Little Yuzu shifted her gaze to Cheng Cheng, annoyed by his lack of assertiveness: "What's wrong, Brother Cheng Cheng? Why aren't you saying anything!"
“Last time Xiao Ye had a fever, I cooked him some porridge.” Cheng Cheng’s ears turned red when she mentioned this.
He said in a low voice, feeling particularly embarrassed, "I burned the porridge."
"What? It's burnt?" Little Yuzu looked at Cheng Cheng in disbelief.
With today's advanced technology, rice cookers are simple and easy to use.
Simply add rice and water according to the amount provided by the rice cooker, then let the rice cooker do the rest—cooking porridge is a breeze.
To burn something like that is truly astounding; you must be a genius.
Cheng Cheng's ears were so red they looked like they were about to bleed.
He quickly said, "Please don't speak so loudly!"
"And what happened in the end?" Little Yuzu looked at Cheng Cheng curiously.
Cheng Cheng muttered under her breath, "In the end, I just ordered takeout. Takeout is so much more convenient. I can drink it right away when it arrives, and the temperature is just right."
The main thing is that it tastes good too.
He didn't tell Xiao Ye about this, so Xiao Ye doesn't know yet.
All I know is that he blew up the kitchen while cooking last time.
Upon hearing the gossip, Xiao Youzi couldn't help but giggle and say, "Brother Cheng Cheng, hahaha!"
Little Yuzu's laughter was simply too unrestrained.
Inside the house, Xiao Ye, wearing an apron, came out and saw Xiao Youzi laughing heartily. He casually asked, "Xiao Youzi, what's making you so happy?"
"It's nothing! It's none of your business!" Cheng Cheng didn't give Xiao Youzi a chance to speak, immediately covering her mouth and looking at Xiao Ye nervously.
That nervous little look of hers makes her look like she's caught doing something wrong.
Little Yuzu blinked her innocent eyes at Xiao Ye, then glanced at Cheng Cheng beside her.
Xiao Ye also noticed Cheng Cheng's bright red ears: "Fine, don't tell me then, but stop covering Xiao Youzi's mouth."
"I'm sorry." Cheng Cheng immediately let go of her hand.
He honestly apologized to Xiaoyouzi, his eyes filled with hope that she wouldn't say anything.
Little Yuzu rolled her eyes: "Feeling guilty, Brother Cheng Cheng."
"What are you hiding from me?" The atmosphere between the two had clearly been off, so Xiao Ye asked again.
Cheng Cheng reacted strongly by getting up and pushing Xiao Ye toward the kitchen: "We were just gossiping, why are you listening so intently!"
Is the rice ready? Are the vegetables cooked? Does it taste good? Did you add salt?
Xiao Ye: ...
Even if you feel guilty, you don't have to be so obvious about it.
never mind.
Seeing that Cheng Cheng was somewhat shy and then became angry, Xiao Ye didn't ask any more questions.
"I'm going out," Cheng Cheng said, then fled in panic.
Outside the kitchen, Little Yuzu was eating fruit when a few little paper figures returned.
She glanced at the message from the paper figure, and her expression immediately turned serious...
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