Chapter 247: The Republic of China: Actor's Love (19)
Because Han Sheng's body was covered with wounds, Asi asked Han Sheng to go to bed and sleep.
She stood alone in the kitchen, staring.
A big iron pot and a spatula.
Ah Si: "Greed."
Tan, who was lying on Asi's shoulder, was frightened by the cry and flew away quickly.
"Don't look at me, I can't cook!"
Ah Si pursed his lips and muttered, "Stupid and greedy."
Tan, who was scolded, turned around helplessly and spoke as if he knew how to cook.
The little girl sighed deeply and resignedly poured all the vegetables she had picked nearby into the pot.
With a wave of her hand, a fire immediately started under the stove.
A sudden rub.
Asi quickly jumped back a step.
Watching the fire suddenly rise high from under the iron pot.
The little girl's face was almost wrinkled. She tentatively stepped forward, reached out to grab the spatula, and stirred the dish in the iron pan that had already become mushy.
A soft sigh came from the door.
Han Sheng was wearing a clean white singlet and his small body was standing at the door.
His face was still pale, but his eyes were full of helplessness.
He walked forward and said softly, "Sister Asi, let me do it."
Han Sheng is so weak, how could Asi let him take action?
She pursed her lips and said seriously, "Hansheng, sister can cook."
greedy:"……"
Han Sheng: "..."
Han Sheng stood on tiptoe to take a look into the iron pot, and the fire just happened to start up again.
Ah Si suddenly took his hand and took a step back quickly.
She stared at the fire coming out of the pot and let out a long breath.
"Hansheng, don't be afraid."
Han Sheng lowered his eyes, his hand held in Asi's palm, which felt indescribably warm.
He didn't say anything else, let go of Asi's hand, and carried the small wooden stool at the door into the kitchen.
Han Sheng stepped on a wooden stool and swiftly served out the dish that Ah Si had cooked.
Make fire and cook.
Han Sheng was very familiar with it.
Asi stood aside, watching Xiao Hansheng, who was almost half his height, cooking on a wooden stool.
Suddenly I felt like my son had grown up.
Han Sheng: "Sister Asi, please try it."
Han Sheng was carrying the dishes and when he turned around, he met Asi's dark eyes that were full of relief.
The tips of his ears turned slightly red as he walked in small steps to Ah Si.
"Hmm..." Ah Si blinked and leaned over to ruffle Han Sheng's soft hair, "It's delicious."
The little girl leaned over and looked at Han Sheng, the warmth in her eyes making people's hearts tremble.
Han Sheng took a cautious step back, but his eyes were quietly filled with bright colors instead of the usual gloom.
-
Han Sheng stood awkwardly in front of the bed, looking at the bedding on it.
His eyes were dark and gloomy.
Did she really want to... play with herself?
Otherwise, why would they insist on sleeping together when there are two rooms?
He clenched his fists, took off his clothes in humiliation and went in.
When Asi came in, he saw Hansheng blinking at him.
His eyes were so dark that you couldn't see the bottom of them at a glance.
But he was smiling with his lips curved, looking very well-behaved.
Han Sheng: "Sister Asi...Han Sheng is lying down..."
Her eyelashes flickered, casting a shadow on her cheek under the light.
It made the little face look even paler.
"Well," Ah Si looked at Han Sheng who was sleeping on the outside of the bed and said softly, "Han Sheng, you go sleep inside, I'll sleep outside."
Han Sheng obediently moved inside.
I just moved my body, but the quilt was still outside.
Asi pursed his lips, suddenly remembering how cruel this child was.
He subconsciously frowned and glared at the quilt that invaded his territory.
She stepped forward and pushed.
He brought another quilt from the next room and placed it outside the bed.
She pointed to her quilt seriously.
Seriously said: "You are not allowed to squeeze me."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
