Chapter 110
He Is Warmer Than Time
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Gu jinghang laughed out loud. youâre fine. Why did you make an oath again? â I told you, I can do anything, Iâm Yingying!â
Song ran grabbed his hand and said, â you know how to do everything, but you have to do it because your family is poor. No one is born to like doing this. I know that youâre tolerant of me, so you took on all these responsibilities. I like you, so I want to share your burden.
Eh? Why did he suddenly confess?
Which Bodhisattva had blessed his Xiao ran?
Team leader Gu was about to respond with the same gentleness when he heard the sound of a boiling cauldron behind him. Steam rose from the pot and song ran shrieked nervously, â âAh Yingluo Jingxing, be careful of Yingluo.â
Gu jinghang quickly turned around and opened the lid. In the big black pot, the White noodles were boiling and rolling.
He chuckled and said,âyou want to cook for me when youâre so flustered?â Iâm afraid youâre going to tear down the kitchen.â
Song ran felt embarrassed for making such a big fuss. âYouâre underestimating me. Iâm very smart. Itâs just that I havenât learned it since I was young. If I were to learn it, Iâd definitely be able to understand it with just a little bit.â
In her past life, even after Shen mengfang had driven her out of the song family, aunt Wu had still followed her around, taking care of her and serving her. She was considered a poor young lady. Even when she was so poor that she could not even afford her medical expenses, she had never done any household chores.
Therefore, she was indeed lacking in this aspect.
Gu jinghangâs voice was filled with love. Okay, okay, okay. Our ran is smart. She can learn it quickly. Weâll talk about it in the future.
Her fingers were tender, white, and beautiful. They should not be used for housework. He was a man and should take care of women, not to mention that this woman was a treasure in his hands.
He really didnât feel that cooking or washing clothes was a bit hard. He was willing to do all these for her. Wasnât it only right?
When the noodles were almost done cooking, Gu jinghang placed the vegetables into the pot and covered the lid slightly. After a while, the light and refreshing vegetable noodles were ready.
There was not even a dining table in the kitchen. There was only a small stool. Gu jinghang asked her to sit down and eat. Song ran sat on it and ate with relish.
Gu jinghang laughed and said, â you said that you donât have any appetite when you see our food served in big bowls. Iâm the opposite. When I go to your house to eat, you always serve small plates with a small piece in the middle. The rice bowl is only one-third of the size of my house. I didnât dare to eat to my heartâs content during the two times I came to your house. Iâm afraid that your father will think that Iâm a Hungry Ghost from somewhere.
Song ran was surprised. Then youâre the one who ran!â
Team leader Gu looked at her pitifully. âYes, I havenât had enough to eat the few times Iâve been to your house.â
âGu jinghang, are you an idiot?â song ran was annoyed. Do you have to tell me if youâre hungry?â
âIâm afraid that youâll despise me,â Gu jinghang said with a smile.
After all, she had once expressed her disdain for him because he was from the countryside. Song ran stared at him helplessly and sighed. She seemed to have made up her mind. Iâll ask aunt Wu to prepare a huge set of cutlery for you when we get home. You can use the largest one when you come to my house in the future. You can eat as much as you want.
Gu jinghang could not help but laugh out loud. will it scare your father? â
you donât have to care about his feelings, â song ran waved her hand. &Nbsp;
Anyway, her father was a person who despised the poor and loved the rich. He did not like Gu jinghang that much, so she did not care to please him. It would be a waste to please him anyway. She might as well let herself be happy and comfortable.