Cang Xiuxuan looked at the things she was skilled at, and then thought of the hands hidden behind her back, feeling a little sad.
"You are quite skilled at tying crabs."
Originally, the crabs they ate were all tied up, but they were already tied when they were delivered to them. He didn't know how the crabs were tied up, but now he saw Song Chen's actions.
I realized how easy it is to tie up crabs.
Song Chen just hummed casually after hearing what he said. After tying the crabs, they were about to be put into the pot. The crabs should not be steamed for too long. Once the crabs were steamed, the braised ones were ready.
You can have a meal with just one soup.
She had already cooked the rice before entering the kitchen, but she might not be able to get those little devils to eat today. Even if Cang Xiuxuan didn't mind, those little devils would be frightened by his appearance.
Cang Xiuxuan saw her preparing these things in an orderly manner alone, and he had a very strange feeling in his heart. Logically speaking, he had been so uncomfortable living alone in Shangjing, and seeing her living so relaxedly now should have made him feel very sad.
It was unbalanced, but he felt a lot more relaxed when he saw Song Chen so relaxed and at ease.
For the next time, neither of them spoke. Song Chen was cooking, and Cang Xiuxuan was watching in the kitchen. Song Chen went to look at the fire for steaming crabs, and then looked at the fire for braised crabs. It didn't work over there.
Just add whichever side you want.
The whole kitchen is filled with heat and fragrance.
Cang Xiuxuan's stomach was even more rude than his own, and he immediately started to growl when he smelled these smells.
There was no other sound in the kitchen except the sound of cooking. The growling sound of Cang Xiuxuan's stomach was very obvious. But after all, he was one of his own. Cang Xiuxuan didn't feel embarrassed at all, but looked aggrieved.
Looking at Song Chen.
"Do I have a share?"
Song Chen took an oversized sea bowl and scooped up the crabs in the pot, "If you want to eat, you have to do something."
Cang Xiuxuan's eyes passed over the sea bowl in Song Chen's hand, "This bowl of yours is quite exquisite."
Song Chen ignored him. The words were very sour. She understood what they meant. She had started from the time when she said she was tying crabs. After saying this and that, she was just expressing her grievances.
Faced with Song Chen's indifferent attitude, Cang Xiuxuan didn't have the spirit to break the casserole and ask for the truth. He walked a few steps forward to Song Chen, took the bowl from Song Chen's hand, and then walked to the dining room.
Immediately afterwards, he returned to the kitchen and started to pick up the dishes and chopsticks, so skillfully that he didn't look like him at all.
Although he did this in the past, he didn't have much time and his identity was there. Everyone in the palace had done all this. He had very few opportunities to do it himself. Song Chen didn't expect that it would only take more than one person to separate.
Yue, he can actually do these things so skillfully.
"If you can use your hands, take these things out and serve them. I'll make some hot soup and some sauce."
I originally planned to pretend that I didn't know about his injured hand, but after thinking about it I relented.
Hearing what she said, Cang Xiu
Unexpectedly, he would talk about this himself. Song Chen paused in his hand movements, "Why do you need to practice these?"
"We have to live by ourselves in the future. I can't wait for others to do everything. When it's really just the two of us, I hope to do more."
After this time, he really figured out a lot of things. In fact, there was such a big misunderstanding between them this time because the time they spent together after getting married was far from enough. They were both busy during the day, that is, every day
We can meet each other in the evening, have dinner, take a walk, and then go to bed.
As a newlywed, he pestered her every night...
It seems that there are fewer opportunities for communication between the two than before they got married. The relationship has already changed, but as a result, they have not communicated well, which makes each person feel uncomfortable.
His words made Song Chen slightly stunned. He lowered his eyes and put away his emotions, and raised his chin towards the steamer, "Get ready to eat."
The meal is all seafood, even the soup.
Song Chen had fallen in love with this delicious taste during this period, but Cang Xiuxuan, a northerner, was still not used to it.
It's just that no one picked up the previous topic and continued.
Whether it was braised or steamed, Song Chen was very full. Cang Xiuxuan helped her peel the crabs and put them in her bowl, and Song Chen ate them without any courtesy.
After finishing the meal, the atmosphere was quite good.
It is completely impossible to tell that the two of them were almost at the point of breaking up more than a month ago.
After dinner, Cang Xiuxuan also started to help clean up. This time Song Chen didn't let him continue, "I can do it myself. You can go back first."
If it were normal, Cang Xiu
If you need anything, come find me."
Song Chen just nodded.
In the next few days, Cang Xiuxuan will come to Wanghai Village during the day and return to town at night.
Because most of the villagers in Wanghai Village had not returned when Cang Xiuxuan came to Wanghai Village, few people knew Cang Xiuxuan's identity.
Now that Cang Xiuxuan came here in a low-key manner, no one knew his identity.
But everyone in Wanghai Village knew that a man came here in Song Chen, a very good-looking man.
"Have you seen the man in my hostess's house? I think there may be no better-looking man in the world than him."
"Of course I have seen him. He comes here every day. Not only is that man good-looking, he also has a bearing that suggests he is rich or noble. It is not something that we people can see."
"That's right. He looks like a noble person at first glance. I don't know what his relationship is with my boss's girl. He comes to help me every day and leaves in the evening. Do you think he is engaged to be engaged to my boss's girl?
Man, if there is anyone who is worthy of my boss’s girl, I think it is really that man.”
The women in Wanghai Village have been talking about Cang Xiuxuan of Song Chen's family for the past few days.
They didn't know why Song Chen came to live here, and they didn't know why Cang Xiuxuan came here or what identity he used to come here. They only knew that there were two more people like this in their village, two equally outstanding people.
People must be people who want to be together.
"Our host girl has not decided to get married originally. If the family has not promised her to someone else, I think this man is really good. Look at his demeanor, but he still helps with some trivial things every day.
Well, how many men have such patience? How could they do this if they were not really good to their host girl?"
In the past, people just said that God is watching what people are doing, but now it is people who are watching. What Cang Xiuxuan did is no secret in Wanghai Village. Whether it is chopping firewood or finishing brushing, everyone goes back and forth.
Everybody can see clearly.
It's not like the courtyard walls in the north are all mud. There are almost no courtyard walls here, just a row of short fences, which can't stop anything at all.
Therefore, people who pass by here every day can clearly see what Cang Xiuxuan has done.
In the village, as long as one person knows about it, the whole village will know about it.
This last sentence aroused everyone's agreement. If Song Chen wasn't their boss, they wouldn't have dared to come and ask about this. They might have figured out the relationship between the two by now.
The relationship between Song Chen and Cang Xiu
Xiuxuan was doing something. Or Cang Xiuxuan asked Song Chen what he needed to do.
Anyway, I can't escape the work aspect even though I'm going back and forth.
Another seven days passed in a flash, and Cang Xiuxuan had adapted to the life here, and was used to the seafood that Song Chen cooked every day.
"Qiu An sent a message to ask you if she could come over to see you."
On this day, Cang Xiuxuan finally said something unrelated to his courage to work. This was also the letter sent by the people below when he went back yesterday. After a brief glance, he asked today.
Song Chen felt that his question was a bit strange, "I've even met you, why can't I meet her?"
At first, she really didn't want to see anyone related to Cang Xiuxuan, but in the end, she thought about it. If that was the case, wouldn't she be punished by disappearing?
Later she figured it out, it didn't matter whether they met or not, they were still husband and wife anyway.
This answer was nothing short of heartbreaking. Cang Xiuxuan really wanted her to say something else, but he also knew it was impossible. Now that Qiu'an was mentioned, he felt they could continue talking about some topics.
"If I don't come, do you not plan to go back?"
Cang Xiuxuan has actually asked this question in his mind countless times, but he himself can't think of a result at all.
And even now, he still doesn't understand what she is thinking.
"I thought you were going to hold it in for a while longer, what? You finally couldn't hold it in any longer?"
In fact, let alone him, even she herself was thinking, if she didn't take the initiative to return to Shangjing, did they really plan not to see each other again?
Actually the answer is no.
She knew very well that she just wanted to seek some spiritual relaxation, and Cang Xiuxuan's previous possessiveness made her feel a little uncomfortable.
She doesn't like others to put too many restrictions on her, because she can do many things well.
Cang Xiuxuan really couldn't hold it in any longer, and now was the best chance to speak, "If you hold it in any longer, there will be problems. I've been waiting for you to go back."