Chapter 164 (1/2)
Pei Shuo blushed with praise from a Yao.
”That...”
”That...”
The two people opened their mouth and found that each other wanted to talk. God said again synchronously, ”please speak.”
”Then I'll say it first.” A Yao said, ”I'm very happy to go to mingjinchi to see the dragon boat with you today. I wanted to say happy birthday to you when you eat longevity noodles. At present, this chaotic occasion seems a little less serious?” No, what's she talking about? A Yao scolded herself, ”Pei Shuo, happy birthday. I wish you good health and a bright future. ”
”Thank you. I'm so happy today.” Pei Shuo smiled and said softly. He is happy from the bottom of his heart. He can go anywhere on this special day. The most important person around is ah Yao. He can eat her food, watch spring and Jingming with her and see her happy. This gift is better than anything.
Later, I remembered the bowl of noodles and smiled, ”the bowl I ate is longevity noodles?”
”Yes, I also nest a loose egg inside. It's not delicious?” Ah Yao frowned. She tried the taste. There's no problem with the soup.
”No, no, no, it's delicious.” Pei Shuo quickly shook his head, showed a nostalgic smile and rubbed the edge of the bowl: ”you also put stewed spring bamboo shoots on your face. You said it was longevity noodles. I will eat it slowly. When I just ate, I remembered that my mother also made longevity noodles on her birthday. Once I slipped into the kitchen and saw her knead the dough into long strips, cut several small balls, and knead it into long and thin longevity noodles. Just a small bowl can hold it. ”
”Ah Yao, do you know. Your cooking tastes very similar to my mother's. ”
”Ah Yao, I hope we can always live together and never separate in the future.”
His eyes are as bright as the morning star, his smooth face, his tall and powerful body, and his childlike heart. Pei Shuo, a 17-year-old youth, has lived up to her fantasy. He was a cunning and arrogant young childe in his childhood. Youth is slightly evil, and justice still exists. Even at the age of 25, 30 and 40, he will always be the kind she likes.
At present, if she wants, maybe the little cook will become Mrs. Hou and fly to the branches to become a Phoenix. The combined critical blow of the two is hard to refuse.
A Yao sighed silently.
But it was not the first time she heard Pei Shuo say this. When she met for the first time, Pei Shuo said it after eating the pot of white boiled bamboo shoots and Yangchun noodles she cooked.
”Pei Shuo, do you want me to live with you because the dishes I cook taste like your mother?” Ah Yao asked.
”Yes, I like you and your dishes, and you don't have a heart for me, do you?” This is obviously a good proposal, but why ah Yao's smile is not sweet at all. She ate a whole lotus seed and bit the lotus seed core. It's very bitter. She still has to raise her smile and say it's delicious.
Pei Shuo doesn't understand.
He knows that Yao has no resistance to his face, and even indulges him a lot. What he has done, Yao has resistance.
Why is it that when it comes to the topic of wives and concubines and talking about marriage, ah Yao is no longer the same as before, either fiercely opposed, or now so silent.