Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 71 How old are you going to get married?

Chapter 71 How old are you going to get married? (Thanks to the leader of RUY16109!)
Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian stayed in the kitchen together, one standing and cutting vegetables, the other squatting and peeling garlic.

Peeling garlic is not a difficult job, anyone can peel it, but Song Jiamu feels that few people can peel it as fast and well as he does, this is all experience.

Occasionally look up to see the shallow clouds in front of you.

She took off her coat and was wearing a knitted sweater with an apron rope tied around her waist. Under the effect of the rope, her waist can be seen to be very thin.

Her beautiful hair was also tied into a ponytail with a scrunchie, revealing her white and slender neck.

She seldom dresses up specially, and she doesn't even have her ears pierced, because she is afraid of pain.

The sleeves are also rolled up, the arms are white and tender like lotus root segments, the five fingers are as white as scallions, and they look very soft, except when pinching someone.

"Auntie and the others are going to the wedding, why don't you go together?"

"Make a plan."

"Really so diligent?"

"Then you thought you could finish it in two days, so it's only natural that you cook for me tonight."

"Humph."

Yun Shuqian didn't refute, she didn't expect him to rush out, which surprised her quite a bit.

Talking about the wedding, Yun Shuqian thought of something again, and continued: "Last year, I also went to a cousin's wedding, and it felt very romantic!"

"How romantic?" Song Jiamu asked curiously.

"My cousin and sister-in-law met in junior high school, and after being together for so many years, they finally got married. At the wedding, the big screen displayed their photos, one after another, all of which were memories from junior high school. Romantic, when exchanging rings, they hugged each other and even kissed, hey~!"

Yun Shuqian said, on the surface, she looked like "I can't stand this disgusting", but Song Jiamu could see the envy in her eyes.

I don't know what she envies specifically, is the bride and groom both beautiful?Or a grand wedding?Or is it not easy to know each other since junior high school and finally walk into the palace of marriage?
Girls are always emotional, and this has become a source of inspiration for her. It just so happened that the book she wrote was about to end, and she had no experience in the wedding plot, so it happened to be useful.

The reason why she didn't write about the post-marriage is that she really didn't experience it, and she didn't know how to write it. Although she had never experienced love, it was always easier to imagine it.

"Then haven't we known each other longer? We have known each other since we were five years old, where did we know each other..."

"Community playground!"

Yun Shuqian easily picked up his words: "It's at the swing! When I finally got home, I found that we were still neighbors. Our family just moved in the second day."

"Oh~oh~"

Song Jiamu made a meaningful voice.

Yun Shu suddenly realized what he had exposed, so he cut vegetables more heavily, and Song Jiamu didn't dare to say the phrase, "You still remember this kind of thing, you really are..."

"Because I'm smart, I remember better. I think you should know this." Yun Shuqian said holding the knife.

"...People say that when they fall in love, girls will lose their intelligence and become fools." Song Jiamu kindly reminded.

"I'm not in love, what about you?"

"I think...for the time being, I have no idea."

Yun Shuqian felt relieved, as long as he was also single together, otherwise she would be left, and Caiyi and the others had found a partner, wouldn't it be lonely.

"We took a lot of photos before, do you keep them?" Song Jiamu probed.

"How is it possible, who would keep those things?" Yun Shuqian's voice immediately raised a lot.

She asked again: "Are you keeping it?"

Song Jiamu said, "Keep them all."

She immediately didn't know how to answer the conversation, why didn't this person follow the script again!

"You still keep those things. Sure enough, you are... yes..."

"Emphasis on love and righteousness, the best in the world!"

"Pooh."

Yun Shu rolled his eyes at him, but his heart was quite warm. Could it be that these photos he kept or the small gifts she gave in the future will come in handy at some important moment?

Thinking of the wedding master of ceremonies, holding a microphone to introduce the two newcomers, 'Everyone, the two protagonists of our wedding today are real childhood sweethearts! '

The girl felt her ears burning and her heart beating faster.

Something is wrong, what am I thinking?
Sure enough, I wrote too many novels, and I started to create my own plot without paying attention.

"...Be careful when you chop vegetables."

"I'm not distracted."

Well, Song Jiamu admitted that her knife skills are really good, she cuts lean meat thinly, even if it is a cylindrical lettuce, she can cut it steadily.

After taking the garlic that Song Jiamu had peeled, Yun Shuqian slapped the knife and it was over.

If he hadn't peeled it well, she would have done the same thing, but she needed to pick out the garlic skin. In comparison, she felt that Song Jiamu was quite useful.

Song Jiamu didn't leave the kitchen after peeling the garlic, but stood beside her in the way.

"Oh, go away."

"I want to learn how to cook, when did you start cooking?"

"The summer vacation of the third year of junior high school."

Thinking about it this way, it's not surprising that Song Jiamu doesn't know when she will be able to cook, because since the second grade of junior high school, the two have gradually begun to keep a distance. Even in the summer vacation after the high school entrance examination, they have never asked each other out to play together .

Tonight's dish is steamed sea bass, fried pork slices with lettuce, and a dish of choy sum. The portion is not too much, just enough for two people.

As Yun Shuqian was busy, the kitchen gradually smelled the aroma, and the rice in the rice cooker was cooked.

After the pot was very hot, Yun Shuqian put oil, then put some minced garlic, poured the cabbage into it, and made a snort——

Song Jiamu, who had never cooked, was quite afraid of hot oil splashing on her hands. Of course, this was not a worry, but she didn't want such white and tender skin to be scalded to make any scars look unsightly.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Seeing her so calm, Song Jiamu couldn't help asking. After all, he knew that Yun Shuqian was the most timid. What did he say about writing suspense, murder, detective cases, and ancient tombs? He probably didn't scare the readers, but scared himself first. half dead.

"What's so scary about that?"

Yun Shuqian looked proud, feeling that she was very courageous, of course she would not tell Song Jiamu that when she first started cooking, she was terrified to death and had to hold the lid of the pot to prevent the oil from jumping out.

"It seems that besides being beautiful, you are not useless, at least you look quite virtuous." Song Jiamu praised.

"So you can say nice things too?"

"Then you know so many chores, you should plan to get married early?" Song Jiamu asked curiously.

"Four years of university, plus postgraduate study, and some work experience, my family's company still wants me to inherit it. Anyway, I won't get married before the age of 28."

Yun Shuqian calculated very clearly that she had a clear ambition and was destined to become a great person, like her mother, to become a strong woman.

It's not too late to be 28 years old. It's common to get married at this age in big cities now. Boys should take longer.

"What about you? Are you planning to get married at the age of 30?" Yun Shuqian asked indifferently. She expected Song Jiamu to get married after the age of 28, so that someone would be single with her.

"I, I'm 24 or five years old!"

"...Why do you want to get married so early? Don't you want your career? Don't you want to see more clearly? What if the partner is not suitable?" The girl seemed a little anxious.

"Get a family and start a business. First get married and then start a business. What if I find a little rich woman? Wouldn't it be a one-step process?"

"..."

Yun Shuqian didn't answer, she patted another garlic.

Snapped--!
This knife is somewhat depressing.

(Thank you again for the leader of classmate RUY16109, three alliances, the boss is generous, the boss makes a fortune, and the boss has someone to warm the bed every day, thank you very much~!)
(There are 3 more chapters to come, 9 more today)
(End of this chapter)

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