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Chapter 512

Lin Xiaoxian answered the questions of the study committee members very seriously.

"Jia, I love your people, not your body."

"If I want to bully you every time I'm with you, don't I become a smelly man with lower body thinking?"

"The first time I get up in the morning, I can see you open your eyes around me, which is my great happiness."

Lin Xiaoxian took her left hand and kissed it on the back of her smooth and delicate hand:

"It's more satisfying to look at the bracelet on your wrist at the second eye."

"Can you really mean these words..."

Zhou Jia's heart was warm and sweet. He put his face into his arms and scratched his hand on his chest twice:

"Lin Xiaoxian, you are so careless. Maybe you have spent some good time with others and are temporarily interested in others..."

"No!"

Lin Xiaoxian is guilty, but not completely.

Because jiabaobao is only half right.

"Procrastination" is really "procrastination".

However, Lin Xiaoxian is confident that his interest in the so-called "others" will be maintained for a long time.

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When he got out of bed, Lin Xiaoxian invited Zhou Jia to cook breakfast, fish fillet and shrimp porridge for his family.

Lin Xiaoxian, a good knife worker, thawed a black fish sent by Aunt Wang and cut it into thin slices.

After cutting, Zhou Jia also cleaned the rice, and the two people peeled out the little shrimp left yesterday

Mu Changqing liked this lively thing best. He leaned against the kitchen door and knocked melon seeds. Looking at the two people's backs, he wiped sweat from each other and helped each other. His face showed a loving mother like smile.

It's like a mother who loves her new daughter-in-law very much on TV.

In fact, for a moment, Mu Changqing's heart flashed a trace of melancholy and sadness.

If my sister is still alive, it would be nice to watch this scene with her

But after many years, regret can't be found. She has experienced enough sadness in her early years, and Mu Changqing won't indulge too much. She understands that what is beautiful in front of her is the most valuable thing now.

……

The kitchen board clattered and the pots and pans jingled.

From time to time, there were two barks of dogs and the sound of children being scolded. In the corridor, acquaintances greeted each other after buying vegetables. Occasionally, two or three sparrows jumped outside the window. Just as the sound of the rolling shutter door of the downstairs shop sounded, it was covered up by the laughter and anger of young girls in the kitchen.

The fireworks in the old community wake up a little bit in the morning. It looks no different from usual. Mu Changqing feels more comfortable than usual.

The reason for all this is undoubtedly that there is a young and beautiful figure in today's Breakfast Kitchen.

"Xiaoxian, Xiaoxian."

Mu Changqing's eyes lit up and beckoned Lin Xiaoxian to come over.

Lin Xiaoxian wiped his hands and looked around:

"Baby."

"Yes."

Study committee members raise their faces:

"What?"

Um

Look, people call her baby before, isn't it getting used to it?

Lin Xiaoxian secretly laughed, but he didn't dare to point out:

"Marinate the fish fillet, ginger cooking wine and pepper. Just give it some."

"OK."

The study committee member did everything very seriously, nodded, seriously tightened the horsetail behind his head, and carefully added what Lin Xiaoxian said to the fish slices.

Lin Xiaoxian walks towards the kitchen door. Mu Changqing turns around and looks mysterious. Lin Xiaoxian follows:

"Why?"

"Hum ~"

Mu Changqing giggled with happiness on her face:

"Nothing, I suddenly want to kiss you ~"

“？”

After that, Mu Changqing gave him a mouthful on his face. His lips were soft and tender, like glutinous rice balls. After kissing, let's talk about business:

"Xiaoxian, when will you call Xiaoyan and Jiajia together?"

"Call over?"

Lin Xiaoxian doesn't know what Mu Changqing's plan is:

"Call me... Why?"

"Let's get together, just like yesterday. They are all a family. Walk around and exchange more feelings, and then let you have more helpers in the kitchen."

Mu Changqing took out her mobile phone and showed it to Lin Xiaoxian. She was very happy:

"Well, I just photographed you and Zhou Jia. What a lot of warmth. You call Xiao Yan another day and I'll shoot you three together ~"

Lin Xiaoxian can see the expectation in her aunt's eyes. She has been wandering outside for many years. What she loves most is this family. The happiness of her family is her biggest driving force.

The number of people in the Lin family can be more and more prosperous, and the family can be more and more. It is probably what she would like to see most.

"This... Let's have a look another day."

Lin Xiaoxian couldn't agree.

Although Gu Xiaoyan is kind-hearted and has a good style, the study committee members are far from so many psychological bumps as before.

But after all, it was the two girlfriends who met their parents together. Considering the reserved and ever-changing sensitivity of the girls, Lin Xiaoxian had to consult Gu Xiaoyan and Zhou Jia.

"When the opportunity is right and both of them are free, take them home to play."

"Uh huh!"

Lin Xiaoxian draws a cake for mu Changqing, and Mu Changqing eats it beautifully.

Back in the kitchen, Lin Xiaoxian saw the study committee member roll up his sleeves and his tender little white hands gently code the fish fillets and marinade in the bowl. He immediately came forward and drove her away:

"Fool, this is a little fishy. Just use chopsticks. Why do you work so hard."

The study committee member looked at his sticky palm:

"I think those chefs on the Internet use their hands, and... Is this desperate?"

"Count! Of course! "

Lin Xiaoxian was distressed and scooped a ladle of water to help her wash her hands:

"It's white and tender. I can't bear to use it to marinate fish slices..."

“……”

"Why are you staring at me? It's true. Anyway, in the future, you girls will fight when you enter the kitchen. It's just a simple start. Don't touch the dirty work... "

As Lin Xiaoxian said, the study committee member lowered his eyelids and shook his head slightly after his expression changed slightly:

"No."

The study committee member shook off the water on his hand and continued to reach into the small bowl to turn and mix:

"Someone once said that women can't touch dirty work, so she finally chose to abandon her family and abandon her daughter... Can share joys and sorrows, Lin Xiaoxian, although you have turned me bad, no matter how bad, I will never become such a person."

Lin Xiaoxian hasn't seen the study committee member so attentive for a long time. The last time he was on the playground of No. 7 middle school.

At that time, it was also because she talked about "someone" in her mouth.

"Good..."

"Don't stop me, I'll..."

"No, I want to say, don't scratch the fish... It's rotten..."

The study committee member gave him a hand and stared at him angrily:

"No sooner!"

Lin Xiaoxian laughed twice, opened the fire to cook, cleaned up for a while, and interrogated Zhou Jia's name of "that woman" for the first time.

In front of his sweetheart, the study committee member was willing to show his heart. After hesitating a few times, he still said the name that had been hidden in his heart for many years:

"Her name is birch."

"White birch..."

Lin Xiaoxian wrote down the name silently, and then he no longer continued this heavy topic with Jiabao.

After washing the dishes, roll the fish fillets and shrimps into the rice porridge, heat it for two or three minutes, turn off the fire, sprinkle scallions and a little white pepper, Lin Xiaoxian holds two bowls of delicious raw fish fillets and shrimps porridge, and let Zhou Jia take it out.

"Sister mu, little book, have dinner."

Zhou Jia took a bowl in one hand and shouted as she put it on the table. After putting it away, she wiped her hands on the small apron Lin Xiaoxian tied to her, wiped her forehead with the back of her hand, and turned to the kitchen to continue taking chopsticks.

This series of decent actions made Mu Changqing and Lin Xiaoshu look at each other in the living room. When Zhou Jia brought two bowls of porridge to the table, her eyes were intriguing.

"What's the matter...?"

Zhou Jia was embarrassed to be stared at by her boyfriend's family. Her face was slightly ashamed and raised her hand to lift her ears and hair.

Mu Changqing couldn't help taking the lead, opened the camera that had just been turned off backstage, snapped a picture, and then gave a thumbs up:

"Jiajia, this hair is very good! More flavor! "

Zhou Jiayun, in the fog:

"What... What's the smell..."

Lin Xiaoshu answered, and the expression on his face agreed:

"The smell of a wife!"