Yu Yuanxi walked side by side with Yun Jinping, listening to her soft words, only felt warm in her heart.

"You kids, it's just because of your youth, look at what you're wearing?" Yun Jinping couldn't stop talking: "Come into the house quickly and warm up."

She speaks softly, even if she is teaching people, she is gentle and gentle.

Yu Yuanxi glanced at his clothes and smiled embarrassedly: "I will definitely wear more in the future."

Gao Meng snickered beside him.

Yun Jinping turned back: "And you, look at how uncomfortable you are with a cold, you can't just look good, not warm."

Gao Meng nodded fiercely, looked at his own little Shen Dong who looked like a ball in his eyes, and accepted it humbly: "Auntie taught me that it is myself who is sick and uncomfortable."

A girl like Xiao Shen Dong's age, who doesn't like to be beautiful, she can't wait to wear a skirt in winter, bare legs, and show her most beautiful youthful side to others.

How is it like their little Shen Dong, every time I see her, she wears a ball, but who makes Xiao Shen Dong look good, even a ball is good-looking, has a face!

Shen Xi killed him with an eye knife.

Gao Meng smiled flatteringly at her.

Shen Xi was so angry that she lost her temper. What else can you do about someone who you scolded her for laughing at you, slapped her on the left side of the cheek, and she hit you on the right side of the cheek?

As long as Shen Xi can remember, on this day, the family has never been so lively.

The kitchen is full of people, those who pick vegetables are picking vegetables, those who wash vegetables are washing vegetables, and those who cook vegetables have a clear division of labor.

Shen Xi and Yu Yuanxi sat alone in a ponytail, choosing dishes.

After Gao Meng peeled and washed the potatoes, he picked up the knife and was very skilled.

"It's fine if I come, you all go to watch TV." Yun Jinping didn't have time to cover the pot, so he hurried over, for fear that she would cut it.

"Auntie, I feel uncomfortable if I don't do anything. If you say that, you're treating us as outsiders." Gao Meng smiled and turned back: "Are the potatoes sliced ​​or shredded?"

"Shizi." Yun Jinping was a little worried, such a young and beautiful girl must have been pampered and raised by her family, so why would she do such a thing: "I'll do it, you young girls..."

Her voice fell, and Gao Meng had already started to move. The knife work was extremely beautiful, the shredded potatoes were also of the same thickness, and the standard was quite high. Even the sound of cutting vegetables was clean and neat.

This swordsmanship, without more than ten years of kung fu, is absolutely impossible to master. Yun Jinping was stunned when he saw it. He didn't expect her to be so powerful.

Her daughter doesn't know how to cook, and she never let her into the kitchen. At most, she asked her to help pick and wash vegetables, and she was reluctant.

"Auntie, I can do anything, really." Gao Meng said while shredding potatoes, "I started cooking when I was eight years old."

The atmosphere in the kitchen is great.

Gao Meng didn't know what was wrong with her. Perhaps her aunt was too gentle, reminding her of her mother, and she couldn't help but want to talk to her.

When I say this, I say too much, and tell her everything from childhood to adulthood.

Shen Xi only knew a little about Gao Meng's past, and she didn't have the habit of inquiring about other people's household registration. She didn't know how hard she had lived.

Gao Meng, don't look at her like a flower of wealth in the world, pampered and served by others, in fact, her family's living conditions are not good, and she has suffered from all kinds of hardships.

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