readsfreenovel Chapter 122 Fireworks
Chapter 122 Fireworks
Li Jinhe looked at Wei Zhe'an with a smile, with a gentle light in his eyes.
He put down the knife in his hand, embraced Wei Zhe'an, and kissed him affectionately. This kiss was gentle and lingering, as if to integrate all their love into it.
In the soft afterglow of the setting sun, the two people's hearts were closely connected, as if they were the only ones left in the whole world.
Wei Zhe'an was wearing an apron and holding a spatula in his hand, concentrating on stir-frying the dishes in the pot.
His movements were skillful and smooth, and it was obvious at first glance that he was an experienced chef.
Li Jinhe on the side was responsible for cutting and preparing the ingredients. Although his technique was not as skillful as Wei Zhe'an's, he also seemed to be well-organized.
The kitchen is filled with the aroma of various ingredients, making people salivate.
Wei Zhe'an cooked a dish of stir-fried pork with garlic sprouts that was delicious in color, aroma and flavor. The meat slices were rolling in the pan, giving off an enticing aroma.
Li Jinhe served it with a plate of refreshing cold cucumber salad. The fragrance of the cucumber and the taste of the seasoning were intertwined together, making people feel relaxed and happy.
In addition, Wei Zhe'an also specially used a clay pot to cook a pot of soup. The ingredients in the soup are rich and varied, including chicken, wolfberry, red dates, etc. They are slowly stewed in the clay pot, exuding a rich aroma. This pot of soup is not only nutritious, but also has a good tonic effect.
The whole kitchen was filled with laughter and a warm atmosphere. Wei Zhe'an and Li Jinhe chatted while cooking, sharing each other's daily life and moods. It was as if they were an "old couple" who had lived together for many years.
Seventeen was also attracted by the aroma emanating from the kitchen. He frequently visited the kitchen and jumped onto the island to look at what was in the pot. His curious look made people laugh.
The meat in the pot was almost cooked. Wei Zhe'an reached back to grab the chopped garlic sprouts and felt the hair. He turned around and saw Seventeen squatting there. He smiled and teased, "Hey, it's a good thing you don't shed hair, otherwise I would have locked you up in a cage."
When Li Jinhe heard Wei Zhe'an's words, he smiled gently, picked up Seventeen and gently put him outside the kitchen: "Don't worry, I've taken your share." He comforted Seventeen softly.
Seventeen said awkwardly, "Well... I'm just a little curious..."
Li Jinhe squatted down and touched Shiqi's head, and said gently: "Well, I know, it will be fine soon, just wait a moment."
Just then, the rice cooker rang, reminding Wei Zhe'an that the rice was ready.
His hands were occupied with cooking, so he could only ask Li Jinhe to help turn off the power.
Li Jinhe stood up and responded, "Coming." Then he walked towards the kitchen.
Seventeen sat there in a daze, looking at the backs of Li Jinhe and Wei Zhe'an, and the thought "I wish I were a real cat" came to his mind.
It used to regard the main system as its "mother", but this "mother" was actually its own boss, and everything was rigid and formulaic.
But now it found that it could experience the life of the human world and actually have a home. This strange feeling made it feel new and interesting. This should be the feeling of satisfaction and happiness.
This feels good, he thought, and stood up and walked towards his cat climbing frame. It would be nice if it could always be like this.
After a while, Wei Zhe'an and Li Jinhe prepared three dishes and a soup.
The braised lamb chops are bright red in color, fatty but not greasy, and make people salivate; the cold cucumber salad is refreshing and delicious, and is an appetizer and a breath of fresh air in the hot summer; and the casserole soup is fresh, fragrant and rich, nourishing and nourishing, leaving people with an endless aftertaste.
Li Jinhe walked to the dining table with the rice in his hand and greeted Seventeen with a smile: "Seventeen, do you want some rice?"
Seventeen jumped down from the cat climbing frame lightly, trotted to the dining table, and said shyly, "Can I try it?"
Li Jinhe chuckled and rubbed Shiqi's head, saying lovingly, "Of course."
He had thought about getting a pet before, but he never took action because he was busy with work and might not be able to take care of it.
I didn’t expect that after being with Wei Zhe’an, I would get a “buy one get one free” deal and get a perfect “pet”.
After all, Seventeen was a cat and couldn't use chopsticks. Wei Zhe'an carefully took a large flat plate, removed some of the dishes, and served him a separate bowl of soup.
Li Jinhe walked in to help serve the dishes. Looking at Wei Zhe'an's busy back, he felt that the cold villa of his childhood was being covered inch by inch.
Li Jinhe came in to help serve the dishes, and looking at Wei Zhe'an's back, he felt satisfied.
He gently hugged Wei Zhe'an from behind and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."
Wei Zhe'an didn't stop what he was doing, and responded with a smile: "It's not hard, you helped a lot."
The three of them (including Seventeen) sat around the dining table, sharing food and laughter.
After dinner, the two cleaned up the kitchen together. The dishes and pots were neatly placed in the dishwasher, and the oil spots on the stove were also carefully cleaned by Wei Zhe'an.
He wore rubber gloves and carefully wiped every detail with a cleaning sponge.
Li Jinhe was busy cleaning the floor, looking back at Wei Zhe'an from time to time, his eyes full of appreciation and gratitude.
Seventeen had fallen asleep in the cat's bed, curled up into a ball.
"After the show is over, we can invite an aunt over so that we don't have to work so hard." Li Jinhe suggested.
Wei Zhe'an shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't bother, we won't be staying here for long. Besides, I actually like doing these with you."
Wei Zhe'an actually enjoys these not-so-heavy housework very much. He feels that this is a good way to relax and also makes him feel more real and fulfilled.
In his view, these trivial household chores are not a burden, but a ritual of life and an exchange of emotions.
Li Jinhe thought about the nature of the two people's work. As a new artist, Wei Zhe'an is very popular and his future work will definitely be very busy.
The time they can spend together is indeed limited, so he cherishes these ordinary and warm moments even more.
He no longer insisted on asking his aunt to help, and still wanted to share the housework with Wei Zhe'an.
He then asked, "Do you still want to watch a movie?"
After Wei Zhe'an finished cleaning the kitchen, he took off his rubber gloves and replied with a smile: "Of course I do. I'll go cut some fruit and we can eat while we watch."
Li Jinhe put down the tools in his hands and said gently: "Let me do it, you go and choose the movie you want to watch." Wei Zhe'an nodded and agreed, and deliberately said in an ambiguous tone: "Then I'll wait for you~"
Wei Zhe'an originally wanted to choose a suspenseful mystery film, but considering that this was their first time watching a movie, he chose a classic romantic comedy.
He piled the pillows on the sofa together and collapsed on it, waiting for his brother.