"Daiyu!"

"Sister-in-law, is it okay?"

Everyone's screams rang in their ears, and Liu Daiyu gradually pulled back her thoughts.

She lowered her head and found that her hands were only broken, not deep, and she shook her head.

Immediately, my wrist was grabbed, and then I took her to the water pipe. I washed her blood for the first time, and then Xu Chenmo looked at the wound seriously.

After discovering that there was no big problem, he took Liu Daiyu's hand and walked out of the kitchen, took disinfectant alcohol to help her disinfect, and found a band-aid patch to paste it.

His serious handling made Liu Daiyu lose his mind.

In my mind, I recalled the scene I just remembered.

She was a little girl practicing cutting potato shreds over and over in the kitchen...

"It's too thick, it's more even." Fei Zhenzhen's voice was heard in his ears.

She threw the shredded potatoes she had cut into the garbage basket, took out another potato and asked her to cut it up.

She was also a spoiled little girl, lowering her head and crying to continue contacting.

Soon, my fingers were soaked by a kitchen knife.

At night, she was in the bedroom, looking at her fingers, and cried, "I hate shredded potatoes."

Liu Daiyu was thinking, and someone patted her shoulder.

She came to her senses and saw Xu Chenmo speak: "You are sitting here, I know you like to eat fried shredded potatoes the most? I'll make it."

Liu Daiyu came to her senses.

She shook her head and spoke: "No, I hate shredded potatoes."

After saying this, Xu Chenmo's eyes sank.

Liu Daiyu felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably.

She shook her head and sighed: "No need to do it."

Xu Chenmo looked at her and finally spoke: "Okay. Then I'll make your favorite pork ribs."

Liu Daiyu nodded.

She sat on the sofa and did not go into the kitchen again, but watched the TV with the remote control.

But he was puzzled.

Although Fei Zhenzhen doesn't look good, she won't be so good at it.

Just because she likes to eat shredded potatoes, Fei Zhenzhen asked her to practice?

No matter how I think about it, I feel that there is something wrong.

Those memories seemed to have happened, or they were fantasized by her, like dreams, making her unable to tell the truth.

As I think too much, my head hurts.

Liu Daiyu simply shook her head, calmed down, and looked at the TV.

The news broadcast has already started on the TV. Waiting for a while, eating the New Year’s Eve dinner and watching the Spring Festival Gala together is their annual event.

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In the kitchen.

Xu Chenmo looked at the potatoes on the cutting board. Some of the cut potato shreds were very well-proportioned and the thickness was the same.

At this moment, there were some blood stains mixed in the shreds of potatoes.

A dim light flashed in Xu Chenmo's eyes.

He walked over, threw the shredded potatoes into the garbage basket, and then picked up the ribs, but for some reason, he felt uncomfortable.

It's like suppressing a fire.

But I don't know who to vent.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and started making sweet and sour pork ribs seriously.

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At eight o'clock, the New Year's Eve dinner was ready and the table was served.

Some nannies made dumplings before leaving, and their belly was round, like small ingots.

And everyone's specialty dishes.

Ning Xiaopang brought the boiled fish to Xu Chenxi and spoke: "Xiao Wang, your favorite dish!"

Xu Chenxi smiled: "Okay, thank you, Xiao Fat Brother!"
Chapter completed!