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Han Si covered his nose and asked Gao Yi, "Is there anything else you haven't bought?"

Gao Yi: "I bought almost all of them. Do you still have the ginger from last time?"

Han Si shook his head. Last time, he planted a potted ginger out of curiosity. Before he could see how the potted ginger was growing, he was overwhelmed by a cold.

"You don't cook, what did you do with the ginger?" Han seemed to be a culinary idiot, and Gao Yi couldn't figure out what he did with the ginger to use up all the ginger.

"I, I planted potted plants." Han seemed embarrassed to say.

Gao Yi choked, planting potted plants?It was the first time I heard someone say that ginger was used as a potted plant. He looked at Han Si with complicated eyes. After all, he was a person with a different brain circuit. He thought that the distance between him and Han Si was only one sexual orientation. Now it seems that, The distance between him and Han Si is that of the entire plant world. People have potted ginger, so what else can he say.He could only silently drag Han Si to buy ginger again.

"Why do you buy so much ginger?" Seeing that he bought five or six large gingers in one go, Han Xi couldn't help asking.

Gao Yi glanced at him angrily, "I cooked the vegetables today, and I'll let you plant potted plants for the rest."

Han Rubbed his nose uncomfortably, "Can you stop talking about this, I am, just curious about what will happen to potted ginger."

Gao Yi is speechless, what will happen to ginger potted plants?What else, of course, is to grow small gingers. Does he still want to use gingers to grow potatoes?

Gao Yi was unable to complain. The more he understood Han Si, the more disillusioned he became. Han Si's cute spots always appeared in places he couldn't understand. Next time Han Si told him to use peppers as potted plants, he would not be surprised.

"How about I buy you some peppers, potatoes, etc., and you go back and try to grow them?" Gao Yi looked at him sideways.

Han Si closed his mouth, silently pulled Gao Yi's wrist, and followed him all the way out of the vegetable market.

"Do you still remember the way home?" Gao Yi asked the big dog behind him.

The big dog looked at the strange surroundings blankly, shook his head, Gao Yi thought, is this Lu Chi?

He took Han Si around to the avenue. When Han Si arrived on the avenue, he suddenly realized that he recognized the road. He looked at Gao Yi with sparkling eyes. It was so amazing. He lived here for so long, and he didn't even know there was a The vegetable market, let alone the vegetable market is closer than the supermarket, from the supermarket to

It takes about 15 minutes to go to his house, and it takes seven or eight minutes at most to get from the vegetable market to his house, which shortens the time by nearly half.

"Don't look at me with adoring eyes. People with a sense of direction can easily do it." He glanced at Han Si with a smile. I found the vegetable market with my own memory, and the only thing I can rely on is living people to guide the way except for navigation.

Han Ru was dizzy, and he relied on Gao Yi to lead him in the second half of the journey home, so as not to get lost on the way, and brought him home like a guide dog along the way. Entering the door, Han Zhizhuo took Han Si over with quick eyes and hands, and he looked back at Gao Yi with a serious expression.

"Help him into the bedroom, he almost fell asleep on the road." Gao Yi said helplessly, "It's ten o'clock now, call him to have something to eat before going to bed at twelve o'clock."

Han Zhizhuo nodded, and dragged Han Si into the bedroom with half his arms around him.

Gao Yi entered the kitchen with ease. After putting on the apron, he searched for a long time in Han Si's cupboard and found the casserole. Han seemed not to cook, but the kitchen utensils at home were surprisingly complete. Put it into a casserole, turn on the fire and cook, turn around and wash the lean meat, cut into cubes, considering that Han seems to be a patient, he did not put any oil, put the meat and ginger into the water to cook, the meat was cooked to a light color, remove Finally, use warm water to float off the floating foam, and then drain.

He stayed in the kitchen for more than an hour, and there was a faint scent coming from the kitchen, floating all the way to the living room, passing through the living room, passing the window, and blending into the crisp autumn air outside.Han Zhizhuo smelled the fragrance, and while admiring that it was very fragrant, he wondered if what Han Si said was true?This fragrance made his internal organs scream.

"Wake up Han Si and let him go to sleep after eating." Gao leaned out of the kitchen with half of his body, speaking like the one who loves others in an ordinary family, and a shooting star flashed in Han Zhizhu's mind Like thoughts, Gao Yibi's wife is a virtuous wife and mother, who walks out of the living room and enters the kitchen. He looks handsome and has a good personality. He retracted his wandering thoughts and entered Han's bedroom.

Han Si was so sleepy that he didn't know what to do, Han Zhizhuo called him a few words, but there was no response, so he reached out and patted Han Si on the cheek in desperation.

After taking four or five shots, Han Si finally woke up. He rubbed his eyes and yawned. The aftereffects of the cold medicine were almost replenished by two hours of sleep. He glanced at the alarm clock beside the bed and found that it was ten It's two o'clock, and I understand that Han Zhizhuo called him probably for dinner.

"It's time to eat, let's get up." Han Zhizhuo stood up. Han seemed to have completely forgotten what happened after he entered the door. Seeing that he was still in the clothes when he went out, he guessed that he probably fell asleep on the way back. Han Zhizhuo was too lazy Change his clothes, throw him on the bed and forget about it, he pulled his crumpled clothes, full of helplessness.

When he walked to the dining table, he found that there was a casserole on the table, and bursts of aroma came from it. Han Si looked at the rich dishes on the table, and his stomach, which had no appetite after a cold, groaned. He stretched out his hand and patted his face. Even a blocked nose can't stop the temptation of delicious food.

Gao Yiduan came to the last plate of dishes. Seeing Han Zhizhuo standing in front of the dining table in a daze, he put down the dishes and said to the two standing there,

"Afraid that the dishes I cook will put you two down?"

As soon as he reminded them, the two came back to their senses, Han Si took the lead to sit down, Han Zhizhuo was half a beat behind, Gao Yi lifted the lid of the casserole, cooked soft and sticky porridge, with some green spots floating on the porridge surface Onion, Han Si saw the diced meat and the ginger he had potted with sharp eyes.

"You have a cold, drink some porridge, I put some diced meat and ginger, pick out the ginger if you don't eat it, I cut it into large slices, it's easy to recognize." He filled a bowl and handed it to Han Si, Han Si Hou anxiously reached out to take it, Gao Yi reminded him, "Be careful, be careful of the heat."

Han Zhizhuo thought he was like a big light bulb!Gao Yi looked at his younger brother with gentle eyes, and his movements were full of care. He even filled the porridge with his own hands and handed it to him. He was afraid of scalding Han Si. God knows that Han Si has rough skin and thick flesh.He almost laughed angrily, the two of them are okay now, Gao Yi just takes care of Han Si like this, if there is something wrong with it, why should Gao Yi put Han Si in his mouth?Inexplicably, he felt that his thoughts had wandered away, and the feeling of being forcibly fed a handful of dog food was very bad. He was obviously married, but he had never felt this way.

It's amazing and enviable. He probably got a fake marriage.

Gao Yi was about to serve Han Zhizhuo rice, but Han seemed to stop him, "Let him serve it by himself, it's not that he doesn't have long hands."

Han Zhizhuo wants to throw his chopsticks, you don't have long hands in feelings?You don't have long hands, what kind of bowl are you using?He glanced at Han Si angrily, but Han Si ignored his gaze and drank the porridge by himself, it was so delicious.

Gao Yi smiled and handed the bowl to Han Zhizhuo, Han Zhizhuo thought, I have enough food and clothing by myself, can an old man be exhausted to serve a meal?While he was filling the meal, he was angry at the same time, he shouldn't have stayed in City H to accompany the little bastard this Mid-Autumn Festival!

Han Si looked down at the porridge in the bowl. Gao Yi was a very considerate person. In consideration of him, the dishes he cooked were basically light and oily.

He put a piece of broccoli into his mouth. The broccoli was probably soaked in water and then oiled. It was crisp and refreshing, not as greasy as he ate outside.He took out the ginger slices. In the past, his mother always liked to chop ginger and fry eggs for him to treat his cold. He didn’t like ginger because the ginger was too fine to pick out and he had to eat a lot. Second gas.

Now, someone noticed this. In order to make it easier for him to be picky and cut into slices thoughtfully, he raised the bottom of the bowl to cover the crystals in his eyes.He forced back the moisture in his eyes, put down the bowl, and smiled at Gao Yi with the same face.

"I've never eaten such delicious porridge, let me have another bowl." Gao Yi glanced at him, and filled another bowl for him.

Han Zhizhuo looked at the two silently. Gao Yi's cooking skills are really good. He is not picky and eats as long as he can eat it. However, Gao Yi's dishes made him want to eat them again. The taste of home-cooked food That's about it, plain and delicious, mouth-watering and warm.He and Han Si were not around their parents when they were young, and they were brought up by nanny to eat and drink, and their parents did not cook at home very often.

The quarrel between him and Han Si ended up with Han Si's cold today, but it will not end there. Today's peace is only temporary, and he knows clearly that he will never allow Han Si to go astray under his nose, even if that person Even if it is Gao Yi, he will not allow it, as long as it is a man.

The task of washing the dishes after the meal fell on Han Zhizhuo's shoulders. Gao Yi was going to wash the dishes, but was stopped by Han Si, probably because the cold medicine had worked. Full and refreshed, he pouted at Han Zhizhuo, he couldn't let the guests cook and wash the dishes for them, right?

Han Zhizhuo gave him a warning look, and resigned himself to going into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Seeing Han Zhizhuo enter the kitchen, he took Gao Yi into the study room, and spread the manuscripts he had drawn in recent days in front of Gao Yi, "The original plan was late, but luckily no follow-up drawings were announced on Weibo. I can give out six sets of autumn clothes at most, and I also discarded the drafts of winter clothes that Zhao Lin sent to others."

Gao Yi flipped through the sketches on the table. He browsed through them. He could see that these sketches were different from those made by Han Si's subordinates. It was obviously designed by Han Si himself. Han Si was afraid of being bitten by a snake for ten years. Well rope, before the matter was found out, he couldn't trust the two fashion designers, so he could only carry the banner of design by himself.

"How do you plan to investigate Zhao Lin?" Gao Yi asked.

"I watched the surveillance that day. On the day Jiang Ying said, Zhao Lin did scan the drawing into the computer. I also saw in the surveillance that she passed the drawing to someone, but because the distance was too far, I couldn't see it. Find out who that person is." He stayed up most of the night to see this, and he could only confirm that Zhao Lin had passed the draft to the outside world, but he still had no clue as to who to pass it on to.

Gao Yi glanced at him, "Have you never thought that Hu Shanshu did it?" He didn't believe that Han didn't seem to think of Hu Shanshu. The two had been feuding for a long time. From the perspective of motive, Hu Shanshu was indeed the most suspicious person.

"How should I put it?" Han Si scratched his head, "I don't think he has such a brain." Seeing Gao Yi looking at him like a fool, he stood up awkwardly, "Hu Shan Shu, he will be a little crooked, this kind of It is a calculation with a little brain, and he can't do it."

Han seems to know Hu Shanshu well. At first, Hu Shanshu would only buy clothes from his shop and write bad reviews. Later, he upgraded to robbing his parcel courier. In a rage, the courier partnered with a boxer who had practiced boxing. It became a malicious report, he didn't pay attention, and was cheated by the malicious report, which led to the poor business of the store.

Hu Shanshu couldn't think of a way to break into the interior like this, get original design drafts from designers, put new products on the shelves in advance, and apply for X Bao Xiaoer to intervene after trying out the products on the shelves.

Gao Yi saw his determined expression, and his original guess that Hu Shanshu was the person behind Zhao Lin became unsteady. He and Hu Shanshu had only met once, and he felt that Hu Shanshu was a person with shallow vision, and everything was written on his face. Gao Yi has no way of knowing whether he is acting or not.That day, Hu Shanshu wished he could kill Han Si, saying "Don't let me catch you, or I'll kill you" all over his face.Thinking of this, Gao Yi smiled.

"What's the matter?" Han seemed to see Gao Yi suddenly smiled, and he asked suspiciously, although Hu Shanshu was not responsible for this matter, it probably has something to do with Hu Shanshu, and he planned to start with Hu Shanshu.

"It's okay, what he said to me that day is vivid in my ears, and I suddenly became interested in him."

Han Si shuddered, "Don't look for him, he is different from you." Han Si looked serious, this matter was caused by him, he will solve it himself, Gao Yi is an outsider, there is no need to go to this mess water.

Hearing this, Gao Yi tidied up Han Si's sketches calmly, "Of course it's different." He whispered, "I'll let him know who is the more ruthless one."