Mo Xiaomeng nodded and said, “Yeah, I know. I didn’t come to China for this matter. I really missed Xiaoxiao and wanted to visit China, so I came back. I’ll probably… stay for another half a month and have fun before I go back.”
“When you come back, I will talk to you in more detail. You should have fun first. Don’t think about other things. Just enjoy yourself.”
“I am. I’m enjoying myself every day.” Mo Xiaomeng said cheerfully as she didn’t want her brother to worry about herself.
But as she was saying that, she thought of Ye Sijue, and she couldn’t help but look to him.
Ye Sijue had exited the tent after her and was now working with Yin Shaojie to prepare the barbecue food.
It seemed that it was ready as Mu Xiaoxiao was waving to her, telling her to come over.
“Brother, we’ll talk next time. I have to go eat.”
After hanging up the phone, Mo Xiaomeng put on a smile as if nothing happened and ran over to the others.
“Smells great!”
Hearing her praise, Song Shijun proudly raised his head. “I barbecued this. Here, Xiaomeng, do you like chicken wings? I specially grilled this. You can have it.”
“Thanks.” Mo Xiaomeng reached for it. However, Ye Sijue snatched it, taking a bite from the chicken wing, he glared at Song Shijun and said, “It’s too sweet. Did you put in a whole jar of honey?”
Song Shijun said, “No! I only put a little. If you don’t like it, why did you snatch it?”
“I guess you should let Qiqing enjoy your cooking.” Ye Sijue didn’t care about him anymore as he turned to at Mo Xiaomeng and said. “If you say things your teeth will rot. Don’t eat his. I’ll cook it for you. Do you want to eat spicy or not? Do you want to add cumin?”
Song Shijun snorted, “Fine then.”
Then he smugly went to Han Qiqing and said, smiling, “Qiqing, I’ll grill some chicken wings for you. I guarantee it’ll taste good!”
Han Qiqing gave him a look, held up the chicken wings in her hand and said, “No need. I’m eating already. Yin Shaojie made very tasty ones.”
In any case, the look of hers was just doubtful that he could barbecue anything good at all.
Song Shijun clasped at his chest, looking very hurt as he said, “Sijue turned away from me. You’re turning away from me too? Why don’t you taste one that I grilled?”
Not knowing what to do with him, Han Qiqing shifted aside to make space for him, letting him sit beside her. “Go barbecue then. But I’m telling you, if it’s not good, I won’t force myself to eat it, and you’ll have to finish it yourself.”
“Fine! I’m telling you, I haven’t used my trump card yet. It’d be so good you don’t even want to stop eating!” Song Shijun said, very eager to get into action.
After about ten minutes, Song Shijun grilled six chicken wings, looking proud.
Han Qiqing only took a bite before she glared at him distastefully. “You should just eat it yourself.”
Staring at the six chicken wings in front of him, he looked miserable. “Is it really that bad? Xiaoxiao, can you try it for me?”
Mu Xiaoxiao quickly refused, waving her hand as she said, “No, I’m already full.”
Seeing that she was done eating, Yin Shaojie handed her a wet tissue.
The two wiped their hands clean. Yin Shaojie stood up, took her hand, and said, “Let’s go take a walk.”
After eating, they should of course go for a walk to aid digestion.
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled and said, “Alright!”
Then she waved to others and said, “Enjoy your meal, we’ll be going for a walk.”
With a hand in his pocket, Yin Shaojie held her hand as the two walked sweetly toward the shaded path.
Mo Xiaomeng nodded and said, “Yeah, I know. I didn’t come to China for this matter. I really missed Xiaoxiao and wanted to visit China, so I came back. I’ll probably… stay for another half a month and have fun before I go back.”
“When you come back, I will talk to you in more detail. You should have fun first. Don’t think about other things. Just enjoy yourself.”
“I am. I’m enjoying myself every day.” Mo Xiaomeng said cheerfully as she didn’t want her brother to worry about herself.
But as she was saying that, she thought of Ye Sijue, and she couldn’t help but look to him.
Ye Sijue had exited the tent after her and was now working with Yin Shaojie to prepare the barbecue food.
It seemed that it was ready as Mu Xiaoxiao was waving to her, telling her to come over.
“Brother, we’ll talk next time. I have to go eat.”
After hanging up the phone, Mo Xiaomeng put on a smile as if nothing happened and ran over to the others.
“Smells great!”
Hearing her praise, Song Shijun proudly raised his head. “I barbecued this. Here, Xiaomeng, do you like chicken wings? I specially grilled this. You can have it.”
“Thanks.” Mo Xiaomeng reached for it. However, Ye Sijue snatched it, taking a bite from the chicken wing, he glared at Song Shijun and said, “It’s too sweet. Did you put in a whole jar of honey?”
Song Shijun said, “No! I only put a little. If you don’t like it, why did you snatch it?”
“I guess you should let Qiqing enjoy your cooking.” Ye Sijue didn’t care about him anymore as he turned to at Mo Xiaomeng and said. “If you say things your teeth will rot. Don’t eat his. I’ll cook it for you. Do you want to eat spicy or not? Do you want to add cumin?”
Song Shijun snorted, “Fine then.”
Then he smugly went to Han Qiqing and said, smiling, “Qiqing, I’ll grill some chicken wings for you. I guarantee it’ll taste good!”
Han Qiqing gave him a look, held up the chicken wings in her hand and said, “No need. I’m eating already. Yin Shaojie made very tasty ones.”
In any case, the look of hers was just doubtful that he could barbecue anything good at all.
Song Shijun clasped at his chest, looking very hurt as he said, “Sijue turned away from me. You’re turning away from me too? Why don’t you taste one that I grilled?”
Not knowing what to do with him, Han Qiqing shifted aside to make space for him, letting him sit beside her. “Go barbecue then. But I’m telling you, if it’s not good, I won’t force myself to eat it, and you’ll have to finish it yourself.”
“Fine! I’m telling you, I haven’t used my trump card yet. It’d be so good you don’t even want to stop eating!” Song Shijun said, very eager to get into action.
After about ten minutes, Song Shijun grilled six chicken wings, looking proud.
Han Qiqing only took a bite before she glared at him distastefully. “You should just eat it yourself.”
Staring at the six chicken wings in front of him, he looked miserable. “Is it really that bad? Xiaoxiao, can you try it for me?”
Mu Xiaoxiao quickly refused, waving her hand as she said, “No, I’m already full.”
Seeing that she was done eating, Yin Shaojie handed her a wet tissue.
The two wiped their hands clean. Yin Shaojie stood up, took her hand, and said, “Let’s go take a walk.”
After eating, they should of course go for a walk to aid digestion.
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled and said, “Alright!”
Then she waved to others and said, “Enjoy your meal, we’ll be going for a walk.”
With a hand in his pocket, Yin Shaojie held her hand as the two walked sweetly toward the shaded path.
