She Wants to Be a Salted Fish

Chu Chengxian looked away from Chu Ci's body and replied lightly, "En."

Standing at the entrance of the stairs, Feng Ting dragged his chin with one hand and was speechless.

Are these two really... will they die if they talk too much?

He used to think that his sister was taciturn and cold-hearted because the bad experiences in her childhood made her feel insecure.

Now it seems that Chu Chengxian also has to take some responsibility. There is something wrong with the DNA in his tadpoles!

Feng Ting shook his head helplessly, the elder sister was not good enough, so he, the younger brother, had no choice but to go out.

Feng Ting walked down the stairs with a smile on his face: "Uncle Chu, my sister said that she is very grateful for what you have done for her. To thank you, she plans to cook by herself tonight and ask you what you want to eat?"

Chu Chengxian paused in his footsteps, then turned to look at Chu Ci.

In just one second, Chu Ci looked away.

I'm not used to it, uh-

I still don't know how to face Chu Chengxian's father.

Feng Ting saw at a glance that his elder sister was nervous, but what should I do? He is born with a cold face, and he has to hold it when he is nervous. Those who don't know it will think that this person is cold and emotionless.

But you can't fool his cute little brother!

"No need, let the cook do it." Chu Chengxian turned around to answer Feng Ting's question.

"That won't work, it's my sister's intention. It's only right for my daughter to cook a delicious meal for my father. My sister used to cook for us, even though my parents didn't really want to. She moves, and she is only allowed to cook during the holidays."

"Whatever. It doesn't need to be too complicated." Chu Chengxian said.

"Okay then, then I'll let the old sister watch and do it. You can do it first, and when the sister is done, I'll call you." Feng Ting smiled brightly.

When it was time for dinner, before Feng Ting called, Chu Chengxian came out of the study and went downstairs to the restaurant.

Chu Ci just came out of the kitchen carrying the dishes.

She was wearing an apron and carried a dish in each hand.

Her hair was tied high behind her head and rolled into a ball, neat and clean.

Chu Chengxian came forward to help Chu Ci serve the dishes.

"You don't move, you sit." Chu Ci did not let Chu Chengxian do it.

The tone of the order made Chu Chengxian inexplicably dazed.

After so many years, Chu Ci was the first person to speak to himself in this tone.

Order from my daughter.

This kind of feeling... It doesn't seem to be very annoying, and it even makes people laugh.

Chu Chengxian sat down.

Before long, the table was filled with dishes made by Chu Ci.

All are Chu Chengxian's favorite food.

After getting along for a while, Chu Ci had already mastered Chu Chengxian's taste.

Therefore, although Chu Ci only immersed himself in eating on weekdays, he actually noticed the every move of Chu Chengxian, who was eating at the same table with her, and kept all his preferences in his heart.

Feng Ting also ran out of the kitchen, and he was also wearing an apron.

When Chu Ci and their mother were busy in the kitchen before, he liked to join in the fun.

It was a trick then, but now it can really help.

He helped Chu Ci to wash and cut vegetables, and he did a good job.

"Let's start eating, the dishes are ready." Chu Ci said.

Chu Chengxian moved his chopsticks and picked the nearest dish to taste.

Feng Ting started Wang Po selling melons: "Uncle Chu, my elder sister cooks very deliciously and is very attentive. Although it may not be comparable to those of the chefs you hired, my elder sister's intentions are different from theirs."