While admiring the photo of Lin Shen making faces, Qi Yunyi flipped forward and saw a photo of herself, which should have been taken by Zhuzhu.
Her entire face was hidden in her hat and scarf, with only a pair of eyes showing. Because the buttons of her coat were not buttoned, the clothes underneath were vaguely visible, and her long legs were also vaguely visible.
Behind her, a tall and graceful young man appeared in most of the picture.
Half of the face of the young man with clear eyebrows and eyes is covered by shadow, and the other half is covered by light. The young man in the photo is looking at the girl in front of him, but the emotion in his eyes cannot be seen, only that he is looking at her.
To be honest, I look pretty cool with only my eyes showing. The light and shadow on the face of the boy who accidentally appeared in the camera behind me are symmetrical, and it looks pretty good.
What is a match made in heaven? This is it.
Wow, my legs are so long.
Qi Yunyi squinted her eyes and admired herself carefully. It was not until the camera in her hand was about to be snatched away that she switched the photo back to the one of Lin Shen.
"If you dare to delete the photos, I will beat you up."
Lin Shen: ...
He turned to look at Song Xinglan: "Brother, please take care of her."
Qi Yunyi raised a finger and shook it slowly: "You may have made a mistake. Xingxing is just your brother, not my brother, and I am the sister of all of you."
Do you feel the blood pressure from your sister?
Song Xinglan made an unhappy sound and looked at her calmly.
Qi Yunyi coughed and said, "Okay, I won't argue with you anymore. Let's go home and sleep."
Humph, if it’s a few months older, isn’t it older?
Twins are sisters if they are one minute older. She is several months older now. Can’t she call herself sister?
How abominable.
Qi Yunyi muttered to herself that she wanted to go back home, and then she saw Jiang Mei and Qiao Yueyue watching TV intently.
So, the men are bragging and chatting over there, the women are sleeping, and the women are watching TV over here, right?
Qi Yunyi quickly integrated into the group, moving between Jiang Mei and Qiao Yueyue to watch TV with them.
The name of the TV show is A Dream of Red Mansions.
Seeing Qi Yunyi coming over, Jiang Mei couldn't help but nag at her, "TV is all acting. Don't take it seriously. Just like whoever you like. Don't waver back and forth between two people and call it true love, okay?"
Qi Yunyi: ...
I have to be warned before watching TV.
This TV is really unlucky.
Despite her complaints, she continued watching.
It was not until she started to feel sleepy again and yawned that her parents sent her to wash up and go to bed.
When Qi Yunyi woke up the next day, she lay in bed in a daze for a long time. She seemed to dream that she was as arrogant as a bully, doing whatever she wanted to her friends who had no power to resist.
What? It has no substance at all. At most, it's just like a bully touching his friends.
Did she need to do that in her dreams?
She has done this before, so why should she dream about it?
Oh, rubbish dream.
Qi Yunyi threw off the quilt and got up. Because tomorrow was New Year's Eve, her parents were at home today, which was a rare occasion.
Seeing that she got up, Jiang Mei immediately brought out her loving breakfast.
My daughter hasn't eaten the loving meal prepared by her mother for a long time.
You must miss him to death, right?
Qi Yunyi was very excited and sat down at the dining table with great anticipation. When she saw the ugly-looking breakfast, she comforted herself by remembering that her mother's cooking used to be delicious and that appearance didn't mean anything.
Qi Yunyi was still full of anticipation. She took a spoonful and found the taste a bit strange. But she was not panicked and tasted it carefully.
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Qi Yunyi almost burst out.
"What's wrong? Doesn't it taste good? It shouldn't be. I remember making it this way."
Qi Aiguo coughed and pushed his daughter's bowl in front of him: "Yi Yi, I just thought I saw the stars calling you, you should go quickly."
"Uh-huh."
Qi Yunyi nodded quickly and ran away.
"Hey kid, go slower, or you'll get hurt again."
Jiang Mei seemed to have a lucky mouth. As soon as she finished speaking, Qi Yunyi really bumped into the door.
She continued to run with a grin on her face.
This little bit of pain is nothing compared to the dark food in the bowl.
"See, I told you."
Jiang Mei stood up to get some medicine, but Qi Aiguo stopped her: "She's already this old, can't she apply the medicine herself if she's in pain? You, stop worrying about it and enjoy your life."
Jiang Mei snorted, "Don't think I can't see it. She thinks my cooking is unpalatable, and you think it's unpalatable too. You two are playing a double game here, treating me like a fool."
Qi Aiguo: ...
"Look at what you said. It's not that your cooking is bad, it's that you're too busy. You're so busy that you don't even have time to eat. It's inevitable that your kitchen skills are rusty. But it doesn't matter. From now on, leave the kitchen chores to me. I'll do it, and you just sit back and eat."
"Just say nice things."
"You're really wronging me. I buy all the meals whenever I have free time. Isn't that the truth? When I don't have time, it's Aunt Yao who cooks."
Hearing this, Jiang Mei had nothing else to say.
But she was still a little angry because she had nowhere to put her maternal love.
Angry Jiang Mei sat in Qi Yunyi's seat, moved her breakfast over, and took a sip herself.
Jiang Mei: ...
His brows were furrowed, and he felt like vomiting.
Control... Never mind, no control.
Jiang Mei spit it back into the bowl: "It doesn't matter, my soup-making skills are still top-notch."
I make soup for my daughter in the evening.
As for cooking, she really hadn't done it for several years and was too rusty with it.
Qi Yunyi didn't spit out the food in her mouth after she left the house. The main reason was that she had nowhere to spit. She couldn't spit in front of her own door, right?
She knocked on the door, and as soon as it opened, she ran straight to the trash can inside the house, hugged the trash can and vomited non-stop.
"What's wrong? Did you have a stomachache?"
Qiao Yueyue looked worried and quickly poured her a glass of warm water.
After vomiting, Qi Yunyi drank some warm water and sighed: "My mother made breakfast this morning."
"Ah, and then?"
"My mom hasn't cooked in a long time, and her cooking skills have returned to their roots."
Qi Yunyi put it more tactfully.
Qiao Yueyue took a while to understand what was said and was immediately at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
If you don't cook for a long time, your cooking skills will indeed become rusty and the food you make may taste bad, but if you cook it often, your cooking skills will basically improve.
Well, the prerequisite is that you learn it yourself. Otherwise, if you only rely on yourself, it will be difficult to make progress unless you have some talent in this area.
In order to comfort Qi Yunyi's injured stomach, Qiao Yueyue asked her to sit and wait for a while and went to the kitchen.
Qi Yunyi held the cup of water in her hand and began to empty her mind.
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