She is cute and has a thousand layers of routines

Chapter 100 Do you want to hear the truth, or lie? (seeking first order)

"You really know how to cook noodles?" Chen Jiayu was a little surprised, this little green tea has quite a few skills.

"Living alone, these are of course necessary skills." She said calmly, "Of course, I don't pay so much attention when I cook for myself."

Chen Jiayu brought two bowls of noodles to the dining table, Cai Jiayi went to the kitchen to get two pairs of chopsticks, gave one of them to Chen Jiayu, untied her apron, and sat at the dining table with him.

She didn't eat the noodles immediately, but looked at Chen Jiayu expectantly: "Try it quickly, is it delicious?"

Under her gaze, Chen Jiayu picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles, and put them in his mouth.

She looked at him with burning eyes, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Chen Jiayu chewed a few mouthfuls, and after swallowing, asked her, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Cai Jiayi was taken aback: "What is the truth, what is the lie? Let's tell the lie first."

Chen Jiayu twitched the corner of her mouth: "The lie is...it's delicious."

"..." She pouted, lowered her head and began to eat noodles, and stopped talking, but the words "a little unhappy" seemed to be written on her face.

Chen Jiayu glanced at her: "There is still the truth, do you want to hear it?"

"No." She pursed her light red lips and said in a muffled voice.

Chen Jiayu's face remained unchanged, the corners of his lips curled up: "But I'm going to say it."

"……I do not want to hear."

"Really angry?"

She shook her head and said, "No, since you don't think it's delicious, at most I will practice more in the future, and it will always make you feel delicious."

"When did I say it didn't taste good?" Chen Jiayu replied.

"..." She froze for a moment.

Chen Jiayu said unhurriedly: "The truth is, it's really delicious."

She was stunned for a while, and then said: "Huh, you are so naive to play this kind of word game..."

But she was obviously happy to get his compliment, because her crescent-like eyes were already bent.

He asked again: "Is it really delicious?"

"real."

She laughed, "Then you should eat more."

"it is good."

At [-]:[-] in the evening, the two sat facing each other, eating noodles while blowing the cool air from the air conditioner.

Firstly, the noodles she cooked tasted really good, and secondly, she ordered them all. Chen Jiayu was also so hungry that she ate up a large bowl of noodles, and even the noodle soup. He drank it down in one gulp, and when he reached the last part, he simply picked up the bowl and raised his head, and drank it all up.

The stomach that had been empty for a long time was finally filled.

At this time, Cai Jiayi had finished eating, she sat there, watched him put down the empty bowl, and asked earnestly: "Are you full? If not, I can cook some more."

Chen Jiayu said: "I've never eaten so full, I feel like my throat is full."

"Hee hee, it's not so exaggerated." She said so, but she smiled on her face, got up and turned on the TV, "Then you go and watch TV first, digest it, and I will clean it up."

"Do you want me to help?"

"no thanks……"

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At this time, the Shen family.

In the spacious and deserted hall, the sound of the piano flowed through the space like flowing water.

Behind the piano, Shen Nianchu sat quietly, playing the keys deftly and deftly with both hands, until Father Shen Rui came out of the kitchen with two bowls in his hand, and said: "It's been an hour and a half, At the beginning of the reading, you can stop." Only then did she stop the fingers she was playing.

She picked up a mobile phone placed on top of the piano, stopped the video being recorded, and shared the video with her mother Luo Jin.

In the past two days, Luo Jin went out of town because of the company's affairs. Whenever this happened, she would ask Shen Nianchu to make a video of the daily piano practice process and share it with her.

After a while, Luo Jin sent a message on WeChat: "Well, you are doing well. By the way, mom will be home the afternoon of the day after tomorrow."

"Good mother." Shen Nian returned for the first time.

Shen Rui put the bowl in his hand on the dining table, "Nianchu, come over for a late-night snack. Tremella and lotus seed soup is your favorite."

Shen Nianchu was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "But, my mother won't let me eat late at night, saying that I will gain weight."

"Oh, isn't your mother not at home today? If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, how would she know? Come and eat." Shen Rui laughed and waved to her, "Eating supper once in a while won't make you fat Yes. Besides, you're skinny enough."

Shen Nianchu pursed her lips and walked over in small steps.

The father and daughter sat at the dining table, eating a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup.

After taking a few mouthfuls, Shen Rui looked up at his daughter and asked, "I've been practicing the piano for more than an hour, are you tired?"

Shen Nianchu had long eyelashes hanging down, she neither nodded nor shook her head, just continued to eat.

"Don't blame your mother, she is doing it for your own good."

Shen Nianchu paused while eating, then whispered, "I know."

Shen Rui's eyes stayed on his daughter's fair face for a while, and then asked in a gentle tone: "Recently, you don't seem to have much energy, is there... is there anything unhappy about it?"

Shen Nianchu's fingers holding the spoon tightened, and finally he just said: "Everything is fine, there is nothing unhappy about it."

Shen Rui looked at her daughter and sighed inwardly.

He knew that although his daughter looked soft on the outside, she was actually very much like her mother in her bones. She was very stubborn. Once she decided on something, she couldn't be pulled back by ten cows. If she didn't want to say something, no one could pry her away. mouth.

Shen Rui could only say: "I'm already in my third year of high school, no matter what, try not to get distracted by irrelevant things. When you are admitted to university, your mother won't be so strict."

"Yeah." Shen Nianchu put down the spoon and whispered, "Father, I'm done eating, and I'm going back to my room to write my speech."

"it is good."

into the room.

She sat at the desk, pulled out a stack of composition paper, and began to write the speech for the opening ceremony on it.

The entire speech is about 2000 words, and she is expected to spend two hours to complete it, so she can only write the beginning tonight.

"Respected school leaders, dear teachers and classmates, hello everyone, I am Shen Nianchu from Class [-], Senior [-], and today I am honored to be a representative of outstanding Senior [-] students. I feel extremely honored and proud to speak here..."

As I wrote this, I inadvertently caught a glimpse of the lighted-up cell phone, on which a message notification of the class group was popping up.

Shen Nianchu pursed her lips, remembering that she hadn't seen the class group today, so she brought her phone over.

Click on the group message, and slide your finger to view the record.

Nothing too important, 90.00% talking about where to go for the last rare weekend.

Some said to go shopping and watch movies, some said to go mountain climbing, some boys made an appointment to go to the game hall, and some said they wanted to go to an amusement park.

(End of this chapter)