How could there be the smell of sweet and sour meat... I must be thinking about it every day and dreaming about it at night, Yao Shunyu thought.

However, the scent became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help getting up to find out.

When he saw Tang Songyuan making sweet-smelling pork in the kitchen, he was in a bad mood. He glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was 5:45, and it turned out that he hadn't woken up yet and was sleepwalking.

Yao Shunyu came to Tang Songyuan's side and hugged him from behind, "It's such a good dream, I even dreamed that my husband made glutinous rice for me. It would be great if it was true..."

Tang, Song and Yuan couldn't laugh or cry, did the person with feelings not wake up and thought he was dreaming?

He picked up a piece of meat from the pot, turned around and fed it to Yao Shunyu's mouth, "Hey, open your mouth, be careful it's hot."

Yao Shunyu opened his mouth obediently, and after chewing twice, his eyes lit up instantly, "It's delicious!" Then he said in a daze, "It's so good to be able to eat such delicious sweet-and-mortar meat in the dream. No regrets..."

Tang Songyuan almost laughed out loud, he lowered his head to lick off the sauce on the corner of Yao Shunyu's mouth, stretched out his hand and gently pinched his left cheek, "Where did you go to have such a real dream?"

Yao Shunyu finally woke up, "Am I dreaming?"

Tang Songyuan smiled and filled the glutinous rice meat into a lunch box, "You are not dreaming, I am dreaming, I dreamed that a little greedy cat came to eat my dishes early in the morning and thought I was in a dream food."

During breakfast time, Yao Shunyu kept looking at the lunch box while drinking milk.

"Don't look at it, that's for you for lunch. You can't eat it now." Tang Songyuan chewed a sharp pepper.

"Song Yuan, I really didn't expect you to cook sweet and sour pork! And it's so delicious!" Yao Shunyu looked at him with admiration.

"Could it be that you think I only know how to fry chili?"

"Um, of course not!" Yao Shunyu thought to himself, besides you

Fried chili, fried chili oil, made chili sauce, chilled chili...

"In addition to sweet and sour pork, I also made celery and lily for you. Don't just eat the sweet ones, you should also finish the vegetables, you know?"

"Yeah." Yao Shunyu nodded while biting the sticky bean bun.

"Also, no sneaking before lunch."

"What are you talking about? Do I look like the kind of kid who steals food?" Yao Shunyu said with a serious face.

"Take your naked eyes away and let's talk. If your eyes can be visualized, I'm afraid that the whole box of glutinous rice has entered your stomach."

Yao Shunyu whispered, "Is that an exaggeration..."

"Eat the pot and look at the pot, I'm talking about you."

Yao Shunyu had never felt that the morning passed so slowly. When he was working, he couldn't help but glance at the lunch box for a while, feeling like a pair of little claws were scratching his heart.

Finally, when it was time for lunch, he rushed faster than anyone else, and quickly occupied the microwave oven. The short 2 minutes seemed to be stretched to infinity.

Ding, this sound is like the sound of nature.

Yao Shunyu ate happily, feeling that his happiness index suddenly exploded.

At this time, a memo popped up on the phone, "Song Yuan's birthday."

Ah, that's right, it's Tang Songyuan's birthday in 2 days, what should I give him?

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