After finishing his official duties, Jiang Xuanzong went downstairs rubbing his sore neck. When he passed by the kitchen, he heard the sound of pots and pans inside. The boy in the blue shirt was stirring vegetables with a spatula, and the air was filled with the appetizing aroma of vegetables.

It's just that the boy is short, not much taller than the marble stove, and his white and thin arms are swinging the iron pot, which is really frightening.

Jiang Xuanzong frowned slightly, and left the kitchen calmly.

In the living room, Tong Zhenghao was reclining on the sofa like an old man, eating grapes while reading fairy tale books bored, inadvertently raised his head, and suddenly met Jiang Xuanzong's calm face, he was startled, and hastily put down his legs Complained, "Cousin, do you walk without making a sound? It almost scared me."

The villain who ignored him complained first, and Jiang Xuanzong asked, "Let the guests cook, is this your way of hospitality?"

Perhaps there are outsiders around, it is expected that Jiang Xuanzong will not do anything to him, Tong Zhenghao is very courageous today, put down the book impatiently, and choked directly to Jiang Xuanzong: "Dongzi is not someone else, he is my good brother, and he If you don’t cook, why don’t I cook with you? I don’t know how to cook, who likes your raw rice.”

Jiang Xuanzong once cooked, but because he put too much water, he cooked the rice directly into raw rice.This incident has always been the only way that Mr. Tong and Tong Xiaoyu used to make fun of Jiang Xuanzong. I don't know who told Tong Zhenghao, and now he just used it to fight back.

There was a moment of silence in the air. Jiang Xuanzong really didn't know how to cook. He was at a loss for words when his cousin exposed his embarrassment, and then he said helplessly, "I'll go to the cafeteria to get dinner." After speaking, he was ready to go out.

"Hey cousin, why are you so rigid, Dongzi didn't say anything, you're acting like a big girl getting on a sedan chair..."

"Tong Zhenghao."

Jiang Xuanzong received etiquette teaching since he was a child. He never said or would not say the words of a hooligan and ruffian. He also set an example and asked his younger brothers and sisters to be civilized and polite. Tong Xiaoyu was raised by him. The day after tomorrow, Jiang Xuanzong was a little disappointed that he became a man-in-law, but his cousin who came back from abroad made him look down on him even more, and wished to use a ruler to measure Tong Zhenghao's every move.

Tong Zhenghao was most annoyed and afraid of this cousin's preaching, so he stopped him in a cold voice, and immediately disarmed and surrendered knowing the current affairs.

"Cousin, I was wrong."

He obediently admitted his mistake, Jiang Xuanzong didn't say any more, but stopped walking towards the door, and said: "You sit down, I'll go to the kitchen to help." After speaking, he walked towards the kitchen.

Tong Zhenghao looked at his back, curled his lips, "Pull it down, you're more of a disservice than a help."

Cooking is as simple as eating for Xin Andong, not to mention that Tong's family has a refrigerator, probably because Tong Zhenghao listened to what he said yesterday, and specially bought a lot of meat and vegetables to put in it, he just needs to cook according to his own mood.After frying an eggplant with minced meat, and making his specialty Xinjiang big plate chicken, Xin Andong hooked the corners of his lips and scratched the potatoes with great interest, preparing to make the last dish, shredded potatoes with vinegar.

Looking up, Jiang Xuanzong, who was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, appeared outside the door suddenly.

He didn't know how long he stood there, but when he met Xin Andong's confused eyes, he pursed his lips downwards, and Xin Andong inexplicably saw embarrassment on his face.

"Uncle Jiang?" When Xin Andong saw him wearing glasses for the first time, he was almost taken in by his extraordinary aura, and he was stunned for a while before he realized, "This kitchen is too messy, why don't you go out first."

It is impolite to speak while squatting, and he is about to stand up while talking.

However, due to squatting for a long time, he suddenly stood up again, the numbness in his leg twitched heavily, and then he staggered, Xin Andong rushed towards Jiang Xuanzong unprepared.

Surprise flashed in Jiang Xuanzong's eyes, and the next moment his strong arms firmly caught his thin body.

When he bumped into the young man's naked upper body before, he was surprised by his thin arms. Now that he was holding him in his arms, Jiang Xuanzong suddenly thought that he was really thin.

"S!"

The momentum was too strong, his teeth smashed his lips, and Xin Andong was immediately hurt so much that water steamed out of his eyes.

However, lying in Jiang Xuanzong's generous embrace at this moment, with his strong masculine breath all over the tip of his nose, he gasped and suddenly didn't want to get up.

Because of the numbness in his legs, and because he was flustered and untimely because of the fall just now, he tightly grasped the opponent's waist with both hands, and now he could feel the clear and majestic heartbeat beside his ears, and the texture of his fingers was close to the right thickness, and he couldn't help it. After poking it a bit, it was a bit hard and soft, Xin Andong couldn't help thinking that under his clothes must be well-proportioned and extremely elastic flesh and blood.

The side of his waist was suddenly poked, Jiang Xuanzong's eyelids twitched, and the numbness immediately spread all over his body, like a beam of electric current from top to bottom.He lowered his head reflexively, and met Xin Andong's eyes.

The young man's clear water eyes are full of shyness, like a timid and obedient little rabbit waiting for punishment for doing something wrong, his pink lips are tightly pressed, his cheeks are slightly red, he is nervous and at a loss .

Jiang Xuanzong was amused and helpless, put his arms under his armpit to straighten him, kept silent about the poke he had just done, but said with a straight face, "The kitchen is not a place for you as a child, Zhenghao is used to messing around, You go out, I'll cook."

After finishing speaking, he leaned over to pick up the potato that Xin Andong dropped on the ground. The potato was smashed and needed to be cleaned.

When the alarm was lifted, Xin Andong breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes became brighter, he took the potato from Jiang Xuanzong's hand naturally, and said, "It's okay, Uncle Jiang, I used to cook on the pony when I was very young." , don’t look at my young age, I’ve actually been cooking for several years, really, don’t believe me, my skills are still very good.”

He is in a good mood now, even if he has another roasted whole lamb, it doesn't seem to be a problem.

"I don't believe it, but as an elder, I can't sit and enjoy the fruits of your labor with peace of mind." Afraid that the young man would misunderstand, Jiang Xuanzong explained solemnly.

Letting you sit and chatter endlessly, Xin Andong thought to himself, no one is perfect, Jiang Xuanzong's preaching like an old man is probably the only shortcoming in his whole body.

"But you don't know how to cook." Xin Andong said with an innocent face.

The young man was wearing his cousin's blue shirt, and the oversized cuffs were rolled up by his arms a few times. He was not tall, but his figure was as tall and straight as a lively young poplar. The 29-year-old Jiang Xuanzong looked at him with clear eyes. Next, suddenly a little embarrassed because of this sentence.

"...Then I'll help you, wash the vegetables and wash the dishes, what can I do?"

Thinking of the handsome guy in a white shirt standing in the smoky kitchen sink, Xin Andong immediately felt uncomfortable, and quickly pushed, "No need, the dishes are already in the pot, and I've washed all the dishes. There is also a vinegar potato shreds and you are done, there is nothing to help here, you should go out."

Go to the living room and sit down silently.

Thinking of the young man looking at him in embarrassment just now, not wanting his help but racking his brains to appease him, Jiang Xuanzong was annoyed for his clumsiness in cooking for the first time.

"Haha, cousin has been kicked out, Dongzi must dislike you for being in the way."

Tong Zhenghao never forgets to gloat about his misfortune.

Jiang Xuanzong gave him a cold sideways glance, and he immediately covered his mouth and turned his head.

Xin Andong moved quickly. After Jiang Xuanzong went out for a while, the last dish of vinegared potato shreds was ready, and the whole table was finally ready.

Jiang Xuanzong didn't help with cooking. He was very active when setting the dishes, and he was serious and rigorous in everything he did. Even if he just put the dishes, the dishes he arranged seemed to be better than ordinary people. The straight chopsticks made Xin Andong feel like eating in a hotel.

He has outstanding cooking skills, and a table of dishes easily won the hearts of a man and a boy in Tong's family, especially the large plate chicken in Xinjiang. Tong Zhenghao was full of praise, and sneaking a glance, Xin Andong obviously saw Jiang Xuanzong chewing the chicken nuggets, and his eyes were also happy. , He hooked the corner of his lips, and when he took another bowl of soup from the kitchen and put it on the dining table, he deliberately moved the large plate of chicken that Tong Zhenghao had been occupying to Jiang Xuanzong's side.

Sure enough, he saw that Jiang Xuanzong's peach blossom eyes that had taken off his glasses quickly flashed joyfully.

Jiang Xuanzong noticed the scary bruises on his left arm, put down his chopsticks, and asked, "Do you really not need to go to the hospital? Your left arm."

"It just looks scary, but it doesn't hurt anymore, and I've applied red medicine, so it's fine." Xin Andong smiled indifferently, feeling very happy because of Jiang Xuanzong's concern.

After lunch, Jiang Xuanzong went back to work in his room. Xin Andong watched TV with Tong Zhenghao and fell asleep. He got up and looked at the quartz clock in the southeast corner of the living room. At 11:30, he thought about it and decided to leave.

"Dongzi, why did you leave so soon, why don't you play with me for a while, I haven't finished my homework yet!" Tong Zhenghao refused to let him go.

Xin Andong planned to find them at the place where his parents set up a stall and then go home together, turning a blind eye to Tong Zhenghao's complaints, "Your homework is none of my business, don't try to be opportunistic, solve it yourself."

"Dongzi!" Tong Zhenghao took his hand and asked angrily, "Do you still recognize me as a brother? See how kind I am to you. The electronic watch is still warm when you get it. You don't want to see me, it's ungrateful." Not as fast as you!"

He stared at the yellow electronic watch in Xin Andong's hand as if it was about to burn a hole.

Rolling his eyes, "Here you are." Xin Andong said as he was about to take off his watch.

He can compromise with Tong Zhenghao on other matters, but in terms of homework, Tong Zhenghao always wants to rely on him, and this must not be tolerated.

"Hey, hey, don't, don't." Seeing that he seemed to want to take it off, Tong Zhenghao admitted his cowardice first, blocking the watch to prevent him from taking it off, and said aggrievedly, "I'm just joking, and I didn't want it from you. With such a strong temper, you dare to drink three times and drink four times to me, why did you act like a good baby in front of my cousin just now, it turns out that you also have people who are afraid of you."

"I'm different from you, you're afraid of him."

Xin Andong lowered his head and put his torn clothes into a bag, and said a few words.

"What's the difference?" Isn't it like a mouse seeing a cat.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, Tong Zhenghao is really afraid of his cousin Jiang Xuanzong. Even though he has never been violent to him and has always focused on education, he has no reason to be jealous when facing his cousin, like, like knowing that his cousin Really angry, it must be very scary.

"I like him."

Tong Zhenghao hadn't figured out why he was afraid of his cousin, but Xin Andong's casual words made his lungs explode.

"What?" Does anyone else like my cousin's coffin face?Dongzi's eyes, I like and should like him so kind and kind, and he even gave him a digital watch, no conscience!

He wanted to ask Dongzi to reason, but when he looked up, he only saw his back turning away mercilessly.

Tong Zhenghao knocked on Jiang Xuanzong's door with a stern face. Usually he would not dare to disturb him when he was working, but today because of Dongzi's words, he felt unhappy.

Jiang Xuanzong took off his glasses, suddenly looked at Tong Zhenghao with a stinky face, so he didn't understand, "What are you doing?"

"Dongzi said he likes you, let me see how you are better than me." Tong Zhenghao said angrily.

Hearing this sentence unexpectedly, Jiang Xuanzong was stunned.

The boy who spoke seriously like a little adult said he likes himself?There was a moment of softness in his heart.

Jiang Xuanzong knew that he didn't like to talk, and because of his work, he used to keep a stern face. Once, the juniors of his relatives were even scared to cry by him. He always thought that he looked fierce and would not please children. Son, he has an inexplicable feeling of unease.

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