Three (Upper)

He stopped touching her hair, shook his head, and said to her: "There is a type of service in this world called takeout, which has already become half of the service industry. Don't you know?"

Later, her impulsiveness manifested itself once more, ultimately leading to a series of subsequent butterfly effects.

"That won't happen, anyway you are capable."

He has grown up without being seen in his naked form by any women other than his parents and the nanny.

"There is no need to go through so much trouble. By the way, there is a white radish in the vegetable basket that Auntie bought earlier. I have already thawed the small ribs, so just add one more small rib radish soup for me." Guan Zhi raised his head and pointed towards the kitchen, adding, "With your excellent cooking skills, this is just a small case!"

Her ability to cook is also rooted in her family background. She has a grandfather who is a renowned chef, the head cook of a famous old restaurant in the city, particularly skilled in Huaiyang cuisine. His dish, chicken cooked with dried tofu shreds, is crafted to perfection, captivating countless gourmets.

Do you still want me to bring the food to your mouth

At that time, Guanzhi was standing in the bathtub with one hand raised and the other holding a bar of soap, completely naked, and was startled into a daze by the girl who suddenly entered.

When Wanli Yin was educating her about gender, she simply said: "Little girls are prettier than little boys"

Lan Ning coldly snorted: "On the left side outside the door is the Xilai Commune, and on the right side is Wei Qian Ramen. Is there a problem if you move your feet a little?"

The eight-year-old Guan Zhijing stood frozen, like a straight plaster statue. The little girl's hand reached out and touched him, leaving a white powder on his body.

The girl, petite in stature, stood on a small stool, vigorously wielding a spatula. Large chunks of sunlight streamed in from the communal balcony, illuminating the little girl and making her appear quite light and airy. In just a moment, a plate of vibrant green vegetables was stir-fried to perfection, and under the sunlight, this dish resembled a sculpture carved from jade.

Lan Ning turned around to shake him off

At that time, as Lan Ning's bridesmaid, she watched Lan Ning's mother-in-law say, "May you bear children soon," and Lan Ning's mother say, "Let it take its course." With that, she concluded the conversation and said to Lan Ning, "This is a living example of 'Double-Sided Adhesive.'"

Wan Li Yin and Wang Feng, this pair of in-laws, have always looked at each other with disdain, to the extent that even the outsider Yan You Ran noticed it at the wedding

The classmates who invited Guan Zhi over usually exchanged cooking for washing dishes and mopping the floor for him. It was only then that Guan Zhi realized that the young girl could only cook, was unable to wring out the mop properly, leaving the floor soaked, and could not use dishwashing liquid correctly, resulting in chemical residues in the bowls.

However, the neighbor's child often brings a fair-skinned boy with red lips and white teeth to play, and a neighbor aunt praises: "The boy from the military district is more charming than ten little girls."

The scream that day echoed through the skies

Lan Ning was left blushing with embarrassment, retorting sarcastically, "Why don't you mention that you were a voyeur at the age of eight?"

He lay glued to the tatami mat, refusing to even lift his head, saying: "The frozen dough from the shop on the left has issues; the bread clearly has inherent defects. As for the shop on the right, you know it well enough; it's just instant noodles. What's so difficult about wanting to eat instant noodles? I can eat one bowl and throw away two without any problem"

She can wash the rice and cook it by herself. The rice is cooked quite simply, with a piece of boiled meat placed on top of the rice, and on another stove, a hot pan is heated to stir-fry a vegetable.

That is, who would still compare their skills with their own wife's

With reason and grievance, Lan Ning had nothing to say, and could only go to the kitchen to rummage through the refrigerator

She thought that it was entirely her parents' fault for their failure in her preschool education. Before the age of six, she had no idea what the difference was between little boys and little girls

Lan Ning twisted it, but it didn't open, and called out: "What are you doing, what are you doing!"

When the classmates did not have access to the game console at home, they played war games in the woods beneath the workshop. Guan Zhi enjoyed group games and was very engaged, sweating profusely, so he borrowed their communal bathroom to take a shower

After the dinner with Yan Youran concluded, it was nearly ten o'clock by the time I returned home

Now one must bear the burden of providing for the sustenance of another person living under the same roof, which is one of the consequences.

She developed a deep skepticism towards her mother's education, until she saw that thing growing on the little boy that was absent from her own body

Guan Zhi found her to be quite remarkable, as the meals at his home were all managed by the old nanny, Granny San. He could not imagine how a little girl could possibly cook and stir-fry.

In gratitude, the classmate invited Guan Zhi to play at the old workshop.

Lan Ning placed the marinated short ribs, along with the sliced radishes he had prepared, into the clay pot and began to simmer them

Guan Zhi, perhaps dissatisfied with her answer, kissed her neck

You truly do not mind

Lan Ning could not argue with him any further and could only roll her eyes in response

Indeed, marriage is like a besieged city; once you enter this city, you have responsibilities and obligations

My mother asked me last Sunday why we still do not have children

She exerted herself to heat the pot, chopped the scallions and ginger, added oil, and as it sizzled, she stir-fried it in the pan. Before long, a delightful aroma filled the room

Short hair has its advantages, exposing her slender neck, the alluring curve extends downwards, igniting warmth in his heart again

He stopped and rubbed his belly, saying: "I ate at 6 o'clock, then worked hard in his factory, it nearly exhausted me. Moreover, I swept the floor and dusted, and today I even brought you flowers. Isn't it fair for you to prepare a late-night snack for me?"

This anecdote was mentioned by a classmate while playing Contra at his home. He also said: "Grandpa Wan can carve tofu! What Lan Ning cooks is merely a small dish, but what Grandpa Wan cooks is truly delicious"

Lan Ning believes that she should take on her responsibilities and obligations. Today is indeed her duty day, and preparing a late-night snack for Guan Zhi falls within her responsibilities.

She just lightly patted her face: "What’s the big deal! My mom is not a tigress, look at how scared you are."

He knew that she could cook when he was 8 years old, and at that time she was only 6 years old

The girl flicked her braid, initially startled, covering her small mouth, fortunately not letting out a scream

The students of Guan Zhi have always held great respect for the elders in his family, especially for this grandmother, Guan.

Grandma Guan Zhi was brewing Kung Fu tea, gently warming the purple clay teacup with one hand. Amidst the rising steam, she kindly and gently asked the little friend: "Grandpa Wan is so impressive! Which restaurant does he work at?"

Grandma Guan is very amiable towards the children, yet this amiability does not diminish her dignified demeanor. This is something that earns the admiration of the children, so as soon as she speaks, Guan Zhi's classmates hurriedly respond with respect: "Lan Ning's grandfather is Wan Zexuan, who used to be the head chef at the old restaurant in the City God Temple!"

The soup finally boiled, and he withdrew his hand, shaking the chopsticks and ladle, serving himself a portion of fried rice, making sure to take good care of himself, ensuring he would not shortchange himself. He took a bite of the warm fried rice and praised, "Wife, your cooking has improved again."

It has been proven that this is indeed the case

At that time, you were quite accustomed to eating it

However, Guan Zhi did not care; he continued to whistle. His consistent principle was that the best resources are at hand, and one should make use of them without hesitation. Since Lan Ning was skilled in cooking, he should occasionally contribute.

Lan Ning, with a hint of irritation, instructed him to complete the final preparations for the pork rib soup.

He turned off one burner of the pot, the soup was boiling, he lowered the heat and said to Lan Ning: "When we got married, my mother said we should 'have children early', and your mother also said to 'let it happen naturally'. So, shouldn't it come naturally?"

On the edge of the bathtub, there was a partition holding many bottles of shampoo and soap. Guanzhi casually took a piece and rubbed it on his head, when suddenly the door was pushed open. A little girl with a ponytail and round, wide eyes stared at him in shock from the doorway

Guan Zhi strolled into the kitchen, casually picking up chopsticks and a spoon, appearing ready to eat

The bathroom in the old apartment is not as clean as at home, but Guan Zhi simply does not care

The old residential building across from the military district has always held an inexplicable allure for eight-year-old Guan Zhilai

No eggs

When it comes to this case, Lan Ning cannot help but sigh.

Lan Ning also felt that Guan Zhi's kiss had become a bit heated, and she twisted her body slightly: "We still have to work tomorrow"

If I do not go home, you are unwilling to lift a finger for your own well-being. If you were to have more children, would they not also starve alongside you?

Lan Ning changed into slippers and scolded him: "Isn't it Old Mei who is treating us? What are you acting strange for?"

At that time, he did not dare to go home covered in sweat, as his grandfather would surely scold him, saying that he lacked composure

Guan Zhi arrived earlier than her and was already sitting cross-legged on the tatami mat by the large window, holding his APPLE. Upon seeing her return, he glanced at her and noticed that she looked quite well, so he said: "I have cooked the white rice, please, my dear wife, stir-fry a bowl of rice! I haven't had dinner yet!"

Guan Zhi said: "I feel quite good today, I hope I haven't taken advantage of you for no reason!"

When Guan Zhi saw his grandmother's hand pause for a moment, it seemed as if the steam also halted briefly. After it dispersed, he could see his grandmother's gentle smile as she softly uttered an "oh," began to add tea leaves, mixed in some honey, and prepared it well for her little guest to drink

Stir-fried rice with light oil is also acceptable

Lan Ning, unable to contain her anger, picked up a shovel and gave Guanzhi a light tap on the head. Seizing the opportunity, Guanzhi moved closer and firmly embraced her waist

At that time, it was merely an impulse driven by curiosity. Even afterwards, she used this incident to remind herself that impulse is the devil

The displeasure in Lan Ning's heart was fully displayed on her face

There are classmates who live in such old communal housing, often inviting him to play. In their shared kitchen, he saw a six-year-old girl with a ponytail, her hair glossy and black, looking very spirited.

Guan Zhi thought she would go out, but unexpectedly, she walked in instead. Her eyes stared blankly at the area above his thighs, and she began to feel curious. She moved her fingers, and her small hand was inexplicably dusted with a white powder. The reason Guan Zhi noticed was that she had already extended her hand, pointing directly at the part that piqued her curiosity.

Guan Zhi took a bite of her shoulder

At that time, it was a matter of settling for second best; now that there are original products available, who would still want counterfeit goods

The old apartment building is only five stories high, with an attic added to the top floor. The exterior walls are a dusty yellow, old and dilapidated. By evening, the old apartment comes alive, as families gather in the communal kitchen, creating a symphony with their pots, bowls, and utensils.

Lan Ning said irritably: "It is evident that you are still beyond redemption"

Lan Ning grabbed his hand, pretending to bite down, while Guan Zhi did not dodge and even smiled. She said resentfully: "Anyway, your mother won't train you."

She turned her head, beads of sweat on her small face. A classmate of Guan Zhi said: "She cooks dinner by herself."

Until now, Guan Zhi would always say: "You are quite something, you were already capable of sexual harassment at the age of 6!"

She glanced at the gluttonous cat-like figure of Guan Zhi and couldn't help but jab at him a few words: "It truly is the ninth wonder of the world that you didn't starve to death a few years ago"