American Legendary Life

After learning that the student named Charlie needed 2 months to recover, the nasal bones, cartilage shattered, concussion and so on.

The principal thought that the penalty for Aiden was too light.

Although this time can only be forgotten, he remembered the name Aiden Bran in his heart.

Three weeks passed quickly.

After finishing the last cleaning of the library, Aiden and Francis sent the tools back to the grocery room, and suddenly they were reluctant.

It is not a punishment at all, but gives him enough time to think and read.

Francis will often come to the library to help because she needs to wait for Aiden to drive home together.

They shared a rent and jointly bought a red second-hand Cadillac.

The house is located on the outskirts of the school 5 kilometers away, with 4 rooms, 2 halls and 3 bathrooms.

There is a separate lawn, parking space, and there is not enough outdoor swimming pool behind.

They simply cleaned it up and let it look new.

Coupled with sun umbrellas and sun loungers, sitting at the pool at night with the cold wind blowing, with a special martini prepared by yourself at hand, life is enjoyment.

"It's finally over." Francis was relieved, and the library was really not for her.

In particular, the movement of rubbing her hands and feet when she needed to keep quiet made her make a lot of jokes.

However, she enjoyed her time alone with Aiden.

Living under the same roof created many opportunities for her.

It's just that Francis is a little uncertain that Aiden's attitude has changed dramatically.

He was no longer so shy, cute, and dodge.

When she was in the Mediterranean, when she saw her running around the room wearing a three-point style, Aiden would always find an excuse to leave.

Now she was wearing a cute and T-shirt and was running around in the room, but he didn't mean to avoid it at all.

Instead, she looked at her generously, talked to her, and spoke.

Francis was a little unsure, this is to prove that he was enlightened, or it means that he has no interest in himself.

Frankly, Cheng Wen, the charm of being a mature man is more seductive than before.

Francis whispered in a low voice: "If he can get started better, it will be more perfect."

"What?" Aiden asked pretending not to hear clearly.

"No, it's nothing?" Francis digressed: "I want to buy by the way before I go home. We need to buy some ingredients, and everything at home is finished."

"Ok, I'll drive." The two left the library side by side, and passers-by were already surprised.

Three weeks is enough for them to have a preliminary understanding.

Especially after seeing a child named Charlie with his own eyes covered in bandages, no one dared to provoke him.

"Always stay with me, won't it bother you?" Aiden was curious how she endured the gossip of those women.

Even he didn't know how many versions he had heard about the details of life between Francis and him.

I really want to know where they found their inspiration, and the fabricated sounds and colors are just like the real ones.

To be honest, if his life is so exciting, now Mom should stand at the door of his room with scissors.

"Just like you." Francis smiled easily: "When you haven't heard anything, free speech, as long as they don't come to the door to get in trouble."

"I'm not a pretty girl." Francis made a catching gesture and said provocatively.

"Wow!" Aiden nodded in amazement, showing an admiring expression.

Francis saw his ridicule and raised his fist angrily to hit him.

Aiden escaped and said provocatively; "Your fist looks like cotton candy, delicious and delicious, lady!"

"Man, it's a big mistake to say that, and you'll regret your words." Francis chased him threateningly with his fist raised.

Along the way, Aiden stood by the car and raised his hand. "Ok, ok, we should go shopping soon, and they should close the door."

"I need compensation!" Francis threatened with pouting; "a delicious meal."

"Ok." Aiden said easily; "Today we have Chinese food, so you can try my craft."

Aiden is not trying to show off his cooking skills. During these three weeks, they have traveled half a city and have not found a restaurant with suitable taste.

As a result, I either solved it at school every day, or cooked by myself after going home.

Francis is doing it most of the time. Her craftsmanship is learned from the Hilton hotel chef, which is very good.

"It turns out you can make Chinese food." Sitting in the car, Francis was still entangled with this question; "Why did you always say you can't cook?"

"Look, we're here." Aiden pointed to the small supermarket in front of him to digress.

He doesn't want to explain or reason with women. The experience he has learned from his mother over the years is enough for him to compile a "Aiden Women's Guide."

Wanting to purchase enough ingredients here to make a Chinese meal is really a big challenge.

Aiden could only try to pick the ingredients he knew until he saw a small alcohol stove.

"I have an idea." After taking a lot of things and paying the bill, the two returned to the house with full load.

"What are these?" Moving everything back to the room, Francis stared at the table with a curiosity.

Aiden is getting the alcohol stove on the table~www.readwn.com~ He saw Li Xiaobin used this thing, and it was the first time he actually operated it.

After the flame inside lit up, Aiden said with excitement; "Okay, that's it."

"Now, we just need to put the pot filled with water on top, and then add the secret sauce from the Far East."

Aiden quickly ran to the kitchen and found the mysterious sauce that Li Xiaobin prepared for him before turning over.

Then he put a whole bag of about 500 grams of spicy ingredients into the pot.

"Perfect." Putting the pot lid on, Aiden walked to the kitchen with all kinds of ingredients, "Come and help, put everything on the plate and it will be ready soon."

"It smells good!" The aroma in the hot pot ingredients was excited as soon as it entered the pot.

The Francis were in the kitchen, but they kept looking at the restaurant. She could not wait to taste the mysterious food from the Far East.

Although she didn't know what he put in the pan, she didn't mind a spoonful of tasting.

"Can we hurry up?" Francis kept urging.

"Okay, this is the last one." Aiden put the cut bacon on the plate and put it on the table.

"What should I do now?" Francis probed above the hot pot, and kept invigorating the fragrance in front of himself, asked intoxicated.

"Now, you just need to put what you want to eat in the pot, cook it, put it in a bowl, and eat it with those delicious sauces."

Although it was the first time, he remembered every step.

This is one of the favorite dishes of Dad and Uncle Li, hot pot.

And it has a magical characteristic; no matter what ingredients it is, just put it in the pot and cook it, it will become the most delicious food.