Writing the 12 serious [rebirth]

It was not the first day that Xiao Yan and Su Jinglan met, and the tacit understanding between the two went without saying.After spending so much time together, Xiao Yan has already become acquainted with Su Jingcheng, and neither of them regards the other as an outsider.

So even if it was the first time to come to Su's house, Xiao Yan didn't feel too uncomfortable. It happened that his uncle and aunt were not at home, so he didn't have to worry too much.

Sitting on the sofa with Su Jinglan, Su Jingcheng went to pour water for him, while Su Jinglan opened the drawer under the coffee table and took out a few photo albums from it.

"Is this your photo?" Xiao Yan took it and asked while turning it over.

"Well, there are mine and my brother's." Su Jinglan sat back on the sofa, took out a book and flipped through it quickly.

Xiao Yan looked down at the photo album, which recorded Su Jinglan's growth process.Each photo is thoughtfully marked with the time and place where the photo was taken. It can be seen that uncle and aunt love them very much.

According to the growth of age, the first photo is when Su Jinglan was 1 month old, and the next photo is 3 months old. In the third photo, there is a little boy lying on the side of the crib and taking a photo with the baby.

There was a trace of ignorance in the immature eyebrows and eyes, his face was plump, and his skin was extremely fair and smooth. He looked intently at his sister in the crib, frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.

This little boy gave Xiao Yan a familiar feeling, and he knew who the little boy in the photo was without even thinking about it.

"Pfft, Brother Su was very tender when he was a child." Xiao Yan looked at it with a smile for a while, and then flipped through the back, almost most of the photos were photos of the Su family brothers and sisters together.

"You also think my brother was tender when he was young." Su Jinglan nodded in agreement, and came over to look at the photos with him. "Every time I look at the photos and think about my brother's current appearance, I really feel that there is a big difference. I really like my brother's appearance when he was a child, how cute~"

"It's very cute." Xiao Yan responded with a smile, and then suddenly saw a photo.

On it was a little girl with short hair, wearing a beige-colored dress, her eyes showed a hint of embarrassment, her hands were pulling the hem of the skirt stiffly, and her face was blushing.

...I don't know why, this person...I always feel that it's not Su Jinglan...

"What are you looking at?" Seeing that Xiao Yan stopped flipping through the photos, Su Jinglan turned around and smiled maliciously. "Hey, guess who the kid in the photo is."

"..." Xiao Yan raised his head and looked at her strangely, with tangled eyes. "not……"

Su Jinglan, who was suppressing her smile, finally couldn't help it, and laughed loudly. She patted Xiao Yan's shoulder and said, "As you guessed, this little girl is my brother, hahaha!"

Xiao Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, looked down at the photo again, thinking about the current appearance of Brother Su, he felt funny and happy at the same time, always felt that he had seen the black history of Brother Su =v=

"Haha! I still remember that my mother bought me a skirt at that time, but I was too small to support the dress at all, and then my mother asked my brother to wear it."

"...It's really cute." Xiao Yan admired with a subtle expression.

"Don't force yourself, just laugh, hahaha!" Su Jinglan laughed so hard that she kept hammering the sofa on the ground. "My brother protested for a long time at that time, but it was still useless. In the end, my mother just put him on."

"Pfft!" Even though he wanted to save some face for Su Jingcheng, Xiao Yan still couldn't hold back. It's really hard to imagine that this shy and cute little girl is actually Big Brother Su.

"What are you laughing at?" Su Jingcheng came over with two water glasses, he handed a glass of water to Xiao Yan, and then walked around the sofa and sat next to Xiao Yan.

"Looking at the photos." Su Jinglan, who finally recovered his breath, replied with a smile, the teasing in his eyes made Su Jingcheng's expression stiffen.

"You shouldn't..."

There is no need to ask the rest, Su Jinglan burst into laughter again, Su Jingcheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and said weakly: "Didn't I ask you to throw away that photo a long time ago, why do you still keep it?"

"Why throw it away, what a commemorative photo." Xiao Yan picked up the photo album, opened it and faced Su Jingcheng with as serious an expression as he wanted.

Su Jingcheng helplessly bent his right index finger, and tapped him on the head, which was neither painful nor itchy.

"Mom won't let you throw it away, bro, do you want to disobey your mother's order?" Su Jinglan got up from the ground and sat back on the sofa, with the same expression as Xiao Yan, which made Su Jingcheng very powerless.

"Forget it, I'm afraid of you." Su Jingcheng raised his hands in surrender.

The three looked at the photos for a while, and then Su Jinglan turned on the game console, and they played the game again.

Almost all the people present were gamers. They played Contra, King of Fighters, and tanks, and the time passed quickly.

Before he knew it, it was noon. Su Jingcheng looked at his watch, stood up, and said to the two excited people: "It's almost ten o'clock, I'm going to make lunch."

"Okay~" Su Jinglan replied without raising her head, her eyes were fixed on the screen, and she nimbly pressed the handle with her fingers.

"Brother Su can cook?" Xiao Yan looked up at him in surprise.

Su Jingcheng patted his head, and there was a hint of doting in his eyes, "My parents are often away, and Jing Lan is a kitchen killer, so for my own safety, I have to be in charge of the kitchen."

"What, the little girl doesn't stick to trifles, her ambition is not here, what do you know?" Su Jinglan curled her lips and replied without raising her head.

"You have many reasons." Su Jingcheng said lightly, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Xiao Yan silently stared at his back, pursed his lips and didn't know what to say.

"I didn't expect Big Brother Su to be a househusband. If I marry him, I will be lucky." These words suddenly sounded beside him, and the strange voice made Xiao Yan's expression very subtle.

Su Jinglan said these words in accordance with Xiao Yan's state of mind, and looked at him teasingly.

"...What the hell are you talking about? Who said you're going to marry Brother Su." Xiao Yan's heart beat a little faster, but it didn't show on his face.

"Didn't you just think about this? I just said for you what you were embarrassed to say."

"...boring." Xiao Yan glanced at her, picked up the handle, and quickly pressed it a few times. A set of combined blows wiped out most of the blood bars of the character controlled by Su Jinglan.

"Ah! How despicable! Xiao Yan! I really misjudged you!" Su Jinglan hurriedly picked up the handle, gritted her teeth and started to fight back.

After a few minutes, Su Jinglan's character finally collapsed.

"Come again!"

Another ten minutes passed...

"Damn it! I can't believe it, come again!"

In a few more minutes...

"Damn it! Xiao Yan, you are cheating! Come again!"

……

After that, Xiao Yan, who quickly won several rounds in a row, felt a little boring. Suddenly, he smelled a fragrance, which seemed to come from the kitchen.

"I'll go see if Big Brother Su needs help." Xiao Yan put down the game controller, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

"Xiao Yan! Don't run away! Come back to me!"

Pretending not to hear, Xiao Yan quickly walked to the kitchen.

The closer to the kitchen, the stronger the aroma.

Leaning against the door, Xiao Yan watched Su Jingcheng wearing a black apron standing beside the pot, stirring the fruit with a spoon.

Looking at his skillful movements, Xiao Yan felt a little surprised. At first he thought that Big Brother Su was just good at cooking, but now he seems quite proficient.

Smelling this fragrance, he felt that his stomach was hungry.

Su Jingcheng scooped up some soup with a spoon, put it into a bowl, and took a sip. He felt that the taste was a bit bland, and when he turned to get the salt jar, he saw Xiao Yan leaning against the door.

"Why are you in the kitchen? Don't you play games with Jing Lan?" Su Jingcheng smiled, picked up the salt shaker with his pretty fingers, and scooped a little salt into the soup with a small spoon.

"I'll come here to see if I can help." Xiao Yan walked in, stood beside Su Jingcheng, and looked down at the bone soup boiled in the pot.

"There's nothing to help, I can do it alone." Su Jingcheng looked at him sideways, put a spoonful of soup into a small bowl, and handed it to him. "Taste the taste, I boiled this soup last night, be careful not to burn it."

Xiao Yan took it and took a sip carefully. It was indeed quite hot, but it was very delicious.

After taking a sip, he couldn't help but take another sip, and then gave Su Jingcheng a thumbs up in his expectant gaze.

"It's delicious, it's really the best bone broth I've ever had in my life!"

Su Jingcheng chuckled twice, and his smile became even brighter. Although his craftsmanship had been praised by his family long ago, he never felt happier than he is now.

It is really a blessing to be able to cook for someone you like and get their approval.

Xiao Yan held the bowl, and then suddenly remembered, didn't Brother Su just use this bowl?

"..." He stared down at the white bowl in his hand, secretly persuading himself, didn't two big men just use one bowl, and they're not primary school students, what's so hypocritical.

Su Jingcheng saw Xiao Yan staring at the bowl without speaking, his face was tangled, how could he not understand what Xiao Yan was thinking when he was so active, even he handed the bowl he used to Xiao Yan just now on purpose.

"Would you like to try the braised pork?" Another pot lid was lifted, and a strong fragrance wafted out, sweeping Xiao Yan's entangled questions aside.

"Is it okay?" He asked back, but his eyes were fixed on the meat in the pot, and he secretly swallowed his saliva.

Su Jingcheng smiled and didn't speak. He picked up a pair of chopsticks and brought a piece of meat to Xiao Yan's mouth.

Although he felt that the act of feeding was too ambiguous, Xiao Yan, who was so focused on the meat, couldn't care less, so he opened his mouth and swallowed the meat.

"Well...eat!" Xiao Yan chewed quickly, staring at Su Jingcheng with wide eyes, trying to express his amazement with his eyes.

"Eat more if it tastes good." Su Jingcheng added another piece of meat, and watched Xiao Yan swallow it gently again.

In this way, the two of them feed one and eat the other, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

"I said you guys, it's okay to show affection, but it's not kind to leave me alone outside and eat alone in the kitchen?"

Hearing the voice, the two looked over in tacit understanding. Su Jinglan was looking at them with her chest folded and her head tilted, her expression seemed dissatisfied and teasing.

Suddenly realizing what he and Brother Su were doing just now, Xiao Yan suddenly felt a little ashamed.

Hey, food (color) misleads people!