Chapter 694: How come you don't know how to feel sorry for others?

Chapter 694: How come you don't know how to feel sorry for others?

  Chapter 694 How come you don't know how to feel sorry for others?

  Su Zhi drained the water from the fish, smeared it with a little salt and cornstarch, stuffed some sliced ​​ginger into the belly of the fish, covered it with plastic wrap, put it in the refrigerator, and planned to steam the fish after cooking other dishes.

   Turning his head after finishing his work, seeing Lu Hanyao fascinated by the lively shrimp in the pool, he couldn't help but walk over: "What are you doing?"

   "What is shrimp string?"

  Su Zhi was stunned for a moment, then turned around and took a toothpick, fished out a shrimp from the pool, and explained softly while demonstrating.

   "There is a black line on the back of the shrimp. This is the shrimp line. Use a toothpick to pierce the second section of the shrimp's back and pick out the line."

  Su Zhi put the processed shrimps on the plate and looked up at him, "Is it okay?"

"Let me try."

  Lu Hanyao stretched out his hand to fish for shrimps in the pool, and then retracted his hand like lightning in the next second.

"What's wrong?"

  Lu Hanyao was stunned for a moment, and showed her his blood-oozing fingers, "Shrimps have thorns?"

  Su Zhi didn't care about explaining, and hurriedly dragged him to the living room, disinfected it with alcohol, and wrapped it with a band-aid.

  After processing, she looked at the man quietly, "Forget it, you wait in the living room, I will cook by myself."

  When she got up, the man grabbed her.

   "Don't touch that shrimp, I'll send someone over to handle it."

  "Shrimps have thorns on their heads. When catching shrimps, don't scratch their heads. Just pinch their backs and you'll be fine."

  Lu Hanyao refused to let her into the kitchen no matter what.

   Fifteen minutes later, a chef was assigned to pick the shrimp threads.

   After the chef left after picking out the shrimp, Lu Hanyao dragged her into the kitchen.

   After such a delay, it was almost dark.

  Steamed grouper, tofu shrimp, cabbage soup, simple two dishes and one soup, but it feels different when cooked by a little girl.

  Later, Lu Hanyao realized that this feeling is called happiness.

  Lu Hanyao brought the dishes to the dining table outside, and Su Zhi turned on the rice cooker to serve the rice.

"What's wrong?"

   When he came in to serve the soup, he saw the little girl standing in front of the rice cooker in a daze, so Lu Hanyao subconsciously walked over.

  Su Zhi gave him a gloomy look, "It's all your fault, I forgot to press the switch."

  At that time, she had just washed the rice and was about to cook it, and Lu Hanyao teased her with a loquat. Later, she was too busy eating the loquat, forgetting that the rice cooker hadn't been turned on yet.

  Lu Hanyao glanced at the inside of the pot, "How long will it take to cook?"

   "It will take 20 minutes."

  Lu Hanyao raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "I won't cook, I'll send some rice over."

   Two servings of rice were delivered quickly.

   After a lot of tossing and not eating much at noon, both of them had very good appetites, and there was nothing left in the two dishes and one soup.

   After eating enough, Su Zhi lazily leaned on the back of the chair and didn't want to move.

   "You go to wash the dishes."

  Lu Hanyao secretly laughed.

  Since he was a child, no one dared to order him like this, but he couldn't get angry at all.

  He showed the little girl his finger with the Band-Aid on it, "My brother's hand is injured, and you let him do things, why don't you know how to feel sorry for others?"

  Su Zhi puffed her face unhappily, "Who said to help just now?"

  Lu Hanyao got up and came to pull her, "Leave it alone, someone will clean it up later, go sit with brother."

"I dont go."

  Su Zhi avoided his hand, and walked to the living room by herself.

  Lu Hanyao followed her calmly, "Don't you want any gifts?"

   "You bring it here for me."

   "Brother has something to tell you."

   "You just say it here."

   "Someone will come to clean up later, it's inconvenient, why don't you ask your brother to go to your bedroom and say, brother hasn't seen what your bedroom looks like, just take a look."

  Su Zhi turned her head and stared at him.

  Lu Hanyao smiled, "Choose, go to your brother's side or to your room, huh?"

  (end of this chapter)