Yan Jia showed her good intentions, and now she naturally can't tear her face off and make trouble again, so she has to endure the anger in her heart.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." When Yan Jia was out of breath, Su Hanyan pulled back her hand and said to Jin Chen, "Now I have to trouble you to cook."

"Fine," he replied.

Unexpectedly, he thought that Jin Chen could only take a scalpel, but he didn't think so, he was still an expert in cooking, and the things she couldn't handle became easier and more organized in his hands.

"Is there a staple?" he asked.

"No." Su Hanyan blushed, "I don't know what to do, and I'm not very good at it."

"I'll do it." Jin Chen lived alone abroad for several years and cooked by himself. He lived in the dormitory of the hospital on weekdays and cooked by himself. This was not a problem for him. face."

Su Hanyan watched the powder and water turn into soft dough under the skillful kneading in his palm.

"Hand me the kitchen knife," he said.

"Okay." Su Hanyan searched for a kitchen knife, not knowing where Yan Jia had just thrown it.

"Go and open the cupboard, there's one in there."

"Um."

Su Hanyan went to the cabinet to find a kitchen knife, turned out a shiny kitchen knife, and was about to turn around and hand it to Jin Chen, when Yan Jia came over and stopped her: "Give it to me, I'll give it to Brother Shen."

"Okay. Then you're ready." She handed the kitchen knife to Yan Jia's hand and let go.

"Ah!" Yan Jia didn't grasp it firmly, and the knife almost fell to the ground. She grabbed the knife sharply, but the knife was caught, but a cut was made in her palm, and blood immediately came out.

"Bleeding!" Yan Jia saw blood in her palm, and her voice changed suddenly, "Su Hanyan, you..."

"Hey, how did you do it? You were so careless!" Su Hanyan pressed her hand firmly on her wound, "Look, I made you secure, why are you so careless?"

Yan Jia has been sensitive to pain since she was a child, and a wound cut by a knife was already very painful, but when Su Hanyan pressed it with such a hand, tears of pain flowed.

"It hurts to death!"

"I'm not trying hard!" Su Hanyan's face was full of innocence.

"Do you have salt in your hand? You're about to sting me!" Yan Jia cried and scolded, "Did you do it on purpose? Did you feel bad? I knew it!"

"How could it be? How could I cheat on my friends!"

"It doesn't matter." Jin Chen glanced at Yan Jia, "You still cry when you are so old? Go to my grandma and let her treat your wounds."

Yan Jia's eyes widened: "Why not you? You are so good to her, why are you so bad to me?"

"She's my girlfriend, you're not!"

Yan Jia shouted angrily: "You who care less about your friends! I don't want to care about you anymore!"

"Stop shouting, I'll go with you." Su Hanyan smiled and walked out with her arm.

When she went out, Yan Jia shook off her hand: "Su Hanyan, you are ruthless!"

Su Hanyan smiled coldly and said, "I am a narrow-minded person. If anyone intentionally makes me uncomfortable, I will return it sooner or later! Yan Jia, if you don't believe me, you can continue. I have the patience to accompany you!"

...

The taste of this lunch is very special.

The noodles are fragrant, the taste of the soup is rich and long, and the noodles are firm and smooth. It's just that the dish is a bit hard to describe.

Grandma Jin has had a hard time, what did she not eat? Even if it is unpalatable, she still eats it.

Jin Chen took two chopsticks and chewed it gracefully, with a fascinated smile on the corner of his mouth.

Su Hanyan was okay, she was eating her own food from the dark these days, and she could endure it. Only Yan Jia took a bite and spit it out.

She really wanted to shout: I bah! What the hell!

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