How can I bow my head and serve the powerful officials?

After touring the house, Shen Yuan began to explore freely.

Xie Chengze lowered his head and began to reply to the messages from his counselor and roommates on his phone. The final exams were in a month, and if he had recovered enough, he would have to go back to take the exams.

After replying to the message, Xie Chengze found Shen Yuan wandering around in the kitchen, touching the oven from time to time and studying the touch screen functions on it.

Xie Chengze supported his chin and looked at him.

Speaking of which, during the Jian'an period, he was two years younger than Shen Yuan. But now that they have returned to the modern era, Shen Yuan is actually two years younger than him and is still a minor.

But how come this kid is going to take the college entrance examination so soon? Could it be that the original owner skipped a grade during his school years?

Xie Chengze rubbed his chin and continued to admire the naive look of this powerful official.

Although he is only sixteen years old, the boy has a very slender and upright figure, and is 1.8 meters tall. Now he is standing in front of the oven in the kitchen. His jet-black shaved Morgan hair style makes his already handsome face look even more handsome and youthful, like a delicate Border Collie, which makes people feel pleasing to the eye at first sight.

I dare not imagine how many girls will pursue him if he becomes an idol or an actor in the future.

Xie Chengze sat in a wheelchair, his hands lightly resting on his cheeks, his long and beautiful eyes slightly narrowed.

In his previous life, whenever he asked Shen Yuan why he hadn't married yet, Shen Yuan would evade him by saying that his reputation had been ruined by the Imperial Master.

Later, Xie Chengze had normal physiological needs, and after being helped by Shen Yuan several times, he didn't feel comfortable asking this question anymore. In addition, he has always been a person who repays favors, and after helping Shen Yuan solve his problems several times, he felt even more embarrassed to ask again.

The two of them spent their lives in silence, deliberately avoiding this topic.

So, would normal friends do this?

Xie Chengze didn't know either. Anyway, two of his good brothers in the dormitory had done the same thing, and the other roommate was used to it and even asked him if he needed help.

I used to feel that I didn’t fit in with my roommates, but now we are on the same path.

Xie Chengze couldn't help but wipe his face in shame.

Seeing Shen Yuan still studying the kitchen, he pushed his wheelchair over and said, "Shen Yuan, it's not easy to study the things in the kitchen, so you can put it aside for now. If you want to learn how to cook, wait for me to hire a nanny to teach you."

Shen Yuan stopped his research, turned around and looked at him intently, "Nanny? Don't you have a shadow on the nanny?"

Although he didn't know what the nanny did specifically, at the dinner table, he heard Xie's mother say that Xie Chengze had a shadow on the nanny.

"Well, that was a long time ago." Xie Chengze waved his hand, indicating that it was a small matter. "I have killed Sheng Shihuai before, so why would I be afraid of a nanny?"

"Besides..." He coughed lightly, "Don't I have you?"

Shen Yuan observed his expression and nodded after confirming that he really didn't care about it.

"Then can the nanny you mentioned make snacks?"

He seemed a little shy, and after he finished speaking, he turned back and continued to stroke the oven, no longer looking at Xie Chengze's face, for fear that he would see through his thoughts.

"There should be someone who can make it." Xie Chengze thought for a moment, "But dim sum is very troublesome to make. If you want to eat it, there are many on the street. There are many flavors you have never seen. Oh, we can also have them deliver it to your door."

He waved his phone and said, "Transportation is very convenient now. If you buy something, it can be delivered to your home in 25 minutes."

Shen Yuan had seen Xie Chengze ordering takeout in the hospital, and he didn't expect that dim sum could be delivered. He couldn't help but ask, "Are the dim sum made outside better than Su Qinghe's?"

"This..." Xie Chengze compared them, "Not quite the same, the taste is different..."

"Then you won't miss the snacks made by Su Qinghe?"

"Yes, wait, why are you asking this? Shen Yuan, can you do it?"

Xie Chengze stared at Shen Yuan suspiciously. This kid had been staying in the kitchen, touching the oven. Could it be...

"Okay! When did you learn this secretly?"

"...I didn't learn it secretly." He learned from Su Qinghe openly.

"I don't believe it! I was saying that for a while, the snacks sent by Su Qinghe didn't have any obsessive-compulsive disorder and didn't look exactly the same. It turns out that the snacks you made were used to fill in the gaps!"

"You're being too much of a jerk. You're clearly enjoying your meal."

"Hmph, did you spend a long time learning to make it taste the same as Su Qinghe's before you dared to serve it to this country's teacher?"

Xie Chengze poked Shen Yuan's waist in a mean way, forcing Shen Yuan to keep dodging until he was forced into the corner of the kitchen. The boy's ears flushed as he grabbed Xie Chengze's wrist and said in a hoarse voice, "Stop poking."

If you poke it again, something bad will happen.

Xie Chengze looked up at him, and was startled to see that his face was red. Then he quickly looked away and moved his wheelchair back.

"Ahem..." He touched the bridge of his nose and changed the subject, "Let me teach you how to boil a kettle of hot water first."

Shen Yuan was quick to accept new things. In just one afternoon, he had mastered the operation of most of the home appliances. After discovering this magical thing called television, he couldn't let it go and quickly learned how to choose TV series and movies.

Learning about the rules of survival and daily life through TV has always been a quick and convenient way for "newcomers" to face the new world. Xie Chengze only reminded them to stand up and rest their eyes after watching for three quarters of an hour, and then he went about his babysitting duties.

In the evening, the housekeeping agency brought the live-in nanny to the door. After eating the meal prepared by the nanny, Xie Chengze found that the nanny was very caring towards the amnesiac Shen Yuan and did not have any strange reaction at all. Xie Chengze was very satisfied and directly booked the nanny.

"You can live in the duplex next to my house. Just come over after you prepare breakfast, lunch and dinner." Xie Chengze handed the key to the duplex next door to the nanny. "I heard from your boss that you are a single mother. You can bring your daughter who is in kindergarten to live with you. I don't have any complicated requirements. As long as you diligently prepare three healthy and nutritious meals a day and teach Shen Yuan how to cook, it will be fine. If you can't even do these two things, then I can only ask the boss to replace you."

The remuneration he offered was very generous and his requirements were very simple, namely, that the nanny had to have decent character. The housekeeping boss was afraid of losing him as a big client, so he specifically instructed the nanny to teach his cooking skills to others.

The nanny nodded excitedly, "Thank you, boss. Don't worry, I will definitely teach Boss Shen!"

The nanny cleaned up the kitchen and left. Xie Chengze got up from the wheelchair. It was not that he was unable to walk, but he could not walk for a long time during the recovery period.

After going to the bathroom to wash up, he came out and saw Shen Yuan still watching TV. Xie Chengze reminded him, "Go to bed early and don't blind your eyes." Then he washed up and went back to the guest room and locked the door.

Sitting on the bed, he propped his chin up and looked at the clock on the opposite wall.

When he thought about what he was about to face, Xie Chengze couldn't help but sigh.

"Why bother."

Shaking his head slightly, he crawled into bed and lay on the soft pillow. After a while, his head sank and he fell into a deep sleep.