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“Steamed fish is here!”

Mother Xu walked out of the kitchen wearing temperature-proof gloves and holding a plate of freshly baked steamed eight-treasure fish.

There is a large square table in the living room with a lot of dishes on it, most of which were cooked by Xu's mother.

In terms of craftsmanship, An Xiaomi’s mother really can only do it.

However, Xiaomi’s mother still has some research on marinating raw seafood. The main thing is to prepare the dipping sauce and use better ingredients.

Several plates of lemon shrimp, spicy and sour drunken blue crab, etc. were served.

An Xiaomi followed Xu's mother, helping her back and forth diligently, chatting in a crisp voice, and calling her "auntie" one after another, which made Xu's mother happy.

Xiaomi's mother was washing vegetables silently, and suddenly realized something, if her daughter and Xiaomumu were really together.

Is my status going to be lowered?

People forget about their mother when they marry a daughter-in-law. It's a good thing for me, my unlucky daughter, that I have left my own mother aside before she got married.

"Don't be busy, just sit down and eat. There are enough dishes."

Father An greeted everyone.

"It's okay, it's okay, you gentlemen can eat first, and I'll make some soup."

"There's no need to be polite in our relationship. Just some water will be enough."

"That's not possible. The two children have finally come back. They must have a good meal. You eat first. They will be fine soon."

Chinese people have a habit of saying that there is no feast without chicken, no feast without fish, and no table without soup.

In fact, the meaning is a beautiful reunion.

"Come on, let me pour it on you two first."

Xu Zhimu smiled and opened a bottle of Maotai. He did not use the Maotai cup that was given to him and just used the glass at home.

People in Zhengcheng still have a good drinking capacity. Although they are worse than places like Shandong Dahan and Inner Mongolia, they can't stand the many rules.

What about the head, three tail, four back, five belly and six? In short, if you come here from other places, you must not move the chopsticks first when the fish comes up, or let the fish head and tail face towards you.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to escape even half a catty of wine.

Of course, my family doesn't have these rules.

Father Xu and Father An both picked up their wine glasses and smelled them.

"Yes, it's good wine."

"Don't drink too much good wine. Look at your belly now. You must have drank all the abs you had back then."

Xiaomi's mother put the dishes on the table, looked at An's father who was intoxicated with the wine glass, and glanced at him.

"The children are all back today, so happy."

An's father has been socializing all year round, so how can it be so easy to control his body shape?

However, he was also a well-known handsome young man in the university at that time, and his figure was not much worse than that of Xu Zhimu. Otherwise, how could he be chosen by An Xiaomi's mother, who was already a wealthy woman, among so many competitors.

"oops……"

"What happened to the millet? Oh, why did I cut it in my hand?"

Suddenly there was an exclamation in the kitchen.

Several people quickly got up and went to take a look. In the kitchen, An Xiaomi was wearing an apron. A small cut was made on a white and tender little finger by a kitchen knife, and blood was flowing down.

Both mothers hurriedly put down their work.

"Quickly, go to the clinic below and get bandaged."

"It's okay, auntie, I'll just put a band-aid on it."

An Xiaomi's face turned a little pale in pain, but she still shook her head slightly.

The wound is indeed not too deep, but since it was exposed to water and vegetables just now, it will be troublesome if it gets infected.

"I have a medical kit at home. Xiaomumu, please take Xiaomi to bandage it."

Xiaomi's mother pushed An Xiaomi towards Xu Zhimu.

Xu Zhimu nodded, grabbed Xiaomi's arm and walked out the door.

"Is Xiaomi okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Xu's mother felt a little guilty. Just now Xiaomi had to learn how to cook from her.

I didn't pay attention, and Xiaomi cut my hand.

"It's nothing. Who hasn't had his hands cut several times when he first started learning to cook? He didn't even get any cuts. Just disinfect them and leave them to him."

Xiaomi's mother said from the side.

…………

"Key to your house?"

Arriving at the door of Xiaomi's house, Xu Zhimu asked her for the key, and An Xiaomi glanced at her injured hand pitifully.

"The key is in my skirt pocket, I can't take it out now."

The pocket where the keys were placed was exactly in the direction where he was injured.

An Xiaomi was still wearing the same JK suit, and Xu Zhimu knew that under that pleated skirt were dazzling long legs.

However, Xu Zhimu couldn't think of any of these. He directly reached out and rummaged through her skirt pockets.

But the skirt will flutter in the wind when it blows. Xu Zhimu can feel the skirt sticking to her thighs, let alone touching it with her hands.

"Um……"

An Xiaomi felt the warmth of his palm and her legs felt weak. She subconsciously twisted her legs and hid behind her.

As a result of this move, Xu Zhimu's hand that was about to touch the key suddenly slipped again.

And An Xiaomi subconsciously tightened her legs, unable to pull them out even with her hands.

Xu Zhimu:......

"Can you...can you relax?"

Xu Zhimu took a deep breath. Whether this little girl was unintentional or intentional, she always felt that something was wrong this whole day.

An Xiaomi's face was as red as blood, and she had forgotten the pain in her hands. Just now...she really acted subconsciously, and it was all her fault that his hands...were so hot.

"Then, don't move."

"You moved it on your own, okay? Like a crab."

Xu Zhimu took out his hand and took out the key.

Fortunately, I didn't see it in the house, otherwise I wouldn't be able to explain it.

Open the door of Xiaomi's house.

The decoration is still the same as before. There is a medical kit in the corner of the living room of Xiaomi's house.

Xu Zhimu asked An Xiaomi to sit on the sofa. He took the medical box and opened it. It was quite heavy. When he opened it, he saw that it was not a simple medical box with only iodophor gauze and band-aids.

Inside there is a simple ventilator, a heart fibrillator, even one or two scalpels, various antibiotics including some emergency medicine, and all kinds of accessories. You can even perform a minor operation.

This is the reason for Xiaomi's father's job. The probability of encountering danger in the police's work is much greater than that of ordinary people.

When he was working at the grassroots level, Xiaomi's father was injured several times at work, so he always kept a large medical kit like this at home.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xu Zhimu took out the hydrogen peroxide, iodophor and gauze.

"Put your hand over here."

Xu Zhimu looked at her. An Xiaomi was sitting next to him obediently, placing her two slender legs diagonally and stretching out her blood-stained red fingers.

The white and tender fingers were stained red with blood, giving them a sense of beauty like blood jade.

Xu Zhimu grabbed her palm and wiped the blood around it little by little with hydrogen peroxide.

The movements were gentle, and the touch and temperature from her palms made her feel a little bumpy. An Xiaomi even forgot about the pain...

Is this holding hands?

An Xiaomi raised her eyes and looked at Xu Zhimu without blinking. The other person looked like he was taking care of his wounds seriously.

Really handsome.

"Be patient, it might hurt a little."

Xu Zhimu picked up the hydrogen peroxide and poured it directly into the wound on her finger.

The hydrogen peroxide made a sizzling sound when it came into contact with the wound. Of course, this was not corrosion, but a normal oxidation reaction.

"hiss……"

An Xiaomi still felt a bit of stinging pain, and tears were gathering in the corners of her eyes.

"Does it hurt?"

"A little bit……"

Xu Zhimu's voice felt gentle after a long time, and An Xiaomi's voice was also soft. At this time, it really seemed like she was leaning in his arms.

Xu Zhimu held her hand and whispered.

"Don't be afraid, it will hurt more soon."

An Xiaomi:???

Xu Zhimu took a cotton swab dipped in iodine and applied it on the wound. It still hurt a little when he touched the wound. He could only try to control his strength and do it bit by bit.

An Xiaomi suddenly blinked her eyes and looked at Xu Zhimu with a serious face.

She remembered that when she was injured when she was a child, he seemed to take care of her in the same way.

"I didn't see you say anything this time. Doesn't it hurt anymore?"

Xu Zhimu asked him.

"It hurts, but as long as you help me with the medicine, I won't feel the pain anymore."

An Xiaomi rested her other hand on the sofa, her voice was small, but every word was clear, and the girl's eyes were still so fiery.

Xu Zhimu glanced at her but didn't answer. He took out the gauze and wrapped it around her a little, fixed it, and let go.

"If your hands are so clumsy, don't go into the kitchen."

An Xiaomi bit her lip: "But, I also want to learn how to cook for you... to eat with your uncle and aunt."

There was a hint of emotion in the girl's eyes, and Xu Zhimu stood up.

"Let's go, it's time to go back to eat."

"oh……"

An Xiaomi took back her hand, looked at the beautiful gauze wrapped on it, and followed him obediently, but couldn't help but smile.

When we got back, all the dishes were served.

"Xiaomi, does your hand still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Zhimu has bandaged it for me."

"That's good. I didn't realize that this guy is bandaging up very carefully. Come and sit down.

Both families did it face to face.

The room suddenly became lively.

"Come, let's have a drink together because our two college students have returned from military training."

Father Xu and Father An both raised their wine glasses and were already craving for this sip.

As for the lesbians, they held their juices and raised their glasses.

Touch together.

“Good wine!”

Xu's father smacked his lips. Normally he wouldn't be willing to drink something so expensive. If you want to drink soy sauce for a long time, the difference in price is indeed very big.

"It tastes good. Let's drink more today. After we finish, I still have two bottles of old wine hidden in my room." An's father also said with a smile.

An Xiaomi's mother hesitated to speak, and finally she and Xu's mother looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

It was rare for this man to feel happy when he drank, so he didn't care about it.

At the wine table, the topic naturally revolved around Xu Zhimu and An Xiaomi.

Various overt and covert hints made An Xiaomi feel dizzy after eating this meal.

"Come on, these are braised pork ribs made with millet. Try them all."

Xu's mother placed a plate of braised pork ribs in the middle, as if to show off the skills of the closed disciples.

Several people took a piece of it one after another.

"Not bad, the taste is not much different from that of a restaurant chef."

"I'll try it too...it's really good. Lao Xu, please save some for me. My daughter made this, and you finished it all by yourself."

The two fathers drank to their heart's content and finished the plate of pork ribs in just a few clicks.

"You drank the wine my son brought..."

"They are all our own children, so what's the difference between them?"

Mother Xu said with a smile.

The two families were sitting together so relaxed and happily, it really felt like visiting relatives.

"Xiao Mumu, are the ribs made by Xiaomi delicious?" Xiaomi's mother looked at Xu Zhimu who was chewing the ribs silently and asked with squinted eyes.

An Xiaomi also blushed and looked at him expectantly.

"It's okay, if I could put more sugar..."

Xu Zhimu made a serious evaluation, but his mother glared at him before he finished speaking.

"It's delicious. I thought it was made by my mother. It tastes better than my mother's."

Xu Zhimu immediately changed his tune and complimented him repeatedly.

"As long as it tastes good, let Xiaomi cook it for you every day." Xiaomi's mother covered her mouth and laughed.

"It's such a hassle, it's good to have a meal once in a while."

"No trouble, as long as you... you want to eat it, I can make it every day."

An Xiaomi picked up the last piece of ribs on the plate and gently placed it in Xu Zhimu's bowl.

The whole family looked over.

An Xiaomi looked calm, as if it was a normal and skillful thing for her to pick up vegetables for Xu Zhimu.

Xu Zhimu looked a little guilty, silently chewing on the ribs, not seeing the girl's pink cheeks at all.

"Tsk, tsk...Old Xu! I must drink you down today!"

An's father was still a little bit sour after seeing it, so he pulled Xu's father and they started drinking.

"Come as soon as you come, I won't hide you anymore today."

…

They drank until evening. The two fathers were so drunk that they pulled Xu Zhimu and talked for a while.

It was pretty much the same thing, both emotionally and professionally, and in the end they were taken back by their respective wives.

Before leaving, An Xiaomi supported her drunken father and looked at Xu Zhimu again: "You should go to bed early."

"Zhimu, look...my daughter is so...hiccup, so kind to you. You can't..."

"Okay, okay, let's go back first."

An Xiaomi interrupted her father's drunken talk, glanced at Xu Zhimu again, and helped An's father back with Xiaomi's mother.

Xu Zhimu stared at the departing figures for a while. He was a little drunk after drinking today, so he went back to his room and lay down.

Only then did his eyes suddenly see.

I don’t know when a letter was pressed under the keyboard of my computer.