Can’t Stop You Stirring My Heart

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Brush the pot and bowl...

"Uncle Ye's sleeves are rolled up, you can wash the dishes."

In the evening, I feel that men should cook and wash dishes. In their home, these are all her father does.

So later, after staying with Zhan Shu late tonight, the first thing Zhan Shu learned was to cook.

Ye Si took the bowl and walked to the sink, not knowing how to wash it.

Ye Si went into the kitchen quietly to cook porridge for him that time.

Then when I went to Xu Huanyan's house, Xu Huanyan fried small fish cakes. He helped in the kitchen.

At this time, he was in the kitchen preparing to wash the dishes...

Looking at the bowl in his hand, Ye Si was indeed dumbfounded, and then looked at the dishcloths of different shapes and sizes hanging on the wall.

He didn't know which one to use.

"Use the second yellow one, then squeeze a little detergent, put it on it, wipe the dishes, rinse with water..."

Bai Mo looked at Ye Si standing there, unable to start, and said.

Ye Si looked back at Bai Mo, and stopped several bowls in the sink...

He just ate a bowl of noodles, so he has to wash so many bowls and plates...

"I will ask someone to install a dishwasher tomorrow! No, install it now..."

Ye Si looked at the oil on the plate and didn't want to touch it.

I feel that if the oil touches his hands and the dishes are clean, his hands must not be clean.

"No, just do it!" Bai Mo said directly.

For three years, he has no church, and Xu Huanyan finished cooking.

Xu Huanyan could not teach, he could teach Ye Si.

If they live together in the future, someone will always do it.

Ye Si is rich, and there are servants and chefs at home.

They don't need to do these things like cooking and washing dishes, just like Ye Si said that there is a dishwasher for washing dishes.

However, there is less joy in life. A man doing housework is a manifestation of his responsibility to the family.

A man must be responsible for his family, so he knows how to take care of his wife and children and guard the family.

"Hey, fuck..."

After listening to Bai Mo's words, Ye Si knew that if he didn't finish washing these bowls today, it would definitely be impossible.

Who made him eat the noodles made by Baimo...

But as soon as he picked up a plate, he slipped his hand and the plate fell into the sink.

I didn't dared to look at the night, I didn't even close my eyes, and the sound must be broken.

Her mother broke several plates yesterday and threw several more.

These are the only ones left. Uncle Ye will break them again, so they don’t need to eat anymore...

"Um, it's broken... I'll ask someone to send a few sets, so I'll throw them away! They don't match anymore..."

Ye Si picked up the plate that had dropped a stubble, and said to Bai Mo.

Bai Mo looked at the broken plate, and Ye Si had just said something.

He felt that Ye Si and Xu Huanyan were a perfect match again.

In the future, if their family does not have ten sets of eight utensils, I am afraid they will not be able to live.

If you break one, you have to throw the other away, lest it doesn’t match...

"Uncle Ye, the words are exactly the same as my mother. My mother threw a lot of dishes and bowls yesterday... I was so angry with my father!"

After talking to Ye Si late in the evening, he looked at Bai Mo again, and thought it was funny.

"You brush it slowly!" Bai Mo thought was to brush a plate, as long as it can be brushed clean, it is a start.

Ye Si felt that today's Bai Mo was not the same as usual, but he couldn't tell where it was different.

bedroom

Xu Huanyan was not sleeping peacefully, she was dreaming.

Mengli Yesi pressed her shoulders, fierce and cruel, and Xu Huanyan couldn't yell out in pain.