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After Bo Qingming finished the potatoes, he put them in the pool, put a little bit of water, and soaked them in it.

Xiao He saw this movement of her and knew that she must go to the kitchen often.

"Do you still need my help?"

Bo Qingming asked again.

"unnecessary!"

Xiao He shook his head, really didn't need it, the two of them had one dish and one soup, and it would be a waste of extra.

"Well, then I'm out."

Bo Qingming nodded, washed his hands, and walked out.

She sat on the sofa, reading with a book.

This book, it seems that Xiao Zhuyu left here before, is a chess book.

Bo Qingming played chess against each other, and he was very good at it. At this time, he looked at this game record with gusto.

"Do you like playing chess, too?"

Xiao He didn't know when, he had already walked behind her, and he asked quietly.

"Yes, I quite like it."

Bo Qingming nodded slightly. Indeed, when the original owner was a child, he played chess with his grandfather and mother.

Because Bai Sufei is dumb, there is no special activity in the ordinary, and only playing chess.

The original owner at that time was still very happy.

It just changed slowly as I grew up.

The pain of growth also followed.

In this regard, they can only compromise, and more often, they are silent.

"Come on, eat first, and later, let's play chess together!"

Xiao He's hand rested on her shoulder.

Bo Qingming looked at his hands on his shoulders, slightly wondering.

Then he smiled and nodded.

She stood up and walked towards the restaurant.

When I walked to the table, I already saw the steaming food on the table.

It's very simple. There are golden-colored corn in a mushroom pork rib soup.

The other is fried pork with potatoes.

Both of these are very simple home cooking.

"How can you cook?"

Bo Qingming took a bite of the dish. Although it didn't say how much it was, the taste was good, and it was acceptable at this level.

"I learned it earlier, probably after my mother passed away. Dad hated having noisy voices even more. Not allowed, there are too many people in the family, so I learned a lot at that time."

What Xiao He said was very relaxed, but Bo Qingming knew that the situation at the time was definitely not so calm and bland.

Xiao Zhuyu's relationship with his ex-wife should be very deep, otherwise it would not be very noisy if there is no woman around for more than ten years, or even one more person in the family.

It seems that the fate of the last mother is not inexplicable.

"Is the food delicious?"

Xiao He asked.

"It's delicious."

Bo Qingming nodded, and then began to eat again.

The two of them did not continue to communicate, a dish, a bowl of soup, and in the end they all ate cleanly.

Xiao He got up and was about to clean up the evening dishes, but was rejected by Bo Qingming.

"I wonder if there is an unwritten rule in the kitchen?"

Bo Qingming smiled narrowly, looking at him blinking and blinking.

"Huh? What's the rule!"

Xiao He really didn't know, he raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Everything has rules, cooking does not wash the dishes. You have cooked, this bowl, I wash it."

After Bo Qingming finished speaking, in Xiao He's surprised eyes, he took the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen.