MTL - My Sister is Very Obsessive-Chapter 742 : cute everyday

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There was a dull sound of thunder outside the house. This was the first thunderstorm of the year. It started at five o'clock this morning, and it was already past nine o'clock. The raindrops were still dense and did not decrease at all.

Before I knew it, it had been half a month since we returned from Germany, and my eyesight has recovered a lot in the past half month. Even if I look at the back of my sister standing in front of the glass sliding door, I can see more clearly.

The arm is already in plaster, after all, the bone is injured, but it is not so easy to heal.

"It's raining, sister, aren't your hands cold?"

I watched my sister keep breathing on the glass, and then write and draw on the mist with her white and tender fingers, I couldn't help but ask.

"It's a little bit cold, it feels very comfortable!"

My sister turned her head and looked at me, then gave up and continued to draw on the glass, walked to my side and sat down, stretched out her hand and took down the novel on my lap and put it aside.

"Help me warm up!"

After she finished speaking, she put her cold little hand on my lap.

The coolness penetrated my trousers and directly stimulated my skin. I felt a little uncomfortable at first, but after I got used to the cold temperature, I felt a particularly comfortable feeling.

I closed my legs slightly, then clamped her novel, and said with a smile, "It should be warmer this way."

The elder sister raised her little mouth, revealing her mouth full of little white teeth!

If we just pay attention to the present moment, we will feel that time is passing slowly and leisurely, but if we turn our attention to memories, we will feel that time is passing quickly, and those memories of a young age are like a blink of an eye. .

Only the familiar sights that you have experienced will stimulate you from time to time, making you seem to be walking, inexplicably raising a sense of familiarity and a sense of loss.

Lunch is made by my sister.

In the past half month of taking care of me, under my guidance, she has become a more qualified "cook". Although it is not enough to open a restaurant, as a wife, she is completely Competent enough.

I stood behind my sister wearing an apron, watching her skillfully use the rice cooker, using the egg beater, and watching her skillfully chopping vegetables and cooking soup, and a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment rushed right into my heart.

It's that kind of feeling of nurturing (tiao) raising (jiao) a future wife, this feeling is really amazing, it's addictive.

"Brother, what would happen if the shredded potatoes were fried only once with water?"

My sister turned to look at me, and I asked curiously.

"Potatoes are a starch-rich plant, and if you don't get enough water, the starch on the surface of the shredded potatoes will stick them together."

"Stick to a lump?"

"Well, it's not good looking, but it's more delicious!"

"Since water is more delicious, why do you want me to drink water once?"

"Because it's hard to control the heat after the shredded potatoes stick to a lump. With your cooking power, you will probably burn the glue, so you can't eat it!"

My sister looked at me with a dark face, and the knuckles of the little hand holding the spatula turned pale. Obviously, she definitely wanted to beat me up with the spatula now.

"breath-breath-"

The elder sister took a deep breath, suppressed her unhappiness, and waved the spatula in her hand,

"Get out of here!"

"Don't, can you do it without my guidance?"

"Get out, let me out!"

It's okay if I don't speak, but when I speak, my sister gets even more angry. She pushes me on the back and sees me being forced out of the kitchen, and then closes the kitchen with a "pop".

Across the glass of the kitchen door, my sister and I stared at each other intently, but different from my smile, she tugged at the spatula fiercely, puffing her pink cheeks angrily.

"The rain stopped, I went to the balcony!"

I waved gently to my sister, then turned around and walked towards the balcony.

...

Standing on the balcony, I heard the faint sound of a car next to my ears. The air was very humid. I took a deep breath. Feeling a lot more spirited.

The cement pavement downstairs was soaked by the rain, and there was still water in some concave pavilions, and the nearby lawn was green. Unlike Germany, Chongshan rarely had bare trees even in winter.

Although the golden color in the distance is not real, it does not affect me looking up.

...

"Yesterday Wang Xiaoming told me that there were suddenly a lot of small fish in the pool over there in the west district?"

"That's not a small fish, my grandma said it was a tadpole."

"Nonsense, it's Xiaoyu, Wang Xiaoming's father said it."

"But my grandma said it was a tadpole."

"Wang Xiaoming's father is a junior high school teacher, what is your grandma?"

"My grandma, my grandma is..."

"Sihan, shall we go catch small fish in the afternoon?"

"Let's go home for lunch first, and then go back in the afternoon!"

"Okay, I'll find you this afternoon!"

"Um!"

...

Downstairs, a group of children came over, wearing colorful clothes, they looked like second- and third-grade elementary school students.

I looked at the group of elementary school students, and when he was completely gone, did I gradually withdraw my eyes, but I remembered what they said about catching "little fish".

"Western District..."

I raised my hand and scratched my head lightly, remembering that there was indeed a small pool in the west area, and it was still running water, drawn down from the mountain behind.

Although our community is not a villa area, it is still a high-end community. Some small parks for residents of the community to walk are quite original.

"It should be a tadpole!" I guess.

The pond in the west area is not deep, and there are also koi thrown in it, but it is clear that even if the group of elementary school students are bears, they will not secretly grab the koi in the pond.

"Brother, it's time to eat!"

The voice of my sister came from the living room.

I sniffed,

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it, I'll see if I go to see it with my sister this afternoon."

Turning around and returning to the living room, I happened to see my sister wearing an apron and holding her long hair coming out of the kitchen with two bowls of rice.

I was stunned in place. Every time I saw her like this, I couldn't help but sigh. I really felt more and more like a "wife".

"Come over to eat quickly, aren't you hungry?" My sister stopped and looked at me, who was stunned by the sliding door in the living room.

"Um!"

I smiled and walked over quickly.

...

...

"Brother, try this thing."

My sister held up a dark brown ball with her chopsticks, looking like some kind of pasta, and handed it to my mouth with a sweet smile.

"Uh? What's this? Pancakes?"

"You can eat it if you give it to you, where did you come from so much nonsense, open your mouth!"

I really wanted to choose not to eat, but seeing her imposing appearance, I had to open my mouth reluctantly and bit her chopsticks.

After chewing two bites, I knew what this thing was, shredded potatoes without water, and... I felt that not only was there no water, but he probably also added glutinous rice.

It seems to taste good though.

"How about it!"

My sister looked at me expectantly, I nodded lightly, and said vaguely,

"It's okay, it's not poisonous!"

"You are poisonous!"

My sister poked me in the forehead with chopsticks.

I smiled, and moved my head over to her face at a lightning-fast speed.

After being kissed by me, the corners of my sister's mouth rose slightly, her heart was overjoyed, and even her little feet in plush slippers couldn't help shaking slightly.

After I swallowed the shredded potatoes, I opened my mouth and said,

"By the way, sister, let's go to the West District to take a look in the afternoon."

My sister turned around, folded her slender and round left leg on top of her right leg, and rubbed her toes gently on my calf, looking at me with a pretty face blushing,

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"