Love at First Sight With Doctor He

Chapter 299 Who do you think you are?

Chapter 299

The breeze blew in slowly, raising her hair.

Her eyes reflected the brilliance of the light, and there seemed to be something called "eternity".

He Yan was attracted and couldn't help but slow down the strength on his fingers.

He smiled and leaned down to her ear and whispered: "I will be your unique painter, and you will be my only one."

Wen Xi's hand reached up, held his wrist, and silently expressed his feelings.

The scene moves to the wall. In the beautiful tranquility, the man lowers his head, and their shadows are close to each other.

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After living in his ancestral home for several days, Liang Yisheng still felt like he was walking on thin ice.

No matter what she did, she seemed to be unable to please Old Mrs. Mu. She rarely talked to her, and even if she took the initiative to speak, the old lady would just ignore her, and when she did, it would be in a deep tone.

In this case, she had no intention of leaving.

Instead, his competitive spirit was aroused, and he had the idea of taking down this old lady.

No, I heard that the old lady wanted to eat glutinous rice balls. She was still busy in the kitchen so late.

This was her first time making glutinous rice balls, but after watching the tutorial, the steps were easy, but the dough was a bit difficult.

The filling was ready, but the dough failed again and again.

"Young madam, why don't I do it? It's very late. Madam, I'm waiting for you. You also need to rest." Bai Xiuer suddenly appeared.

Liang Yisheng didn't even raise his head and said softly, "No need. What the old lady wants to eat is the food made by the grandson's wife. As a servant of the family, when the time is up, you should get off work on time. Don't worry about other things, especially the Mu family's housework. "

Bai Xiuer looked at her pitifully, "Young Madam, do you have any prejudice or misunderstanding against me? I really want to help you."

Liang Yisheng smiled, looked at the girl who was a few years younger than her, and said, "Girl, there is no free lunch in the world. You should know this truth."

"It's your own business to fall in love with someone, but you also have to know whether this person is someone you can touch. Don't overestimate your capabilities and make a fool of yourself."

Bai Xiuer went out with red eyes.

When she got outside, she glanced in the direction of the kitchen, wiped her eyes, and ran to the second floor.

At this time, the old lady was taking Mukanai to admire someone's famous painting.

"There are many fakes on the market. Grandma spent a lot of effort to find this genuine one. Take a look, does it look good?"

Mukanai responded while peeling an apple for her grandma.

"Old lady." A thin voice came from the door.

Mrs. Mu heard Bai Xiuer's voice and raised her eyes, "What's wrong?"

Bai Xiuer came in with her head lowered and said, "The young lady said she couldn't make glutinous rice balls, so she asked the old lady to use them tomorrow."

The old lady frowned, "Why can't you do such a simple thing? I've been waiting for a long time, and this is the result?"

Bai Xiu'er raised her eyes, pursed her lips, and asked cautiously, "If the old lady wants to eat, Xiu'er can do it immediately. Young Master, I remember that you like to eat sesame stuffing, right?"

Mrs. Mu's brows furrowed further, "Who do you think you are? If you are a servant, just do your job well. Don't think about other things. Get out!"

Bai Xiuer's eyes trembled and she walked out dejectedly. This time, she really cried.

I have scolded the old lady a thousand times in my heart.

"If it weren't for the young master, I wouldn't do it here! Just wait!"

inside the room.

Mukana said, "Why does grandma suddenly want to eat glutinous rice balls?"

The old lady smiled kindly and said, "I have noticed in the past few days that your wife's temper is a bit like mine. She is stubborn and refuses to admit defeat. I want to see how long she can persist."

She yawned, "I'm a little sleepy. Grandma is going to rest. You should go and rest too."

"Don't want to eat glutinous rice balls?"

"If you don't eat, I don't know how long it will take to wait for her. Are you feeling distressed, kid?"

Mugana said warmly, "What will happen to grandma if I say yes?"

The old lady deliberately darkened her face, "Then I'll be jealous!"

After saying that, he smiled and patted his hand, "Go to sleep."

Mukana nodded, helped the old lady to rest, and then went downstairs.

The lights were still on in the kitchen, and when I walked to the door, I saw a figure standing on the cooking table with his head down and working hard.

She stared at the flour in the basin quietly and seriously, as if she was doing something earth-shattering.

Mukana looked at it for a while and then walked in.

Liang Yisheng turned around when he heard the voice and said, "You haven't gone to bed yet?"

"Put it down, grandma is asleep."

Liang Yisheng paused and then continued making noodles.

"It's her business if she sleeps. Since I said I would do it tonight, I will definitely do it."

"Being too stubborn is not a good thing," he said.

"I can't sleep until I make it." She responded.

At this time, she suddenly realized that she had failed again.

Sighing, she stared at her phone and said, "That's right, why are the attempts always unsuccessful?"

Here, the man suddenly rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands.

Then he took the basin from her hand.

"What are you going to do?" Liang Yisheng was surprised.

Mukanai stretched out his hand and asked her to bring the flour, "Knead the flour."

"You can?"

He scratched the air with his hands and asked her to bring the flour.

Liang Yisheng put the flour in front of him out of curiosity.

Then I saw him put flour and water in it in a formal manner.

"Apron." He opened his lips.

She hurriedly turned around to find the longest apron and put it on him from behind.

He cooperated by lowering his head to let her put the apron around her neck, and then raised her arms so that she could tie the two ropes of the apron around her waist.

Silently, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding.

For the next time, Liang Yisheng boiled water and watched him make noodles.

Those long and strong hands gradually turn the flour into a dough, which looks delicious.

He got it right the first time.

What happens next is simple.

When the first bowl of glutinous rice balls was ready, Liang Yisheng felt an overwhelming sense of accomplishment.

"It smells delicious." She smiled.

The man standing next to her also quietly relaxed his facial expression and smiled slightly.

Just in time, Liang Yisheng turned around and saw his smile, and was stunned.

Mukanai stopped laughing and asked her, "What's the problem?"

Liang Yisheng shook his head, said nothing, and turned his eyes elsewhere.

I wonder if he encountered something particularly happy tonight, otherwise, why would he suddenly smile?