C26 Uncle Let's Give Him a Name!
C26 Uncle Let's Give Him a Name!
Just as he was about to go up the stairs, he saw a white figure coming out of the kitchen. At first, he couldn't believe his eyes. Was he hallucinating?
Until the white figure spoke before him...
"Uncle, uncle, help me quickly. It's burning me to death."
Before Mu Feihan could confirm anything, he ran over to take the thing in her hand.
Putting down the plate, Mu Feihan held Gu Ranran's hand in his palm with a heartache. Seeing her palm being burned red, it was not worth mentioning how painful it was.
He gently blew a few breaths on her palm and then said...
"Does it hurt? Why are you cooking by yourself? Where are Mrs Lee and the others?"
His words were very painful. The little thing that he was holding in his palm actually went into the kitchen by itself. How could he not feel his heart ache?
But Gu Ranran did not pay attention to his words and only spoke with a foolish smile...
"Uncle, you are back. Wash your hands and we will be eating."
As she spoke, she pulled him off the kitchen sink.
Mu Feihan could not convince her, so he could only hold her hand and wash them together, hoping that it could relieve some of the pain.
This little action of his warmed Gu Ranran's heart. This man's heart was really very thin.
After washing their hands, they went back to the table and looked at the four dishes and soup on the table. But why was it different from what Mu Feihan made? And the difference was too big. The appearance was a little miserable.
However, Mu Feihan did not care. He sat down very quickly and picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth.
Gu Ranran did not say anything and did not put down her chopsticks. She just watched Mu Feihan's actions foolishly.
Under this pair of expectant eyes, after he had cooked all four dishes once, he finally gave his evaluation...
"En... Not bad."
"Really."
Gu Ranran happily picked up her chopsticks and added a mouthful of spicy stir-fried tofu when she heard him say that.
"Cough cough... Cough cough... This won't do. This is too spicy. "
She coughed the moment she took a bite. This forced her to tell the truth.
Mu Feihan saw her choke and quickly passed the glass of fruit juice in front of him to her.
Gu Ranran took the glass and did not stand on ceremony. She drank it up in big gulps. After the spiciness passed, she pouted and said...
"How could it be, like this."
Mu Feihan ignored her muttering to himself. Seeing that she was no longer coughing, he started to eat again.
Seeing that the person did not pay attention to him and was eating another dish, Gu Ranran's fighting spirit was ignited.
Adding sugar and vinegar, she looked for a long time before daring to take a bite. But just as she took two bites into her mouth, she was spat out.
"Pui... Pui... Pui, this meat is not cooked yet. Don't eat it anymore. This way it is very easy to eat it up. Pui... Pui... Pui, this meat is not cooked yet. Don't eat it anymore. It is very easy to eat it up."
Just as she finished speaking, Mu Feihan once again picked up the sweet and sour pork and put it in his mouth.
As he seriously ate, he vaguely said...
"It's not that serious. It's very delicious."
Gu Ranran felt warm in her heart as she looked at the person who was wholeheartedly trying to find a way out for her. It turned out that this was the meaning of a lover. It was always good to be tolerant of her at all times.
Suddenly, she remembered something. She stood up and ran out of the kitchen.
Looking at the back of the person who left, Mu Feihan picked up the glass of fruit juice from earlier and took a few sips. Then he looked at the blurry figure in the kitchen with a smile.
He really liked the feeling of coming back today. It felt like he finally had a home.
A few minutes later, Gu Ranran finally came out with something else in her hand.
Mu Feihan's gaze had always been on her. When she came out, he could not move away even more. He looked at her with a smile, wanting to know what was in her hand.
Seeing Mu Feihan's appearance, Gu Ranran smiled mysteriously and said.
"Uncle, try this. This is my painstaking effort for the entire afternoon."
After saying that, she opened the lid and a basket of fried buns came out.
Looking at the fried buns, Mu Feihan could not believe it. How did she know that he liked to eat this? In the past, he had very strict rules when he ate at home. When he liked to eat, he would not use chopsticks for the fourth time. How did she know that?
However, thinking about it was one thing. How could he waste the effort of his little thing?
"En, overall it's not bad today, but this fried packet gives full marks."
After eating a omelet, he finally commented under the pair of expectant eyes.
When he said that, Gu Ranran believed him and ran to his side in joy.
"Then, uncle, let's give him a name!"
"Isn't it a fried bun?"
Hearing Gu Ranran's words, he was a little confused. Didn't she already have a name? Why did she have to make another one? So he blurted out these words.
Of course, Gu Ranran would not be happy to hear him say that. She looked at him and said in all seriousness...
"No, let's give you a special name. You call me little thing, and I call you uncle. I gave you this bag. Just call me uncle, okay?"
The moment the name "little uncle bag" came out, Mu Feihan gently pressed his forehead. This girl could even think of this name.
Controlling his emotions, he looked up at this girl and said...
"Why don't we just call it a life support fried bag, this..."
However, before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the irritable girl.
"No, I'll just call it Little Uncle Bao. This is my first time wrapping a bun, so of course I have to give it a more meaningful name."
After he finished speaking, he angrily looked at the person eating the bun. It was as if he was saying that this matter was already set in stone.
Seeing her like this, Mu Feihan did not argue anymore and began to silently eat Little Uncle Bao. It was just a name, it was up to her.
After more than an hour, the meal was "happily" finished. Now, the two of them were sitting on the sofa watching cartoons.
Gu Ranran did not dare to be too busy with Mu Feihan. She did not care if he was willing to watch or not, and directly pressed him down here.
Gu Ranran looked and looked at Mu Feihan, and then she looked at Mu Feihan and said...
"Uncle, everyone else says that you rich kids aren't easy to serve, but I feel that it's still alright. The meal just now was already like that, and you even helped me eliminate all of them."
"What they said is right. If other people cook for me like that, they will not be able to live well."
After he said this, he smiled faintly. However, in order to not let another person notice, he quickly recovered.
Gu Ranran did not speak again and just nodded quietly. But for some reason, she felt that this sentence was not very convincing.
Seeing Gu Ranran not saying anything but quietly leaning against his chest, the corner of Mu Feihan's mouth raised slightly. This pure girl.