to deceive

, Don’t act good after lunch with empty gloves, but what you say is: “I can’t starve my son.”

Jiang Xiaoran nodded earnestly and agreed, "I don't mind, I've eaten takeaway food for so many years, and if there are harmful substances, I would have eaten a lot."

Hou Shujian hated iron but said: "Can I have a good living habit?"

"Since I started teaching An Chen the piano this semester, the number of times I eat takeaway has decreased a lot. But it's really easy to go from extravagant to simple, and it's really hard to go from extravagant to simple. I can't even eat takeaway recently."

"You..." Hou Shujian couldn't say "you can find someone to take care of you", so he could only suggest: "You can learn to cook, it's actually not too difficult."

"Mr. Hou, do you want to teach me?" Jiang Xiaoran said with a smile.

"I'm also self-taught, it's more reliable for you to buy a few cookbooks."

"Cooking still depends on talent, Mr. Hou, you are obviously the kind of person with excellent talent..."

So did God send him to rescue these kitchen killers around him...Hou Shujian sighed, then changed the subject and asked, "Do you usually eat the cafeteria at noon when you go to work?"

"Well, there is a small cafeteria in the school, and the food is pretty good." Jiang Xiaoran added, "But it's still far worse than Mr. Hou's food."

"Then why didn't you eat in the cafeteria last night, instead of going home for takeaway?"

"The food in the cafeteria at night... is not much better than takeaway..." Jiang Xiaoran had a embarrassed look on his face when he said it, probably because he recalled the dinners in the cafeteria that he had eaten a few times before, " So I’m really happy with my life right now.”

Hou Shujian felt that Jiang Xiaoran didn't need to confess to himself, as long as he hired himself to be his cook.Thinking about it this way, Jiang Xiaoran probably didn't have any friends in his life who could care about him at close range, so he confessed to himself.

Sure enough, it wasn't out of liking, but getting used to it gradually, so I don't want to break the current state, Hou Shujian convinced himself in his heart.

I promised Jiang Xiaoran that I would not find a new teacher...Hou Shujian suddenly regretted it.If Jiang Xiaoran didn't have any channels to contact him, the young man would be able to put it down soon after his enthusiasm was over.

But now this kind of situation where we have to eat at the same table five days out of seven days... Hou Shujian thought to himself, otherwise he would not be at the table in the future and let Jiang Xiaoran and Hou Anchen eat together?Hou Shujian looked up at the two people in front of him.

Before Hou Shujian was thinking about his own business on the road, An Jing quietly followed behind, while Jiang Xiaoran and Hou Anchen walked in front and chatted.Hou Shujian looked up at the backs of the two of them. Jiang Xiaoran turned his face to look down at Hou Anchen. The arc of his smile was beautiful, and the eyes under the brim of the hat contained tenderness and tolerance. Jiang Xiaoran chatted.

The scene was so beautiful that Hou Shujian wanted to take out his phone to take a photo.It may not be accurate to say that she is beautiful, but Hou Shujian just looked at it and felt that his heart was about to soften into a puddle of water.

Taking advantage of the big and small ones in front of him without turning their heads to pay attention to him, Hou Shujian took out his phone and turned on the camera function, quickly took a photo like a thief, then put the phone back immediately, pretending that nothing happened.

Hou Shujian felt a little guilty for no reason, and he didn't know why he took this photo.

... In fact, he still knows the reason.

Hou Shujian can't deceive himself, every time he sees Jiang Xiaoran, he can find that he has a good impression of this person again.I always think about how to reject this person, how to make the other person give up, but when I actually stand in front of him, the words that come out of my mouth are different from what I thought before.

Hou Shujian suddenly felt that it was better not to see Jiang Xiaoran again.He had always thought that he was a rational person who could control himself well, but now he realized that he couldn't control his soft heart, nor his emotions.

fifteen

Hou Shujian only realized when he stepped into the door of Jiang Xiaoran's house. Before that, he planned to send Hou Anchen to Jiang Xiaoran's house, but since Jiang Xiaoran was already waiting at the entrance of the subway station, why did he follow him so stupidly?You can say goodbye by handing An Chen to Jiang Xiaoran at the subway station, right?

Hou Shujian despised himself in his heart, and after changing his shoes, he looked up at Jiang Xiaoran's house.The area is not too big, but it should be enough for Jiang Xiaoran to live alone. There are not many furniture in the room, which makes the small room quite spacious, but it is decorated with some small things, which makes it look quite popular.

After Hou Shujian looked at it, he found that the small room was tidy and clean, without any debris.He glanced at Jiang Xiaoran, Jiang Xiaoran took it for granted and said: "I know you are coming, I will definitely clean it suddenly."

Hou Anchen just called in the morning, and it didn't take long for Jiang Xiaoran to clean up. It can be seen that the previous state of his house should not be too messy.Jiang Xiaoran's living habits are really good, Hou Shujian thought about himself, um...his living habits are also pretty good.

Jiang Xiaoran hung the hat on the hook at the door, "Mr. Hou, don't forget to take it when you leave."

"Yeah." Hou Shujian looked at the time, "I'll make the meal first, and I'll go back when I'm done. Just warm it up when you eat."

"Alright Mr. Hou, don't worry, I will take good care of An Chen." Jiang Xiaoran said with a smile.

Hou Shujian thought that Jiang Xiaoran would let him stay for a while, but when he heard Jiang Xiaoran's words that had no intention of staying, he felt relaxed, but he became entangled silently in his heart.

"I'll help you, Mr. Hou." After Jiang Xiaoran finished speaking, he led Hou Anchen to the back room, "Anchen, you go to my room to play first, and you can read the books on the shelf. If you want to play the piano, there are also in the room. Help your father cook a meal, and I'll go find you in a while."

Hou Anchen nodded obediently, and went into the room.Jiang Xiaoran and Hou Shujian went into the kitchen.When Jiang Xiaoran followed in, Hou Shujian was a little nervous and a little embarrassed. He felt that there would be a silence for a while, so he tried hard to find a topic in his heart.

Hou Shujian spoke first, "Your room is not big, can you still fit a piano?" Hou Shujian was also a little curious when he thought of what Jiang Xiaoran said to Hou Anchen just now.

"If you can't fit it, you can just stuff it." Jiang Xiaoran shrugged helplessly, washing the dishes in his hands, "I only put a single bed and a bookshelf in the bedroom, and I put musical instruments in other places."

Jiang Xiaoran's attitude was natural, and Hou Shujian's initial embarrassment disappeared, "Do you know other musical instruments?"

"Probably a little bit, but not very good. I learned guzheng and violin in interest classes when I was young. I learned guitar for a long time in high school. I learned guitar very seriously because of my clear purpose. At most, I only know doremifa for other instruments. How to play a few notes is not considered good."

"Doesn't the piano count?"

"The piano is the instrument I have learned for the longest time. It is different from other instruments... My mother taught me the piano." Speaking of his mother, Jiang Xiaoran's expression softened, "My mother is also a music teacher."

"Now you are also a music teacher." Hou Shujian cut the washed dishes and sighed, "That's great."

"Yeah, that's great. Although my main income is composing and arranging music, I really like being a teacher."

"Like children?" Hou Shujian asked casually.

"It's the feeling that I like teaching students." Jiang Xiaoran looked up at Hou Shujian with complicated eyes.

Hou Shujian was baffled by this look, and it took a while to realize that Jiang Xiaoran might have thought that he wanted to persuade him to find a girl to have a child from the perspective of the child?Hou Shujian didn't know if his guess was right, so he continued: "I think teaching students should be very tiring, especially elementary school students..."

"Fortunately, I'm just a music teacher after all, and I don't have to worry about it like the head teacher. If you don't want to teach singing, you can play drums and pass flowers in the classroom."

Hou Shujian smiled while cooking, "You must be the kind of teacher who is very popular with students. When An Chen and I mentioned you, let alone worship you."

"I was actually surprised when An Chen came to see me." Jiang Xiaoran finished washing and chopping vegetables but did not leave. He washed his hands and stood behind Hou Shujian to watch him cook, "Because I treated him earlier. It was very impressive.”

"Eh? Why?" Hou Shujian was full of curiosity about his son.

"I saw An Chen before school. I thought this is not a student in our class, so I wanted to say hello to him. After walking up a few steps, I saw a parent coming to pick him up at the school gate."

Hou Shujian stopped talking, he was thinking that he was seen when he picked up Hou Anchen.He occasionally took his son out to improve the food on Friday nights, and took him around by the way, but Hou Shujian didn't remember when he saw Jiang Xiaoran.

"The first time I saw you... I don't know how to describe that feeling. Anyway, I subconsciously walked a little slower and didn't let you see me. At that time, you were wearing a black down jacket, which was very thick. Wearing a scarf and wearing a woolen hat, it looks warm, the hair curtain is a bit long, the eyebrows are covered and the eyes are covered, making you look... small, I thought you were younger than me at that time."

Hou Shujian was facing the pot, concentrating on stir-frying the dishes inside, without responding.

Jiang Xiaoran didn't care that no one responded, and continued: "You put your pockets in your pocket and looked casually towards the school gate. When you saw An Chen, you smiled very happily.