C8

Hearing that, Shi Dongliang did not say anything.

Shi Qingguo saw the awkward atmosphere and quickly said, "Hey, let's go. I'm not wasting time. Hurry up and eat. I still need to set up the stall after dinner."

Hearing Shi Qingguo's words, Shi Dongliang and Zhao Miaomiao did not say anything, and turned around and walked into the house. Before Zhao Miaomiao entered the house, she glanced at Shi Qingguo, and then glanced at Si Shaoheng who was standing at the door. She suddenly stopped and raised her head to speak to Shi Qingguo.

"Big brother, it's your turn to cook today. It's not that I'm slacking off, I'll cook tomorrow."

Although Si Shaoheng didn't say anything just now, once she thought about how Si Shaoheng directly asked her to wash the clothes for her by asking Shi Qingguo, she felt very embarrassed. This time, when Shi Qingguo cooked, she had to first say what she would do next to save herself the embarrassment of being asked by Si Shaoheng just now.

"Yes." Shi Qingguo nodded. He knew Zhao Miaomiao was pretending in front of Si Shaoheng and didn't take it seriously. He immediately wanted to go into the kitchen.

Seeing that, Shi Xiaotang couldn't help but ask Shi Qingguo, "Dad, are you still going to sell in the afternoon? It should be gone by now, right? "

Didn't they say it was a breakfast stall?

"Nope, I still need to go later." Shi Qingguo pinched his brow: "I came home to get some food, so I'll leave the stall with you, Uncle Zhang, to watch it for me. It's fine."

"Are you not feeling well?" I feel that your complexion isn't too good. "Shi Xiaotang said as she reached out to support Shi Qingguo's arm, leading him into the room." Sit here, give me the lunchbox, I'll go and get it for you. "

As Shi Xiaotang said that, she helped Shi Qingguo into the room and sat down. She took the aluminum lunch box and went to the kitchen.

"Xiaotang ah, Xiaotang, Ai, don't make a fuss. You don't even know soy sauce, what kind of chef are you cooking? It's enough for you to have this kind of heart, dad. Ha ha, come on, let me handle this!"

"Hey, I do!" Shi Xiaotang turned around and pushed Shi Qingguo back into the room. She pushed him down onto a chair and said, "Leave everything to me!"

"..." Can you do it? " Shi Qingguo watched her back as she walked away worriedly and felt a bit confused.

Could it be that the things that she would not do before she lost her memories would happen after she lost them?

When Shi Xiaotang entered the kitchen, she took a glance at the yard outside the window. Seeing that Shi Dongliang's family was no longer in the yard, she guessed that they went back to the house to talk quietly, so she didn't mind. She just lowered her head to prepare the steamer.

Oh, that's not right. Shi Family is a rural area, I just want to cook … Without a stove and gas, only fires can be lit.

Shi Xiaotang squatted in front of the stove in the kitchen and suddenly felt that she had set up a flag …

Can you cook? She can do it...

But she can't burn!

Shi Xiaotang felt embarrassed no matter how she thought about it. In the end, she couldn't help but stand up and walk back into the house to find Si Shaoheng. She patted his shoulder and said, "You, come over here."

Si Shaoheng frowned. Looking at her dirty face, he did not say a word and followed behind her. Shi Xiaotang brought him into the kitchen and pointed at the stove. Come and help me light a fire! "

She was still very smart. She only needed to read through many things once to remember them.

As long as Si Shaoheng simply burns it once in front of him.

However, in order to avoid losing face in front of Si Shaoheng, Shi Xiaotang forced herself to put on a confident look when she said that.

Si Shaoheng looked at Shi Xiaotang's erratic left and right eyes. His thin lips suddenly curled up. "You don't know how to light a fire?"

This was not a question, but a definite one.

Shi Xiaotang's face instantly flushed red like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, and her expression exploded. "I, I know how to do that!" I just feel that it's not tiring to match men and women, so... You, you should help me! "

Hearing that, Si Shaoheng did not say anything and just stood there staring at her.

Shi Xiaotang looked at the other party's exquisite phoenix eyes. After a moment of silence, she finally gave in and said, "Alright …" "I won't …"

Si Shaoheng raised his eyebrows. Shi Xiaotang used her small black hand to grab Si Shaoheng's arm, but Si Shaoheng dodged it. Si Shaoheng looked at his hand that had turned black from touching the stove and said, "Dirty!"

"I'll go wash …" Shi Xiaotang endured it and turned around to wash her hands. After washing her hands, she was just about to ask Si Shaoheng to help her light the fire, but when she looked down, she found that Si Shaoheng was already lighting the stove.

That's right.

This guy... It seemed to be of some use during critical moments …

Shi Xiaotang first steamed the rice dumplings and then prepared the tofu. When the fire was ready, she threw in the spinach, which was then mixed with fried spinach that had been soaked in cold water and a plate of fried sauce. She stuffed the rice dumplings into three round three-layer aluminum lunchboxes, along with the other dishes, and packaged them well. I'll send the food over to dad first, then we'll eat together later. "

Si Shaoheng nodded at Shi Xiaotang's Spinach Stewing Tofu and green fried spinach. Before Shi Xiaotang entered the room, she suddenly turned around and looked at him again. She pursed her lips and said, "Oh yeah, thank you for what happened just now."

She could tell that Si Shaoheng was not a nosy person.

The matter of Shi Qingguo washing Zhao Miaomiao's clothes had nothing to do with him, so he didn't need to ask Shi Qingguo that.

Si Shaoheng was only doing that to help her.

Hearing Shi Xiaotang's words, a trace of astonishment flashed across Si Shaoheng's eyes. He did not say anything, as Shi Xiaotang had already gotten used to his gloomy look. After thanking him, she turned around and left the kitchen.

"Dad, Here, Here!"

"Ai!" Shi Qingguo extended his hand to take it. Seeing the situation, Shi Xiaotang hurriedly instructed, "Be careful when you take it. I made some soup. There's still some soup in it."

Soup dish?

"I didn't prepare any soup." Shi Qingguo looked at Shi Xiaotang as he put down the lunchbox and opened it. Shi Xiaotang replied with a smile, "I made this myself, I'm afraid I'll choke if I only eat the rice dumplings."

"Ok, let dad taste it." Shi Qingguo said and lowered his head to taste the soup. After that, he instantly opened his eyes wide, "You made this yourself?"

"En!" Shi Xiaotang nodded and scratched her head awkwardly with her index finger. "But it was Shaoheng who helped me order the stove."

"Not bad, not bad. Xiaotang, your cooking skills are really good!" Shi Qingguo continuously praised her and then happily took his daughter's handmade dishes to continue setting up the stall.

Shi Xiaotang raised her head and saw Si Shaoheng standing at the door.

When she saw Si Shaoheng, she opened her mouth to speak, but her stomach let out an untimely sound. Shi Xiaotang touched her belly and said awkwardly, "I'll get ready now. We can eat together."

With that, he turned around and left, leaving Si Shaoheng standing where he was, staring at her back without saying anything for a long time.

He had been married to Shi Xiaotang for two years. Although he had never liked her and never took the initiative to talk to her, he was very clear about her style of conduct.

In Si Shaoheng's memory, Shi Xiaotang was the kind of person who would only walk past when she had been poured with soy sauce. Usually, she would work hard at home, never touching the Yang Spring Water with her ten fingers, and she was unruly and willful, acting arrogantly and arrogantly.

More importantly, he bullies the weak and fears the strong. When he meets someone he shouldn't offend, he becomes a paper tiger that breaks apart with a single poke.

But now, he saw the Shi Xiaotang who had lost her memories … He suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.

It was as if he had never seen through her during these two years.

Even if a person lost his memories, he shouldn't have changed his nature, much less his words and behavior.

Thinking about this, Si Shaoheng lowered his head and took out a piece of paper from his pocket. He then lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought.