The aunt was surprised, and immediately said cheerfully: "Okay, go out, I'll be back soon."
Fu Shiyan didn't move at all, his brows furrowed even more tightly, "No, Auntie, can I watch you do it?"
Auntie had another accident and forgot to turn the spatula.
"Why do you want to learn? You don't seem to be a master in the kitchen."
It's true that Fu Shiyan has never been in the kitchen a few times in the past 20 years or so, and the few times he did, he probably dedicated them to Jiang Shu.
He touched his nose and said, "Let me, my girlfriend loves to eat it. This food is very important to her. I want to try to learn it and cook it for her." It was a little difficult to say this.
If Jiang Shu heard him calling her girlfriend, she would definitely get angry again.
She always likes to be angry.
But unfortunately, he could never see her angry.
The aunt suddenly realized it, agreed, and then said: "Young man, you are really caring."
Even though it was already early autumn, the kitchen was still hot, and the various smells were mixed together. Fu Shiyan stood there for ten minutes and almost couldn't hold on anymore.
A thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, but he endured it.
The aunt taught him the process step by step while sizing him up, "I just saw the two of you sitting together and not talking much. Are you having a quarrel?"
Fu Shiyan thought about what happened that day, felt irritated, and let out a sigh.
He has a good memory. He can remember how his aunt cooked it, how to put the condiments, and how much to put in them.
The aunt sighed, "How can a couple not quarrel? If you are so caring and so kind to her, she will understand."
Considerate? Fu Shiyan tugged her lips, she always didn't understand him. But he still asked: "Is it true?"
"Of course, but you also have to look at why you were quarreling. Did you make any mistakes? Or did you say the wrong words."
This question is a bit tricky, because it's neither of them. Fu Shiyan rarely speaks so quietly, and the aura of a superior person is gone. "Does hitting someone count?"
These words made the aunt tremble with fright. She looked around Fu Shiyan with a look of disbelief on her face.
"You young man, you look so polite, why are you still making promises? Girls have delicate skin and tender flesh, and their parents know they should feel sorry for you."
As soon as these words came out, Fu Shiyan's face turned even darker. Jiang Shu had no mother and his father was missing.
Thinking of this, he began to infinitely regret his actions that day, and the pain for her gradually began to rise in his heart.
"...I didn't mean it. I was too angry and couldn't control it."
"You can't do this anymore. If a girl is still willing to be with you, she must love you very much. You have to treat her well, you know? If you don't like her anymore, just make it clear and let her go. You can't hit her."
Fu Shiyan stared at the food in trance. He never thought that one day he would be here to listen to the lessons of a stranger. He was also embarrassed to say that it was not Jiang Shu who was willing to follow him, but he who forced her to stay. ωωw..net
Doesn't he like it? He has never felt that way, and he has never thought about letting her go.
When Fu Shiyan went out again, Jiang Shu had already finished eating. She was holding up her mobile phone to pay, a little mockingly, "Fu Shiyan, has any woman ever treated you to dinner in this life?"
He stood on the steps and followed her words, "Not really."
"Then I'm the first one."
"Well, the first of many."
Jiang Shu smiled at first, but after a while her smile faded. Now, she no longer cares about the details about Fu Shiyan.
Because just like that, what was given to her can also be given to others.