Han Shuxin fell asleep unknowingly and didn't even know when Yanyan left.
Perhaps because he went to bed too early, Han Shuxin woke up early in the morning before the sun rose outside.
Han Shuxin got up and saw the suitcase placed at the door. She felt warm in her heart. Her Yanyan was so nice.
While sighing, Han Shuxin put the suitcase into the space, quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face, and decided to make breakfast to repay Yanyan's motherly love.
After cleaning up, Han Shuxin tiptoed down to the first floor and came to the kitchen.
When I opened the refrigerator, there were only two cucumbers, a broccoli, a dozen eggs, and some pickled vegetables made by Aunt Mei.
Seeing the empty refrigerator, Han Shuxin felt a lump in his throat again.
Why are Yanyan and Aunt Mei like this? They don’t even know to leave more food for themselves.
Han Shuxin silently took out vegetables and various meats from the space, filling the refrigerator to the brim without leaving any space, and then nodded with satisfaction.
The Yan family’s breakfast is relatively simple.
She was going to make a pot of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. Han Shuxin followed the steps she remembered, first washing the rice and then putting it in the pot with cold water.
Thinking that the preserved eggs had not been chopped yet, Han Shuxin hurriedly opened the refrigerator and took out three preserved eggs. After thinking for a while, he took out two more preserved eggs.
Before he could turn around, Yan Xun's voice rang out from behind him, "Two preserved eggs are enough. Too many will make it greasy."
Han Shuxin turned around and saw Yan Xun wearing a sports suit with a large wet spot on his chest. It was obvious that he had just returned from exercising outside.
"Brother, you got up so early?" Han Shuxin stretched her head and looked out the window. At this time, the sky was a little brighter than before.
"Well, I'm used to getting up early."
Yan Xun washed his hands by the sink, took the preserved eggs from Han Shuxin's hand, squeezed them hard, and the two preserved eggs cracked.
"Why did you wake up so early today?" Yan Xun peeled the egg and chopped it into pieces on the chopping board.
Thinking of Yanyan's indirect hints, Han Shuxin was silent for a moment, "I went to bed too early last night and couldn't sleep this morning!"
"Have you finished packing up?"
"Yeah, Yanyan helped me clean it up."
Han Shuxin stood aside and saw that Yan Xun could use the kitchen knife in many different ways, and the effect was comparable to that of a chef cutting vegetables in a restaurant.
"So, you're planning to make breakfast to reward your Yanyan???"
Put the preserved egg crumbs into the pot, cover the pot and turn on the heat.
He was indeed a big shot, even guessing what she was thinking. "Well, I'm just afraid I can't do it well!"
This was not just modesty. If it weren't for Yan Xun's guidance, she would definitely put all five preserved eggs into the pot.
"Leave it to me, you go play on the sofa for a while." Yan Xun picked up the broccoli on Yantai and started to clean it up.
"No, I'll help you here!" Han Shuxin stared at Yan Xun's leisurely figure with sparkling eyes.
"good!"
There was no need for help or anything like that, but seeing that Xinxin was rarely interested, Yan Xun specially assigned her a job of picking vegetables.
"You break the broccoli, like I do."
Yan Xun demonstrated once, and Han Shuxin followed suit by breaking off a piece of broccoli of similar size, instantly feeling a sense of accomplishment.
"Well done!" Yan Xun praised generously!
"My brother taught me well!"
Han Shuxin looked at the decathlon Yan Xun and couldn't help but sigh,
"Brother, how come you are so amazing? You know everything! Being your girlfriend is really stressful!"
"I only like you!" Yan Xun stopped what he was doing and turned his head to look at Han Shuxin gently.
His gaze was so captivating that Han Shuxin couldn't help but blush!
After breakfast was ready, Yan Xun went back to his room to wash up.
When Yanyan got up and saw the breakfast Han Shuxin made, she couldn't help but tear up. "My Xinxin has really grown up and knows how to care for her mother!"
Han Shuxin touched her nose, lowered her head, and felt embarrassed. After all, Yan Xun was responsible for 70% of the contribution to this meal, while she only contributed 30%.
Aunt Mei also found various ways to praise Han Shuxin, the caring little cotton-padded jacket.
Yan Xun watched the family's interaction with gentle eyes.
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