School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 338 The Warmest Dinner

As she spoke, she turned around and pushed him to the sink from behind, urging: "Wash your hands quickly, wash your hands, and have dinner together."

"... have a meal."

Satisfied, he turned on the tap and washed his slender hands seriously.

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On the dining table, there were two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks, and finally July pushed him to sit on a chair.

Zuo Qiyue sat down immediately, with a solemn look, "I will introduce you to Chinese food. First of all, there are dumplings, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, shrimp with cashew nuts, steamed sea bass, golden rice tofu..."

Ye Zun stared at her blankly, listening to her eloquent introduction of his hometown cuisine, looking at the steaming dishes on the table, his dusty heart gradually warmed up.

"Okay, Chinese food tastes very good, and there are many special dishes. I will cook them for you when I have a chance in the future."

"eat dumplings."

As Qiyue said, he picked up a white dumpling, dipped it in vinegar, and put it into his bowl: "Dip the dumpling in vinegar, it tastes really good, try it."

Happiness came too hastily, Ye Zun panicked, and was urged by her to realize his gaffe, picked up the chopsticks, caught the dumplings in the bowl, opened his mouth to hold them, chewed and tasted carefully, his eyes were full of moist mist .

"Is it tasty?"

Seeing him swallowing the dumplings in July, she looked at him expectantly.

"Yeah." He murmured, his heart was so moved that he was hoarse, and his eye circles were a little moist for a while.

"In China, there are many meaningful festivals. The Spring Festival is particularly grand. On the day of the Spring Festival, my mother will definitely make a plate of dumplings for us to eat, which means reunion. There are also the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Mid-Autumn Festival, and many other festivals.... "

Finally, Qiyue started talking again, she seemed to be in a good mood tonight, cooking a table of dishes herself, felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart.

The word "reunion" pierced deeply into his heart. He picked up another dumpling with his chopsticks, dipped it in a little vinegar, and put it in his mouth. If eating dumplings would bring reunion, he would eat more.

"Try the sweet and sour pork tenderloin." Zui Qiyue said, and personally put a piece into his bowl.

"Sweet and sour, isn't it good?"

"Ah."

Home is everyone's safe haven; home is everyone's spiritual sustenance; home allows everyone to find a warm feeling.

He once longed to have a home as warm as today, to have a warm harbor where he can tolerate his loneliness and loss.And his fate, at the moment of landing, was destined to be extremely cruel.

He has no warm home, no parents who love him, and the childhood he remembers is full of scars...

At the age of seven, he was ruthlessly abandoned on the street, wandering in the cold street, sleeping between the heaven and the earth, even though he has everything he has today, including a magnificent residence, he is surrounded by loneliness every night and wakes up with fright.

Therefore, there are countless women by his side, accompanying him every night, at least so that he will not feel extremely fearful and lonely.

"Why do you want to do this?" He suddenly asked, such a warm picture made him yearn for it, and also made him afraid, afraid that what he had would be lost.

Most Qiyue was taken aback, the hand holding the chopsticks froze, why did he do this, did he see something?impossible!
"Because... I think you are lonely, so I just want to cook for you, nothing else." Mo Qiyue thought for a moment and said seriously.

Lonely……

With two harsh words, can she see the loneliness in his heart?Why, there is a trace of warmth in my heart.

"Will that keep cooking for me and waiting here for me to come back?"

The amber eyes are full of anticipation, like a child, getting candy is like wanting to keep the sweetness forever.

(End of this chapter)