Pei Qinghe had no objection. Like his elder brother, he felt guilty towards his parents.
If it weren't for his parents' persistence over the years, he would have turned into a pile of bones long ago.
Given his situation, most people would not insist on this with his parents.
I saw my brother stand up and walk out the door.
Pei Qingyuan couldn't stop looking at her with envy.
I obviously look better than my brother, but why can't I stand up yet?
What went wrong? I had clearly stood up before.
Pei Qingyuan pinched his knee, but only felt a little bit of sensation.
Liu Mengzhu saw that Qin Miaomiao had fallen asleep, so she got up and went outside.
Her cooking skills have improved dramatically these days, so when she has nothing to do, she goes to the kitchen.
Sometimes, she is the chef at home, and Tian Daxiao just watches and gives guidance.
It can be said that she has now fallen in love with cooking.
However, because Tian Yimeng was still at the Pei family, the two of them had no way to go into the space, so they have not been able to take a break until now.
Fortunately, Tian Yimeng went back, and she and Miaomiao had a very comfortable time these past two days.
The kitchen door was open, and Liu Mengzhu walked in without thinking much.
"Mom, let me make breakfast."
Liu Mengzhu took a big step and went to the kitchen, then saw Pei Qinghe squatting on the ground, still trying to light the fire.
Liu Mengzhu quickly looked away, feeling a little embarrassed.
"You're here? Let me make breakfast this morning."
Pei Qinghe smiled when he saw Liu Mengzhu.
Liu Mengzhu nodded quickly, turned around and wanted to leave.
"Um, can you help me light a fire? I haven't done it in a long time, so I'm not very good at it."
Pei Qinghe stood up, his face still covered in black ash from having been burning firewood.
A big man, as tall as a door frame when he stood up, with a face covered in black dust, looked inexplicably funny.
Liu Mengzhu couldn't help but burst out laughing.
When she smiled, her eyes narrowed, adding a bit of playfulness.
Pei Qinghe looked at Liu Mengzhu steadily, rubbing his fingers slowly, his heart beating as fast as it could.
"Well, let me do it."
Liu Mengzhu walked quickly in front of him and squatted down.
Pei Qinghe also quickly placed a small stool behind Liu Mengzhu.
"Just sit down. Squatting makes your legs uncomfortable."
He said softly.
Liu Mengzhu said thank you and then sat on the stool Pei Qinghe prepared for her.
Pei Qinghe squatted aside and looked at her: "Do you mind if I learn from you here?"
Liu Mengzhu was a little nervous when she saw Pei Qinghe so close to her, but she nodded anyway.
He lit the fire very skillfully.
"Aqiu." Liu Mengzhu couldn't help but sneeze, then shook her hands to her face, rubbing the black ash directly onto her nose and cheeks.
When Pei Qinghe saw her like this, he chuckled and then stretched out his hand.
Liu Mengzhu was so scared that she tilted her head back.
"There's something on your face, let me help you..."
Pei Qinghe explained quickly, with a hint of nervousness in his words.
Liu Mengzhu stood up immediately: "Well, I'll just wipe it with a handkerchief. There's something on your face too."
As he spoke, Liu Mengzhu quickly walked out the door to look for his handkerchief.
Looking at Liu Mengzhu's back, Pei Qinghe smiled and then reached out to wipe the things off his face.
But the more I wipe, the more stuff appears on my face.
When Liu Mengzhu came over, she saw that there was a lot of dirt on Pei Qinghe's face.
She widened her eyes, not knowing how Pei Qinghe managed to produce so much black ash.
"you……"
"I……"
"I can't see, is my face clean?"
Pei Qinghe was the first to speak.
Liu Mengzhu shook her head and covered her mouth.
How can this be clean?
"Looking at you like this, I guess my face is even dirtier?"
So Pei Qinghe raised his hand again and began to wipe his face.
But this made his face even darker.
Liu Mengzhu hurriedly grabbed his arm and said, "How about I help you?"
Having said that, he brought the towel in his hand in front of Pei Qinghe.
Reach out your hand.
Pei Qinghe is really a bit tall.
He bent down very sensibly and put his face in front of Liu Mengzhu.
Liu Mengzhu looked at the face that suddenly enlarged in front of him, and his heart twitched violently again.
She quickly raised the towel and began to wipe Pei Qinghe gently.
"Thank you, Piggy."
Pei Qinghe called out softly.
Liu Mengzhu's hand shook and the towel was about to fall, but fortunately he was quick enough and reached out to grab the towel.
"What's wrong? Can I call you that? I see Miaomiao calls you that too."
Pei Qinghe showed an innocent look again and looked at Liu Mengzhu.
Liu Mengzhu nodded.
"It's...it's just a name. You can call me whatever you want."
After saying that, he took a few steps back.
"Just wipe it yourself. I'll go check on the fire."
After saying that, he went to the kitchen as if escaping.
Pei Qinghe looked at the towel in his hand and smiled.
Zhuzhu, this name is really cute, he likes it.
Pei Qinghe did not interact with Liu Mengzhu the entire morning.
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