Chapter 152: Want to Give a Surprise
When he returned home, a dark shadow rushed towards Wen Miao.
"Who is it?" Wen Shuzhou took a step forward and pushed the person out.
"Hey, brother, why did you push me?" Wen Qingzhou shouted as he climbed out of the shadows with a look of resentment on his face.
"Qingzhou? You're back?" Wen Miao was stunned and asked in surprise.
"A Miao, it's me!" Wen Qingzhou said aggrievedly.
"Why didn't you tell me you would come out from behind the tree so late at night?" Wen Shuzhou glanced at his brother coldly, without any intention of reaching out to help him.
"Qingzhou, are you okay? Get up quickly!" Wen Miao hurriedly turned around and squatted down to help Wen Qingzhou sit on the ground.
"Didn't I want to give Ah Miao a surprise? Who knew you were here at this time?" Wen Qingzhou curled his lips and stood up with Wen Miao.
"Are you surprised? It's more like you're shocked. You're not at home at this hour but are doing such boring things outside!" Wen Shuzhou rolled his eyes at his younger brother.
"Unromantic!" Wen Qingzhou muttered, wanting to speak loudly but not daring enough!
"I'm glad you're back!" Wen Miao patted Wen Qingzhou's shoulder and said.
"You didn't fall, did you?"
"No, A Miao, I'm hungry!" Wen Qingzhou shook Wen Miao's arm and said softly.
"You don't know that the food in that show is not bad but not delicious either. You've spoiled my appetite!"
"If you like it, come back often and I'll cook for you." Wen Miao opened the door with a smile.
"A Miao, you are so unlike my brother..." Wen Qingzhou used his eyes to accuse his brother of the "crime" he had just committed against him.
"Wen Qingzhou..." Wen Shuzhou smiled very kindly with his lips bent!
"Brother, I was wrong." Seeing his brother's expression, Wen Qingzhou quickly admitted his mistake. He was afraid that if he was a second late, his brother would get angry. After all, he could hear the sound of his brother gritting his teeth.
"Okay, it's time to eat. Let's go and see what's in the refrigerator and cook!" Wen Miao interrupted the brothers' conversation in time and turned the topic to the kitchen.
"A Miao, do you have pork belly in the refrigerator? I want to eat braised pork." Wen Qingzhou immediately became interested.
"Yes, I guarantee you can have it." Wen Miao said with a bright smile.
"Okay, Miao, I also want to eat dry pot beef..." Wen Qingzhou excitedly followed Wen Miao into the kitchen.
"Okay, I'll make it for you as long as there's something in the refrigerator." Wen Miao said as he opened the refrigerator.
"Beef, potatoes, eggplant, beans... Shuzhou, Qingzhou, how about we make braised pork, dry pot beef, shredded pork with potatoes, eggplant with sauce, and some cold beans, is that okay?" Wen Miao looked at the ingredients and quickly named the dishes.
"That's great, A Miao." Wen Qingzhou's eyes were sparkling.
"I want to drink soup." Wen Shuzhou added.
"There's soup, corn and egg soup, and I'll use less oil and less spicy food for the dishes." Wen Miao winked at Wen Shuzhou.
"Why? A Miao, some dishes can be less spicy, my brother can eat them!" Wen Qingzhou asked with a puzzled expression.
"Your brother has had gastroenteritis these past two days, so he needs to eat a light diet!" Wen Miao explained.
Wen Miao knew that if he didn't say it, given Wen Shuzhou's personality of not saying anything, Wen Qingzhou would probably never understand why.
"Brother, do you have gastroenteritis? When did it happen? Have you been to the hospital? What did the doctor say? Are you okay?" Wen Qingzhou asked several questions in rapid succession, his eyes full of worry.