The next day,

As the morning light shines, the world is gently awakened.

The earth was shrouded in a faint mist, and a light white frost covered the grass, fields, and roof tiles.

Sheng Zhiyi opened the door and was met with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

The skin around the eyes was slightly dull, with a faint bluish-black tint, clearly showing a lack of sleep.

But even so...

However, those eyes were still wide open, without losing a bit of their usual liveliness.

There was a mixture of excitement and excitement in those bright eyes, as if there was not even a trace of sleepiness.

Sheng Zhiyi raised his eyebrows slightly and took the lead in greeting.

: "Get up so early?"

Shen Qinghuan seemed to be in a very good mood and said "hmm" softly.

He couldn't possibly say... that he was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night because of the surprise his sister prepared for him, right?

Sheng Zhiyi curled his lips slightly, took two steps forward to open the door, looked at Shen Qinghuan standing in the yard, and spoke in a light tone.

: "Would you like to come in and sit down?"

Shen Qinghuan was stunned for two seconds, then slowly shook his head.

"I won't go in. Please give me a stool and I'll sit in the yard for a while.

Sheng Zhiyi nodded slightly, moved a chair for Shen Qinghuan, and went to wash up first.

After washing up, he washed some more rice today, lit a fire and cooked red bean and white rice porridge.

He had cooked too much... the water in the pot... wouldn't boil for a while, so he turned back to his room, opened the cabinet where the grain was kept, and poured a few bowls of white flour into the large bowl.

Sheng Zhiyi picked up the white flour in the bowl and went to the yard. He kneaded the dough while looking at the fire in the stove.

By the time he finished kneading the dough, the water in the pot for making porridge was almost boiling.

At first, there was only a slight sizzling sound in the pot.

As the temperature gradually rose, the sound in the pot began to become dense and powerful, with a non-stop "gurgling" sound.

Through the gap in the lid, you can see white mist rising up.

Sheng Zhiyi quickly opened the lid of the pot to prevent the porridge from overflowing.

After removing half of the burning firewood from the stove and putting it into another stove, Sheng Zhiyi began to bake white flour pancakes in an orderly manner.

His girlfriend likes to eat vegetables wrapped in soft white flour pancakes, and he will prepare two side dishes that she likes for her later.

Shen Qinghuan's thick black eyebrows raised slightly when he saw him skillfully making fire, cooking porridge, kneading dough, and making pancakes.

The preconceived prejudice against him seemed to have changed slightly without me noticing.

Shen Qinghuan slowly got up and came to the stove where the porridge was being cooked. She helped watch the fire and stirred the red bean porridge in the pot from time to time.

Now Sheng Zhiyi made pancakes even faster, and he made all the dough in the big bowl into soft white flour pancakes.

Sheng Zhiyi started preparing the side dishes that his partner liked to eat.

One dish was shredded potatoes, another was shredded pork with black fungus, and a few fried eggs that were golden on both sides.

By the time Sheng Zhiyi had prepared the dishes, the porridge in the pot was almost cooked.

After removing all the firewood from the stove, Sheng Zhiyi was just about to put the red bean porridge into the bowl when he heard the door of the room opposite creak open.

The two men who were busy looked in the direction of the sound and saw Mu Yunxi walking out of the room in high spirits.

Mu Yunxi was holding a wooden basin in her hand, her cheeks were rosy and shiny, and there was still some moisture on her face, obviously she had just finished washing.

Sheng Zhiyi looked at his partner's energetic appearance, the corners of his lips curled up, and his voice softened unconsciously.

: "Xixi, morning."

: "Good morning, sister."

Shen Qinghuan’s voice also sounded at the same time.

Mu Yunxi looked at the two of them, her misty eyes curved, her natural voice was sweet and soft,

:" morning."