That 1 his waist protruded

96

Taking advantage of the weekend, Su Hefeng, Ayu and I went to inspect the villa we were planning to buy.

Ayu's eyes widened a little, "Why is my mind full of how to clean such a big place..."

Zhang Qiushu followed Ayu with his hands in his pockets, "Usually you can use the sweeping robot, and hire someone to do regular cleaning."

In fact, this is also my idea.

Comrade Wang Yu, a working person, crossed his arms and touched his chin, commented: "This is really not what you said. It is more like the two of them."

Zhang Qiushu is no longer the Zhang Qiushu who demarcated his territory and resisted all outsiders.From the time he accepted Ayu's "family reunion", everything changed.

Zhang Qiushu glanced at Ayu, and Ayu tried hard to control his expression, acting like "I'm not smiling".

Zhang Qiushu looked away and introduced the orientation, lighting and layout of the house.The characteristics of occupational diseases are obvious.Only Ayu can talk to him about this.

Su Hefeng and I looked at each other and reached a consensus: these issues should be left to the two of them to discuss.

This matter was finalized after visiting several small villas in different surrounding areas on the spot for several consecutive weekends.Then came some changes in the interior decoration.

It was already half a year before the villa could officially become a stronghold for weekend gatherings.

Poe also said that he didn't expect to clear up all the pension places so quickly.

I didn't think of that either!

At first, I thought it was a matter of wanting to come out, and the matter of taking care of the elderly together was to have a mouthful first.Unexpectedly, Su Hefeng and Zhang Qiushu acted vigorously and came up with plans.

The following things go on smoothly or not, and they are completed unconsciously.

Ayu loves bean bag sofas and floor-to-ceiling windows, and reads books with his Kindle on the sofa on the small balcony.

Su Hefeng went to harm the kitchen, I can't bear to see it.

Both Dandelion and Tongdou came to hug her, and Tongdun couldn't get out of the cat bag. Dandelion already knew how to find someone to play with.

Some people have a need to suck cats, and I suspect that some cats also have a need to attract people, such as dandelions.

Zhang Qiushu sullenly teased the cat with a piece of foxtail plucked from the yard.That is, a caring little cutie like Dandelion will accompany him to play with such careless toys.

97

Su Hefeng claimed to have learned desserts and showed everyone his skills.

I stood behind him and watched for a while, and couldn't help asking: "What are you going to do?"

"Baked brulee." Su Hefeng replied while stirring the egg yolk with unfamiliar movements.

"Hey, who did you learn this skill from?"

"A video on the Internet."

What I thought in my mind: "Is it the kind of teaching video that you can see once you see it, but you can't use it as soon as you do it?"

What I said out of my mouth: "Have you practiced it beforehand?"

Su Hefeng replied confidently: "No. It seems quite simple, so it should be fine, right?"

I'm still skeptical about this kind of thing.

But if he fails at home, I'm the only one forced to try it.But if he comes up with a failure while we're at a party, it can do harm to others.

A dead fellow Daoist will not die a poor daoist, so I feel relieved when I think about it.

Seeing that he made sugar, eggs, milk, and whipped cream, even if the effect is different from what you imagined, it shouldn't be hard to swallow... right?

When he stuffed the finished things into the oven, he looked back at me with a dumbfounding expression, "Actually, I'm quite confident, you don't have an expression like I'm about to poison you?"

I thought about it, and felt that I should express my confidence in him: "It's okay, no matter what you make, I will be the first to taste it."

But if it doesn't taste good, you must harm others.

98

I still admire the fact that Ayu still keeps his face when he eats sweets that are so sweet that he gets tired of them.

After all, even if I really want to give Su Hefeng face, I can't do it.

As a result, Zhang Qiushu exposed him: "Ah Yu has a cold recently, and his sense of taste is a bit abnormal. So he tastes like a taste, it's really hard to say."

"Failed?"

"Not really." Zhang Qiushu paused, as if he was thinking about how to explain, "I think the right food may be too salty, or he may suddenly feel that the normal food has a strange taste. I am so scared that I want to take it with me." He went to the hospital."

I was a little worried: "Didn't go to the doctor?"

"He refused to go," Zhang Qiushu said helplessly, "I can't help it either."

"Although there is a lot of sugar, it's still normal." Ayu said, trying to bring the topic back, "It's not as exaggerated as you said, is it? You must give the novice in the kitchen a little confidence."

Am I so easily distracted?

"So why don't you go to the hospital?"

"First of all, I'm already healed." Ayu said solemnly, "Then, queuing up for registration is very time-consuming, and it's also expensive to have a checkup. In the end, [-]% of the checkups won't reveal any problems."

Although he works in a hospital, I never knew he had such low trust in doctors.

Ayu pursed his lower lip, "Let me make a conclusion: the key is poverty."

Zhang Qiushu complained, "Look, he is like this. I can't control him. If he talks too much, he is a class enemy."

"What class enemy?" As soon as Su Hefeng opened his mouth, I felt as if this voice sounded in my head: "D--your friend Su Hefeng joined the group chat."

——He was embarrassed to speak just now because he swore that the seemingly simple baked brulee really failed, and he felt slapped in the face.

Zhang Qiushu took a deep breath, "The class enemy relationship between the proletariat and the bourgeoisie."

"That's a serious question indeed," I said cooperatively.

Ayu raised his forehead, "It's really fine." Then he took another bite of the baked brulee produced by Su Hefeng.

I also really think that what he said is already good and unbelievable.

In order to prove that his taste was okay, Ayu went to the kitchen to re-make some desserts.Sure enough, he took the topic away.

Zhang Qiushu shook his head, "It seems that you can't convince him either."

I spread my hands, "I can't help you."

Su Hefeng's brain circuit turned to another strange direction: "I suddenly feel that I have found the correct way to order food with Ayu."

Su Hefeng has thousands of routines in his little mind, right?

"This shows that my cerebral cortex has many folds." Su Hefeng said nonsense seriously.

Wait—did I just say the content of the slander?This is a mistake that should not have occurred.

Zhang Qiushu showed a "can't bear to watch" expression, and went to the kitchen to accompany Ayu with a smile.

I poked Su Hefeng's waist, "Where are those two children?"

Su Hefeng touched his nose, "Scared by the freshly baked dark dishes?"

"You're quite self-aware."

Su Hefeng laughed, "Actually, I think it's more likely that I went to find a good place to talk about love. Maybe I'm too busy with work and don't have time to make out. Now I'm taking advantage of the right time and place."

This way of thinking is really peaceful.