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Chapter 470 Japanese Meal

"I am back."

Guangyou pushed open the door, shouted the phrase "his great aunt" that is often heard in Japanese TV dramas, put on his shoes, did not linger in the living room, and walked directly into the kitchen with the dishes humming a tune.

He put aside some of the seasonal vegetables he had prepared, and put all the Doll's Day food specially prepared for Xiao Ai today into the refrigerator.

Having done all this, he poked his head out of the kitchen and said to Xiao Ai, "Xiao Ai, can you come over and help me wash the dishes?"

"Ah."

Xiao Ai's attention was no longer on the song when Guangyou pushed the door and came in. Hearing Guangyou's greeting, she immediately opened her eyes, her tone was flat, but she put on a smile.

"Hey, it's much better now."

Mingmei also opened her eyes after the greeting, looked at Xiao Ai beside her with a funny look, and said, "Go, I'm still waiting for dinner."

"Ah."

After Xiao Ai responded, she got up from the sofa, stepped on flannel slippers, and walked into the kitchen slowly.

Guangyou pointed to the vegetables in the sink next to him, and said, "Xiao Ai, I will trouble you with these vegetables."

"Ah."

After Xiao Ai responded briefly, she walked to the sink, turned on the tap and began to wash.

Guangyou, who was standing next to her, glanced at her furtively, and then quickly turned around to tidy up the tools in the kitchen.

The two didn't say anything, just doing their own things silently, enjoying a moment of tranquility.

"I'm done washing."

Xiao Ai put the washed vegetables into the basket next to her, then dried her hands with a towel, and asked with her mouth pursed, "Is there anything else I can help you with?"

Guangyou turned his head to look at her, smiled and said: "No, you go out and chat with Sister Mingmei, and we will prepare dinner later."

Hearing Guangyou's answer, she didn't show any disappointment, instead she nodded with a light smile and said, "Okay, then I'll go out first."

After saying hello, Xiao Ai also walked out of the kitchen. From the expression on her face, she seemed to be in a good mood.

After Xiao Ai left the kitchen, Guangyou took out the deliberately hidden ingredients from the refrigerator, preparing to cook a more authentic holiday meal for Xiao Ai.

Guangyou feels that modern festivals seem to have become a habitual ritual.

In the past, these traditional foods in festivals were prepared by the elders for the younger generation, except for some particularly troublesome ones.

Now most of them are bought for convenience, and the taste bought from outside may be better, but Guangyou always feels that something is missing.

Of course, he said he did it, but he had to admit that even he didn't do it all by himself.

The main reason is that some foods are too troublesome to make, so he directly buys finished products, such as peach blossom wine or something
You can force him to make wine, you can just learn it, but there is no time now, and the taste is probably not as good as the finished product.

Except for these particularly troublesome ones, he is going to do the rest by himself.

"You have to be serious about celebrating the festival for the first time!"

Guangyou opened the bag, arranged the ingredients in an orderly manner, and at the same time recalled the production steps that the aunt told him, and only started cooking after confirming that they were correct.

Although Xiao Ai pays attention to the heart, but Guangyou doesn't want the things he makes to taste bad.

Xiao Ai definitely doesn't care about the taste, but Guangyou does, it's already a matter of face.

There is a saying that he is actually the only one who cares about this face.

"Madan, almost put too much salt!"

Just thinking about it, Guangyou shook his hands and almost added a little extra salt.

He hurriedly turned off the fire, picked up a little with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and tasted it, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I didn't add too much, otherwise there would be more steps of adding ingredients to neutralize."

Guangyou threw some irrelevant thoughts out of his mind, controlled the wooden spatula to flip up and down in the pot, and said, "Forget it, concentrate on cooking and stop thinking about it."

……

Mingmei turned her head to look at Xiao Ai who came out of the kitchen, and teased, "It's like a different person after washing the dishes."

"It would be nice to be able to help."

Seeing Guangyou keep giving, she actually wanted to help a little.

My sister can live safely without worrying about being chased and killed by the organization, and she herself has temporarily left the organization, so she doesn't have to be forced to develop those drugs.

There are still friends around, and someone who swears to protect her...
From the corner of Xiao Ai's eyes, she glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and whispered to herself, "I never thought about it before."

These things that she didn't dare to think about before are now happening to her, which makes her cherish them very much.

Because she cherishes it, she cares about it, and because she understands this, she doesn't ask for too much, and she is not a girl who asks for a lot.

What Xiao Ai wanted was actually quite simple, even standing next to him and helping him wash the vegetables, it was enough to start with him.

The music didn't end at this time, Xiao Ai vaguely heard the singing coming from the kitchen.

Here is a mature male voice, and there is an immature child voice, it is impossible to say which one is better than the other, it can only be said that each has its own characteristics.

It was obviously a voice made by one person, but she heard a different feeling.

However, it all sounds good.

"Hum~"

Xiao Ai's brows were fully stretched, smiling, humming a tune, and singing softly.

Thinking of the scene when she heard this song for the first time, the corners of her mouth became more curved, and a blush appeared on her face, and even the song she hummed sounded more cheerful.

Xiao Ai herself didn't notice these at all, but Ming Mei, who was at the side, could hear some changes.

I don't know how many times the song was repeated before the noise in the kitchen gradually became smaller.

"You two, dinner is ready."

Guangyou's voice came from the kitchen at this time, and at the same time, he also came out of the kitchen with a plate, put the plate in his hand on the table, then turned and returned to the kitchen to continue serving dishes.

"Ah."

Xiao Ai went to the tape recorder and pressed the pause button, walked briskly to the table, after a moment of hesitation, she first pulled away the chair opposite her, then with a blushing face, she pulled away the chair on her side and sat down down.

"It's really sweet."

Mingmei's low whisper did not escape Xiao Ai's ears, these words made Xiao Ai's face dyed with a beautiful pink blush at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But she didn't refute anything, so she acquiesced in such a shy way.

"Okay, ready to eat."

Guangyou brought the last dishes to the table, untied the floral apron that Mingmei had prepared before, and looked at the full dining table, feeling a sense of pride spontaneously.

Although it is not the first time to cook, but it is really the first time to cook for Xiao Ai's festival. Isn't the smile of the girl in front of him the meaning of his busy work these days?

Mingmei's eyes lingered on every dish on the table for a second, and when she finished looking at the dishes on the table, she also praised without hesitation: "Guangyou, it seems that you have made a special effort to find out this time. .”

Guangyou sat on the chair opposite Xiao Ai, smiled and said, "It's a must! After all, it's the first time, you have to be serious!"

(End of this chapter)