The Mightiest Little Peasant

In the room, there was another scream, followed by the sound of the bowl falling to the ground. (Pinyin of bi qi wu)

Tang Hao grinned, a little speechless.

How could an eldest young lady like Ling Wei be able to cook without touching her ten fingers? He could imagine what the kitchen was like now.

"Oh! Alright, what are you going to cook!"

Tang Hao shook his head, opened the door, and walked in.

When I closed the door, I heard a movement from the kitchen, followed by another scream of pain, as if injured.

Tang Hao walked over and saw Ling Wei squatting on the ground, holding her right hand, her white and slender pinky finger was cut open at this moment, and blood was spilling out.

Her brows were knitted tightly, and she gasped in pain, but she clenched her teeth to prevent herself from humming.

As soon as she raised her eyes and saw Tang Hao, her pretty face flushed and she lowered her head in shame.

Tang Hao glanced around again and almost laughed.

The kitchen at the moment is indeed appalling. There is a pot on the stovetop. In the pot is a dark mass with a strong burnt smell.

Next to the stove, there was a mess, not to mention the ground. Pot lids, pots and bowls were scattered all over the floor, and many of them were broken. She was just cut off by the debris.

Tang Hao smiled in his heart, but he didn't show it. Although she messed up, it was inevitable, it was the first time!

Like his first time cooking, he is not very good at it.

He held back his laughter, straightened his face, and walked over. First, he picked up the broom and swept away all the debris on the ground.

Then, he squatted down and took her hand involuntarily.

She twisted a little and wanted to withdraw her hand, with a look of shame on her face.

She murmured: "I... I wanted to make a dish for you to eat, but... but who knows..."

As she spoke, her eyes turned red, but she almost cried out of anger.

She never imagined that cooking was so difficult, it was even more difficult than managing a group.

Tang Hao smiled,

Said: "It's the first time, it's inevitable! Come on, take a shower."

He took her hand, stood up, and rinsed with cold water. Next, take out a few herbs, smash them, apply them directly, and wrap them in gauze.

"It will be fine soon, there will be no scars!" Tang Hao comforted.

"Oh!" Ling Wei sat on the chair and nodded vigorously, her eyes flickering, and she was a little afraid to look at Tang Hao.

Tang Hao wrapped her hands, put her hands on the table, looked at them carefully, and said with a smile, "With beautiful hands like yours, you shouldn't be cooking, washing dishes and cooking, it hurts your hands."

Ling Wei was stunned for a moment, her fair cheeks instantly filled with red glow.

For some reason, she felt a little joy in her heart, as if she had been smeared with honey.

"I didn't expect you to be so good at coaxing people." She smiled sweetly.

Tang Hao smiled, got up, and cleaned up the kitchen.

When he came to the living room, he realized that everything had been sorted out, clean and in good order.

Tang Hao's heart warmed, and secretly said that it was really difficult for her. Originally, in her capacity, she didn't need to do this kind of thing at all.

"I'm going to buy some food, what do you want to eat?" Tang Hao asked her.

Ling Wei tilted her head and thought for a while, but she still had no idea, "Whatever, all the dishes you cook are delicious. By the way, why don't I go with you."

After speaking, he stood up and was eager to try.

After a little hesitation, Tang Hao agreed.

In this way, the two went out, strolled side by side, and came to the nearby vegetable market. They looked left and right. To her, everything was so novel.

She can squat in front of the fish stall, look at the fish in the tank, stare for a long time, and see the fish-selling aunt smiling, or stand in front of the vegetable stall and let the vegetable-selling uncle teach her to identify with every dish.

She dresses up very simply, fading away from the splendor of the past, and adding a little more simplicity and innocence.

But the simple dress still can't hide her beautiful face.

She is like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world. She is still radiant and moving, attracting the attention of everyone in the past. Wherever she goes, she is the focus.

She turned around, looking at everything, and was not afraid of getting dirty at all. When she saw something novel, she walked over, pulled Tang Hao over, and laughed and laughed all the way.

With such a lively and sweet gesture, the uncles and aunts who sell vegetables are making jokes.

Every time she made a few jokes, she was a little shy, but she didn't avoid it.

Seeing her lively appearance, Tang Hao felt a little relieved.

He knew that she must not have come out yet, but at least it was much better than last night.

Originally it only took ten minutes, but with her following him, it took more than an hour for him to buy the food. The two walked all the way and returned home.

She was watching TV in the living room, and Tang Hao started cooking.

While eating, she suddenly said, "This is so good!"

"Huh? What's so good?" Tang Hao was startled.

Ling Wei blushed and said, "That's it, buy vegetables, cook together, and then eat together. It's so simple, how wonderful! It feels like home, very warm!"

As she said that, she was stunned for a moment, her eyes suddenly dimmed, and her expression was extremely lonely.

Tang Hao was silent for a while, knowing that she remembered what happened last night again.

Her eyes were slightly red, and she held back, so she didn't cry. After eating, she wiped her eyes and entered the house.

That night, Tang Hao heard her sobbing again.

But when she woke up the next morning, she had recovered, full of energy, like a virtuous wife, and sent Tang Hao out.

When she came back in the afternoon, she was waiting in front of the living room again. As soon as Tang Hao entered the room, she greeted him, smiled like a flower, and said sweetly, "You're back!" Tang Hao was in a trance for a while.

Day after day, she gradually recovered. She didn't hear her sobbing again at night, and her temper became more cheerful, as if she had come out completely.

People are not plants and trees, and who can be ruthless, so getting along day and night will always give birth to a little feeling.

The relationship between the two has become more and more intimate, shopping together, eating together, and watching TV together.

Sometimes, she would deliberately tease, wearing hot underwear, deliberately passing in front of Tang Hao, or, when taking a shower, deliberately opened a door.

Tang Hao has always abide by it, and at the same time understands that sometimes her actions are just deliberately joking.

There is at most only a little bit of ambiguity between the two.

This ambiguity may just be because she just suffered a trauma and a little bit of dependence on him.

Tang Hao always thought so, until this night, she sneaked into his room, got into his bed, and hugged him gently from behind.

"Hao! What should I do, I seem to really like you a little..."

A low whisper, with a bit of emotion and a bit of confusion, rang in Tang Hao's ear.

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