothes match well. They look pretty good. Why don't you teach me how to match clothes when you have time." Li Fang chatted with Wei Xin while cooking.

"Uh... ok." It sounded like Wei Xin was laughing: "Actually, I just matched it randomly. I think your clothes match well."

"Really? I'm just fooling around." Li Fang smiled modestly.

When Wang Qiang heard that the relationship between the two sisters seemed to be getting closer, he felt much more relaxed and looked around the room casually. This look only made him feel like he was struck by lightning.

I saw a big poster posted in the corner. It was a promotional poster for a certain celebrity endorsing a cosmetics. The celebrity's hairstyle, clothes, accessories and shoes in the painting were all the same as Li Fang's current image. She just stood quietly.

There is a calm temperament there, which is completely different from Li Fang's fussy temperament.

This is not a random match, it is clearly based on the meticulous matching in the painting. No wonder Li Fang looks very elegant, but this temperament does not match her.

At this time, Li Fang was in the kitchen giving instructions to Wei Xin: "Qiang Qiang, what he fears most is having his ears twisted. If he doesn't obey, just twist his ears..."

The corner of Wang Qiang's mouth twitched again. His sister was really rude. But it was also good. Wei Xin could recover from the sadness faster. He said towards the kitchen: "You cook slowly, I'll go

Take a shower." Then he got into the bathroom.

The new home has a new atmosphere. Wang Qiang also felt that the new home was very novel, but he soon discovered that the furnishings and other things were still the same. Many places had the habitual arrangement of the past. For example, soap is always on the left side of shampoo...

…

It was a habit I developed in the army. It only took five minutes for my whole body to be washed. I dried myself and put on clothes. Only then did I realize that there was no change of underwear.

At this time, Li Fang seemed to suddenly remember something and rushed out of the kitchen: "Just wait, I'll get you some clothes to change." After entering the room, she quickly took out a pile of about seven or eight white clothes.

Pure cotton boxer briefs: "Dang dang dang, your favorite."

At this moment, Wang Qiang blushed. He hurriedly took the underwear and rushed into a house: "I'll change."

"That's grandpa's room. Your room is the one on the left. Men are on the left and women are on the right. Grandpa is in the middle." Li Fang shouted indifferently.

While Wang Qiang was blushing, he was also a little moved. Li Fang's words of "your favorite" were indeed not without purpose. He did like white cotton boxer briefs, but what he didn't expect was that they hadn't seen each other in five years. Li Fang always remembered it.

, and bought a bunch of them to keep at home. It was obvious that Li Fang bought them as she saw them, and the brands were different.

"After you change your clothes, you can watch TV for a while. The food will be ready soon." Li Fang shouted.

Listening to his two sisters clinking in the kitchen and sitting on the sofa watching TV, Wang Qiang truly felt the warmth of home and returned home.

After a while, Li Fang and Wei Xin each brought out two dishes, and Wang Qiang stood up to greet them. The dishes were placed on the coffee table, and Li Fang said proudly: "Qiangqiang, try it later and let you guess which ones."

This dish was cooked by my sister, and which two dishes were cooked by your sister Xin. I’ll go get a bottle of wine first.”

"...She did it too?" Wei Xin asked in a low voice while looking at Li Fang's back.

"Sister Fang did a good job too." Wei Xin didn't say much, just smiled lightly.
Chapter completed!