Quick-Crossing Slag Ex-Cleaning Guide

After the two are together, the way of getting along has not changed much.

The biggest change is that An Luochi no longer goes to the garden to paint in the morning, but follows Song Xing to watch her practice.

After breakfast, Zhang Yuling was surprised to see that An Luochi's habits had changed over the years, thinking that something was wrong with her: "Luochi, why don't you go to paint?"

An Luochi's cheeks were reddish, and he didn't know how to explain it, so he subconsciously looked towards Song Xing.

The apron on Song Xing's body has been put on?: "Aunt Ling, is this a good thing? Ah. It means? Luochi has other interests, and his mood can be changed."

"Furthermore, I also need Luochi's help. She has a keen sense of taste and can taste what flavors my dishes lack."

What Song Xing said is true, in order to win the Golden Swan Award, it is not enough for her to study the dishes by herself.

An Yitang looked at the two of them for a while, then nodded and said: "We must hurry up."

Seeing that the old man agreed, Zhang Yuling is not good? What? What, and An Jianling looked at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

The daughter and Song Xing are getting closer and closer, but I don't know whether it is good or bad.

An Shinian was wearing the school uniform of Jinghui Middle School, with long black hair tied into a straight ponytail, and with a clean face, the whole person was clean and pure.

It has to be said that the genes of Anjia? people are indeed superior.

After An Shinian had breakfast, she got into An's car and went to school.

"Shi Nian, she doesn't want to live in school. What a waste of time." Although Zhang Yuling complained, her eyes were full of joy.The child is back, and she also wants to spend more time with each other.

An Jianling didn't think there was anything wrong: "It's good to go to school, it's quieter to study at home, and you can also find a teacher for one-on-one tutoring. At worst, I'm afraid that the children will be under too much pressure when they are sent abroad."

An Yitang snorted: "It's just that you dote on your children."

Zhang Yuling smiled, and went to find Sister Fang, Zhang Luo, to read about making nutritious meals for An Shi.

Song Xing was practicing knife skills in the kitchen, and the sliced ​​fish was as thin as a cicada's wing, and the meat was tender and soft: "I'll make boiled fish for you at noon, and it's good to have some spicy food once in a while."

An Luochi didn't feel bored standing on the side. Watching Song Xing cook and chatting occasionally made her feel very satisfied.My heart seemed to be filled with cotton, gently and softly forming a piece.

How are An Yitang and An Jianling? Not yet? Leaving the dinner table, you can occasionally hear the two chatting.

Although he couldn't hear clearly, how many? Key words still fell into Song Xing's ears.

She keenly grasped the words "Yushi Group" and "Cooperation", and Jiang Heming's movements were really fast.

If you can't get close to Anluochi, you have to start with the cooperation with Anjia?

"You're not paying attention." An Luochi looked at Song Xing with a calm tone.

Song Xing immediately came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "You are by my side, you are always on my mind."

An Luochi pursed his lips and remained silent, are you sure? After the relationship, this person became more and more bold, especially when he always wanted to take advantage of her.But she couldn't fight back, and she didn't know what to say every time she thought about it.

He snorted softly, watching Song Xing chopping vegetables, fearing that she would be distracted and hurt himself, An Luochi decided? Let her go for now.

The person you like is by your side, how can you miss the opportunity to flirt.Song Xing raised her eyes and said, "I'll concentrate after you kiss."

An Luochi? Thinking that Song Xing would make such a request, Sister Fang would come into the kitchen anytime, not to mention her father and grandpa were sitting outside chatting.

His face flushed suddenly, An Luochi glanced behind him, and then dodged his eyes after turning around: "Don't make trouble."

"Then hurry up, it won't be good when Sister Fang comes here later?"

An Luochi hesitated? Just when she was hesitating, Song Xing leaned over and quickly kissed her on the face: "It's okay for me to kiss you."

The smile dazzled An Luochi's eyes, and she looked at Song Xing helplessly.

There was a contented and triumphant smile on the corner of Song Xing's mouth, and the movements of his hands became more and more smooth.

Jinghui Middle School is a century-old school, and everyone in Anjia graduated from it.The students are basically from the powerful class in Beijing. Apart from being an academic palace, it is also a social occasion that many people dream of.

An Shinian transferred from a small county in Xinzhou. While excited, she was a little nervous at the same time, for fear that she would be looked down upon if she showed timidity.

Then it occurred to her that she was the second lady of the An family.He got out of the car with his head held high and his chest held high, and walked to the campus without looking sideways.

The students passing by were different from the ones she had seen before. She knew that she had stepped into a world that ordinary people couldn't step into in her whole life.And here was the world she was supposed to be in.

"You are Anjia? The second lady you found?"

Three girls stood proudly in front of An Shinian. The leading girl had flaxen curly hair, neat makeup, and looked An Shinian up and down with her eyes.

An Shinian showed a friendly smile: "My name is An Shinian, may I ask who you are?"

The girl stared at her for a long while before she smiled and said, "My name is Jiang Qihan. You just came to school, so I can guide you to familiarize yourself with the environment."

An Shinian also needed to quickly integrate into the circle, since someone was willing to take her with her, she went with Jiang Qihan and the others.

At the end of the day, An Shinian successfully broke into the circle headed by Jiang Qihan.After chatting, she learned that this? People in the circle? How many of them are related to the food industry.

No wonder Jiang Qihan wanted to get close to her, her grandfather An Yitang's name is the most resounding in the food industry.An Shinian doesn't show it on the surface, but she is much more comfortable in dealing with people.

"There's a party at the InterContinental Hotel this weekend, and I officially invite you to come. Don't be nervous, it's a party in our small circle, and it's all young people. It's not bad for you to get to know more people."

Facing Jiang Qihan's invitation, An Shinian agreed although he was puzzled.

After getting in touch with this group of people, the college entrance examination suddenly became less important to An Shinian.In the past, she studied hard, thinking that only by being admitted to a good university can she have the possibility of crossing classes.

Now that she is in the world she longs for, all that is left is to settle down and gain a firm foothold.At least to compare An Luochi, she firmly believes that a daughter with a mental illness can compare to her healthy daughter.

Even if An Jia? had to choose an heir, it would only be her.

After figuring this out, An Shinian became more active in integrating into Jinghui Middle School.

As soon as she got home, she ran directly to Zhang Yuling, talking excitedly about her day at school, caring about Zhang Yuling's and An Jianling's bodies, and making considerate little padded jackets.

Zhang Yuling, who had never enjoyed such closeness to her daughter, was very happy, and chatted non-stop with An Shinian.

An Luochi's expression was a little gloomy, but he thought that it would be nice to have a younger sister, and the atmosphere at home was not as lifeless as before.

The wrist was held by a slightly cool hand, and she raised her head to meet Song Xing's concerned eyes.

An Luochi squeezed out a smile, signaling Song Xing not to worry.She turned to wash her hands, letting the warm water wash over her palms.

Seeing her parents trying to suppress the disappointment and helplessness in their eyes many times, she felt sorry.It's not that she doesn't want to respond, but that she really can't respond.

For so many years before Song Xing came, she was like a pool of stagnant water, more like a black vortex, everything entrusted by the outside world was swallowed up, and finally returned to calm.

After the younger sister came back, the smiles on the faces of the parents became more, and even the grandfather was no longer so serious.The house is full of laughter, which has never been experienced in the past few years.

She should be happy, but there is more ups and downs in her heart, and occasionally there is sourness.

Sometimes I even think darkly that my sister has taken away the favor that belongs to her alone.

Sometimes I feel so guilty that I blame myself for the kidnapping of my sister.

The two emotions tugged at each other, almost tearing her heart apart when she dreamed back in the middle of the night.Only thinking of Song Xing will break free from negative emotions and gain temporary peace of mind.

So she would rather face Song Xing than face her family.Only when she is with Song Xing, she has the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of ordinary people, and she feels that she is truly alive.

Maybe she is such a cold person in her bones, maybe her disease is hopeless, and she is even more powerless to save it.

Song Xing turned off the faucet, took out a tissue and gently wiped An Luochi's hands: "It's all red."

An Luochi stared blankly at Song Xing's actions, feeling the gentle touch of his hand in a daze.

"An Shinian is back, you are also the daughter of Uncle An and Aunt Ling, and you are still the eldest lady of the An family." Song Xing wrapped her arms around her: "Don't worry about it, what happened back then? It wasn't your fault .”

"The most important thing is to think about me and the dishes I cook when you are sad. Isn't the boiled fish at noon not enough for you to relish? How about eating eight-treasure duck later?"

Seeing Song Xing trying to make her happy, An Luochi couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

"That's right, you don't know how good you smile? Look."

Finally, An Luochi's mood improved, and Song Xing started to cook the eight-treasure duck.

When the dinner was served, even An Yitang was a little surprised and couldn't help but admire: "Song Xing, your cooking skills are getting better every day?"

An Jianling looked at the ruddy and fragrant eight-treasure duck, and already began to salivate.Even if he is engaged in the gourmet industry, he has eaten countless delicacies from mountains and seas, and he is still aroused by gluttons.

"Master, don't make fun of me. How would you like to taste it?"

It is rare for An Yitang to look forward to it, and he also wants to know how far Song Xing's culinary skills have improved during this period of time.

An Shinian wanted to tell her what she had seen and heard in Beijing at the dinner table, but before she could speak, everyone in An's family was attracted by Song Xing's dish.

Although a little unwilling, she has long been jealous of the special food made by Song Xing in Anluochi for every meal.

Now? Now that I have the opportunity to taste the dishes made by Song Xing, I feel an indescribable joy in my heart, and I feel a refreshing feeling of snatching the treasure of Anluochi?

"I thought that sister Ren's dishes were only made for my sister. Didn't I think I still have this good food."

An Shinian jokingly joked, this is the first time since she came home that she hasn't seen any food dedicated to Anluochi.

Zhang Yuling explained: "Most of the time, Song Xing is responsible for your sister's food, and sometimes he will cook a big dish for everyone to eat together. Today is your first day in Beijing, so it is worth celebrating."

An Shinian looked at Song Xing in surprise: "Really? This dish is prepared for me? Thank you, sister Ren."

Song Xing wanted to say bluntly, sister, you think too much.

But seeing Zhang Yuling calling Sister Fang to pour red wine and fruit juice for them, Anjia? Everyone looked so relieved, I couldn't say it.

I had no choice but to secretly tug on the corner of La'an Luochi's clothes, so that she must not misunderstand.

An Luochi glanced at her, then looked away, and silently drank the soup.

Sister Fang got the order to cut open the eight-treasure duck, and the aroma of the duck meat mixed with the fragrance of glutinous rice came out.

The duck meat is plump and plump, and the thick juice is prominent, which makes other dishes suddenly eclipsed.

Cut the duck meat into pieces and place them on everyone's plates one by one.The delicate salty aroma entered the nasal cavity more intuitively, and no one spoke for a while, and everyone began to enjoy this dish quietly.

As soon as the tender and delicious duck meat was in his mouth, An Shinian's jealousy towards An Luochi was maximized, and his determination to win over Song Xing became even stronger.

An Shinian knew that Song Xing was going to participate in the Golden Swan Competition, so she might not be able to make a big splash with her cooking skills.If Song Xing also stood by her side, she would be able to completely defeat An Luochi and become the sole heir of the An family.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-1020:32:50~2021-06-1121:53:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Shaojun poured wine, a split frog, and a mochi;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：繁星50瓶；锦时26瓶；祎贰祎要努力20瓶；裂开的小青蛙9瓶；云天宸6瓶；酒离3瓶；^玖、量子纠缠1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!