There was only the sound of the soup pot gurgling in the kitchen. After Xiao Sheng finished speaking, Gong Shiheng wiped his fingers with a paper towel and threw it into the trash can.
He turned off the fire, crossed his arms across his chest, and leaned opposite her to look at her leisurely.
"What did I call you before?"
Xiao Sheng: "Emotional, like coquettishness, soft and lovable."
Gong Shiheng curled his lips, "You show me again."
Xiao Sheng glanced at him and said, "I can't, I never act like a baby."
Gong Shiheng straightened up and reached out to rub her head, "You said you weren't acting like a spoiled brat. Who just hugged me and acted so mischievously that you put such a big piece of candy in there?"
Tsk.
Speak well, why do you take action?
Xiao Sheng pulled his hand away with a lively expression and muttered angrily: "You've messed up your hair style!"
Gong Shiheng chuckled lightly, reached out and pinched her cheek, "Still acting coquettishly."
Xiao Sheng:???
Gong Shiheng pulled her from the kitchen table to his side and rubbed her head, "Okay, be good and go outside for a while. I will finish everything soon. We will talk after dinner.
"
Xiao Sheng gritted his teeth.
This person...
After punching it, it was soft and cotton-like.
She made a face behind his back, grabbed the tomatoes he had washed, and was about to take a bite to vent her anger, but he grabbed her wrist again.
"What! You can't eat tomatoes too?"
Gong Shiheng took the tomato out of her hand and glanced at her, "Didn't I just eat a carrot? If I eat another tomato, can I still eat dinner?"
"I can eat it!"
"Okay, stop making trouble and sit outside."
Who is making trouble!
She grabbed a handful of hair and was pulled outside by him, feeling speechless inside.
Black-hearted glutinous rice balls, coaxing her to play, how come she doesn’t feel guilty at all?
In the kitchen, Gong Shiheng took out the ribs from the pot and reprocessed the shrimps. He was still very calm. When he heard some movement outside, he took a look outside.
Not long after, Xiao Sheng came in carrying a lot of things, which looked like various medicine bags.
She hummed a song and said to him: "These were prescribed by the doctor before you had the car accident. They calm the nerves and nourish the brain. You can definitely take them now. I will also cook a pot of medicinal soup for you."
Gong Shiheng knew by looking at her expression that something was wrong. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and deepened the smile in his eyes, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Xiao Sheng curled his lips and poured various things into the pot, and soon it was very mushy.
"Are you sure you can drink these?" he asked.
She turned her face and raised her chin towards him, "Why can't you drink? You drank before the car accident. Have you forgotten? You have to drink several pots a day."
Gong Shiheng: "..."
Okay, little rascal, wait for him here.
If he says he hasn't had it, he's not asking for help; if he doesn't say it, he has to drink the soup.
"I don't remember. Have you drank?"
"I've had it." She waved her hand and continued to add a bunch of things, "You're so cute."
Gong Shiheng smiled and licked his lower lips, but there was still a smile in his eyes, "Okay, then I'll wait, and I'll drink it when you cook it."
Xiao Sheng took a spoon and quickly stirred it in the pot, feeling better again.
The two of them each occupied a cooking table, and Gong Shiheng collected a bunch of ingredients alone and took out the dishes one after another.
Xiao Sheng stared at a pot, but he was still a little fussy and almost burned the contents several times.
The kitchen was full of busy atmosphere. Even though there were only two of them, it created a strong atmosphere of home.
It wasn't until half past six that the sound subsided a little.