Abandoned daughter reborn, legitimate son is resourceful

"I didn't do anything. I was just hungry, so I got up and made something to eat."

Yan Boxi stirred the black stuff in the pot with some embarrassment.

Oh, if I had known I wouldn’t have pretended in front of them.

Nan Jinming looked at the black stuff in the pot with some confusion, then picked up the torch and lit the stove in the kitchen.

"It's so dark late at night, what do you eat?"

Nan Jinming rolled his eyes at him speechlessly. Was he spoiled by his two brothers so much that he couldn’t even cook?

"Didn't you have dinner?"

Yan Boxi touched his face with a bit of grievance. Nan Jinming looked at him and thought he was quite well behaved. Then he reached out and pinched the flesh on his face.

"The food has been pretty good lately. You've gained a lot of weight on your face."

Nan Jinming said this half-jokingly, then picked up the spatula and began to shovel out the dark, unidentified objects in the pot. If the chef found out tomorrow, she would definitely scold her.

"It's because people in the north all eat beef and mutton, and they get addicted to it after eating it for a while."

Yan Boxi didn't think it was his fault at all. He was still young and growing, so of course he had to eat more.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything more. So, did you find anything to eat?"

"I found it, but it was prepared for you. The Master said that you hadn't had dinner yet, so I heated it up in the small stove for you."

Yan Boxi brought out the dinner from the small stove next to him which was still warm and placed it on the stove.

Nan Jinming looked at the steaming food in front of him and thought that he must have slept for a long time. Yan Boxi had to get up early in the night to eat.

"smell good."

Yan Boxi sighed sincerely, as expected, the chef's skills are different.

"If you're hungry, just bring a bowl and I'll just eat a little."

Yan Boxi shook his head: "No, this is specially reserved for you by the young master, I can't eat yours."

"You silly child, you are still growing now, hurry up and eat more, you have to grow taller in the future."

Nan Jinming smiled and touched Yan Boxi's head in front of him. He must have not eaten enough at night, so he was looking for food everywhere because he was hungry now.

"With your cooking skills, you'd better not cook for yourself. It would be better for you to find a wife who can cook in the future."

Yan Boxi sat at the table with his bowl and chopsticks and started eating the food in his bowl. It’s not his fault. At his age, he needs to eat more to grow.

You can’t blame yourself for being hungry late at night, because you’ve already eaten at mealtime.

"No, no, I want to stay here and stay with you and the young master. I don't want to get married."

"Don't say that now. It's too early. When fate comes, you won't be able to stop it."

"I just stay by your side and the young master's side. What's the fate?"

Yan Boxi was being stubborn now, but his hands kept moving and he kept eating with his head down.

Nan Jinming's head was a little groggy, probably because she had slept too long, but her stomach was growling, telling her that it was time to eat something.

The two of them sat at the table, looking at each other in silence, and began to eat. After an unknown amount of time, they finally finished their meal and raised their heads with satisfaction.

Yan Boxi touched his belly with satisfaction.

"Finally I'm full."

"You have to eat enough during the day, so you don't have to stay up late at night and run around."

"You haven't yet?"

"You are so young, how can you compare with me? I have been too busy these days, so I am a little tired. I fell asleep when I lay on the bed during the day."

Yan Boxi cast a sympathetic look at him, making Nan Jinming in front of him a little at a loss.

"What's that look in your eyes?"

"I feel sorry for you."

"Okay, okay, you can't cook, but you can wash the dishes, right?"

Nan Jinming had just helped him clean up the mess, and now he just threw the dishes to him. At his age, he couldn't believe that he couldn't even wash the dishes.

Yan Boxi did not refute, but obediently took the dishes and chopsticks to the sink next to him to wash them.

Nan Jinming left the lantern to him and went back in the dark.

Because she had been practicing martial arts for many years, her night vision was very strong. Although it was windy and snowy outside, not a single snowflake blew into the corridor. It could only be said that the person who designed this princess's mansion was quite capable.

When I returned to the room, Chu Xiaoran was already asleep in bed.

Nan Jinming didn't have the heart to wake him up, so he tiptoed to the bed, put his cloak on the rack, took off his clothes, and then took off his shoes and got to the bed.

At first, I just lay beside him with a blanket covering me, but didn't get close to him, because I was afraid that my body would be cold after just returning and would wake him up.

Who would have thought that just as he lay down, Chu Xiaoran next to him turned around and hugged Nan Jinming's waist, and put his head between his neck and rubbed it.

"what happened?"

"I've been waiting for you for too long. I thought you wouldn't come back."

"Why do you keep talking nonsense?"

"I'm so sleepy."

"Okay, go to sleep, sweet dreams."