Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 15 Lu Xuan Comes Injured
At the entrance of the door, a man was prostrate on one knee, with his left hand resting on the door and his right hand touching the ground.

Nan Shu looked at him calmly. The man's handsome face was full of evil spirits, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his sword eyebrows slanted into his temples. He raised his head, just in time to meet Nan Shu's surprised gaze.

"It's you." Nan Shu frowned.

Lu Xuan narrowed her eyes coldly, and the evil spirit on her body dissipated a little. She pressed the notification device on her wrist, and the blue light on the notification device instantly turned into a red light. After doing all this, Lu Xuan stood up calmly: "It's me."

He received an urgent mission related to the fourth district yesterday, but he didn't expect that the information provided by the mission was wrong. He and his companions quickly retreated. When the situation changed halfway, he randomly sneaked into a house and waited for the notification. Now it seems that this is her home.

Nan Shu moved to the living room, smelling the smell of blood faintly, her expression remained unchanged, her fingers curled up, and she was on guard: "What are you doing at my house?"

Lu Xuan's keen eyes glanced at Nan Shu's clenched hand, and said lightly, "It's just a mistake."

Nan Shu's red lips were slightly pursed. The first time I saw him, he was wearing a military uniform, and he looked of high grade.Now he has the smell of blood hidden on his body, and sneaked into her house again... Thinking of this, Nan Shu's eyes turned cold. He probably has a problem with his mission now, and someone outside is chasing him.

It took only two seconds for Nan Shu's expression to change, but she was still caught in Lu Xuan's eyes, her slightly pale thin lips raised an almost invisible arc, she was smart enough to think of the reason why he came here so quickly.

"Mom." Nan Jue's slightly startled voice came from the stairs.

Nan Shu turned her head, walked up the stairs quickly, took Nan Jue's hand, it was cold, Nan Shu frowned, it seemed that she was still frightened.

Picking him up, Nan Shu raised a smile, caressing his back as if to comfort him: "Xiao Jue, mom is here."

It was probably Nan Shu's embrace that warmed him, Nan Jue's tense body slowly eased, and pointed at Lu Xuan with her little finger: "Mom, who is he?"

"He's... Mom's former friend..." Nan Shu was quick to wit.

"Oh..." Nan Jue responded, but those big black and white eyes were still staring at Lu Xuan, whether she believed Nan Shu's words or not.

Downstairs, Lu Xuan's eyes were also fixed on Nan Jue, looking at Nan Jue's face, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart.

Nan Shu carried him downstairs, sat on the sofa, and said to Lu Xuan, "It's getting late, Mr. Lu, go back."

The meaning of chasing guests is very obvious.

Lu Xuan glanced away from Nan Jue, and sat down on the sofa very naturally: "It's getting late, Lu can stay at Miss Nan's house overnight, after all, the night is dark and windy."

Lu Xuan said this lightly, but at the same time, it seemed to mean something.

Nanhu's beautiful eyes were slightly rounded, and anger flashed in her eyes. Is he warning her?

Then, Nanshu's back felt a chill, did he know what his last name was?
Feeling the vague tension between the two, Nan Jue felt a little uncomfortable, patted Nan Shu, and pointed to the kitchen: "Mom, the kitchen..."

When he was upstairs just now, he smelled a burnt and sweet and milky smell, and now the smell is stronger.

Nan Shu also thought of the milk that was still boiling in her pot, her smile froze, and she dragged Nan Jue into the kitchen.In the pot, the milk has been boiled to the bottom, leaving only a thin layer.

Frowning secretly, Nan Shu felt a little bit disgusted with the unexpected visitor outside the door.

After turning off the fire, poured out the milk in the pot, Nan Shu planned to make a new one.

After thinking about it, she went out of the kitchen again, pointed to the bathroom, and said to Lu Xuan, "Go and clean it."

Lu Xuan raised her eyes and looked at Nan Shu with unclear meaning in her eyes.

The corners of Nan Shu's mouth curled up, slightly sarcastic, "I don't feel sorry for you." It's because I'm afraid that your injuries will scare Nan Jue.

The corners of Lu Xuan's mouth also curled up, with a hint of sarcasm on his handsome face: "Miss Nan thinks too much, but I don't think so."

After speaking, he took a long leg and walked towards the bathroom.

In the same place, Nan Shu's smile froze, and she gritted her teeth and cursed: This is the most unmannered man she has ever met since she came to Interstellar.

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In the kitchen, Nan Shu did the same. Pour milk and cornstarch into the pot, boil it slowly over low heat, and stir while cooking, adding a little sugar during the process. After a few minutes, the milk boiled until it was thick. Nan Shu took out the glass container, Pour it in and let it cool naturally.

Beat two more eggs, mix cornstarch, stir evenly, put the cooled milk strips into the stirred egg mixture, then pour oil and turn on the fire, put the milk strips wrapped in egg liquid and bread crumbs into the pot Inside.

As soon as the milk sticks were put into the pot, the surface was immediately covered with a layer of golden color. A few minutes later, Nanshu turned off the fire, took the milk sticks out of the pot, and placed them on a white porcelain plate. The golden color was set against the jade white. It's gratifying.

Putting this fried fresh milk on the table, Nan Shu smiled: "Xiao Jue can eat first, don't wait for me."

Nan Jue shook her head obediently, sharing good things with her mother.

Nan Shu gave a doting smile and continued to cook the second sweet and sour pork.

Put sweet, sour, salted onion starch, etc. into a bowl in advance to thicken it into juice, then wash and slice the tenderloin, put it into the egg liquid starch in the container, stir well, turn on the fire and pour oil, and pour all the tenderloin in.

"Zizizi—" There was a sound of oil sizzling in the pot.

The tenderloin was quickly fried until it was crispy, and the aroma of the meat gradually came out. Seeing that the frying was almost done, Nan Shu took out the tenderloin, drained the oil, cooked it in the sweet and sour sauce, stir-fried a few times, poured in sesame oil, The gravy was completely soaked into the meat slices.

The rich meaty aroma and sweet and sour flavor sweep the entire kitchen.

Nan Jue's small nose sniffed, and the sweet and sour fragrance poured in, and he felt saliva.

bathroom.

The steam was steaming and the heat was lingering. Lu Xuan tore off his clothes, and the two bloody wounds on his thin and strong bronze chest were bleeding. Seeing this, Lu Xuan took out the medicine from the star pavilion without changing his face, and swallowed it. Seeing that the wound stopped bleeding, he quickly bandaged it twice, and put on his clothes neatly.

As for the other small wounds, I didn't even look at them.

Out of the pot!

Nanshu served sweet and sour pork tenderloin, meat sauce dripped from the bright red tenderloin, Nanshu scooped a spoonful of sesame seeds and sprinkled it, the aroma became more intense, Nanshu showed a satisfied smile, holding this plate of fragrant aroma Man's sweet and sour pork came out of the kitchen.

"Squeak——" Lu Xuan pushed open the door of the bathroom and walked down the stairs slowly. When she lowered her eyes, she saw Nan Shu put a plate of strange things on the dining table.

Going straight down the stairs, a rare curiosity flashed across Lu Xuan's perennially calm and indifferent eyes.

　Hmm... Tsundere had a moment of pleasure, chasing his wife to the crematorium.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)