Mu Xiaoke saw that his video was popular, and the biggest promoter was the account âHanâ.
Mu Xiaoke was frightened and sent a private message to the other party, âTeacher, is that you?â
Soon, the other party replied: âWell, the video is not bad.
Itâs really Chu Han. Chu Han has a close relationship with so many popular super-up masters. One retweet can attract everyone to join in. Who the hell is Chu Han?
Chu Han said that retweeting is just a small thing. This âlittle effortâ is simply âflatteringâ to Mu Xiaoke, and this time he owes Chu Han another big favor!
If his âthank youâ is not completed, it really seems insincere!
Another weekend, Mu Xiaoke didnât go anywhere else and spent the whole morning in the kitchen. The day before, he asked the hourly worker aunt to help him with the meat filling and dough. He wanted to make dumplings by himself. For Mu Xiaoke, who is still a rookie in the kitchen, even though the preliminary work has been almost done, it took him nearly two hours to make dumplings.
After using up all the dumpling wrappers, he made two large baskets of dumplings, and it was almost 11 oâclock.
He quickly turned on the fire and cooked the dumplings in a hurry.
Half an hour later, Mu Xiaoke was standing at the door of Chu Han holding an insulated box and a gift bag. He had already sent a message to confirm that Chu Han was at home, and would not go out this time.
Chu Han soon came to open the door for him. Before Mu Xiaoke could say anything, he saw Chu Han on the phone. Chu Han shook his head to let him in.
Mu Xiaoke found the kitchen familiarly, put down the thermos box, and when he turned around, there was a young man in a suit and leather shoes staring at him. He was startled and almost bumped into the counter behind him.
The young man reached out to help him, but Chu Han immediately hung up the phone and interrupted: âDonât scare him. Xiao Ke, come here.â
Mu Xiaoke hurried over, but he was still a little shy, so he hid behind Chu Han unconsciously sideways, away from the young man.
The young man said beyond belief, âBrother Chu also has such pity and tenderness, it really opened my eyes.â
Chu Han looked over coldly, put his hands on Mu Xiaokeâs shoulders naturally, and looked down to comfort him âDonât be afraid, heâs my classmate. He doesnât mean anything malicious.â
Cen Luoâan almost rolled his eyes when he heard that. Does he look like a bad guy who lures, and kidnaps minors?
Mu Xiaoke nodded, then pointed to the insulation box, and showed the typed words to Chu Han.
âDumplings?â
Chu Han was a little surprised, âDid you make it?â
Mu Xiaoke nodded, his face flushed, and he typed to tell Chu Han that he didnât actually make it himself and that the worker aunt helped season it.
But delivering food to Chu Han made him somewhat shy.
Chu Han took him back to the kitchen island, and the three of them gathered together and opened the insulation box. Cen Luoanâs eyes lit up, âOh, there are so many. It smells so good, kid, you are so virtuous!â
Chu Han glared at him, and Cen Luoâan became unhappy. âBrother, you called me over early in the morning, I didnât even eat breakfast. Now the little beauty gave you some food, donât you plan to divide it among your brothers?â
Mu Xiaoke has never heard anyone make fun of him like this. What little beauty? This person is so frivolous.
Mu Xiaokeâs disgusted little eyes fell into the eyes of the other two. Chu Han smiled unceremoniously, Cen Luoâan was so angry that he stretched out his hand to hold Mu Xiaokeâs head, âKid! you need to be taught?â
Chu Han patted Cen Luoanâs hand away, and smoothed Mu Xiaokeâs hair, âOkay, donât mess with him, heâs very thin-skinned. Xiao Ke, have you eaten yet?â
Mu Xiaoke shook his head, and Chu Han decided to eat together.
Then, Mu Xiaoke saw Chu Han roll up his sleeves and get busy in the kitchen. Mu Xiaoke looked at him from behind, not understanding what Chu Han was going to do.
Cen Luoâan dragged Mu Xiaoke away, âHow can you eat dumplings without dipping sauce? Brother Chu is a picky eater.â
Mu Xiaoke realized later, thatâs right, why didnât he prepare dipping sauce?!
At this time, the sound of chopping the cutting board with the back of the knife suddenly sounded, and Cen Luoâan immediately became serious, not daring to make mistakes.
Picky⊠Then, would the dumplings he made not suit Chu Hanâs taste? When Chu Han was seated, Mu Xiaoke stared at him nervously, afraid that Chu Han would not be able to eat. Mu Xiaoke just stared at him, watching the dumplings being eaten and swallowed, and then Chu Han frowned!
Mu Xiaoke almost stood up, but Chu Han said, âItâs not bad.â
Mu Xiaokeâs mood was like riding a roller coaster, and now he finally landed and can rest assured.
Chu Han couldnât help laughing. Itâs really interesting to tease children.
During the dinner, both Cen Luoâan and Chu Han maintained good table manners. Mu Xiaoke was speechless, and the other two were almost silent.
After the meal, Cen Luoâan was assigned to wash the dishes, while Mu Xiaoke sat at the bar in the kitchen aisle and drank the juice Chu Han squeezed.
âBrother Chu, Iâm so tiredâŠâ Cen Luoâan doesnât even know how to wash the dishes, but Chu Han ignored him.
Mu Xiaoke was cared for by Chu Han, and just after drinking half a glass of juice, the glass in front of him was filled again.
Cen Luoâan looked back and saw this, and couldnât help humming: âBrother Chu, you are really eccentric, but you wonât be eccentric for long. Kid, after a few days heâll be gone, and you wonât be able to see your dear Teacher Chu.â
What!
Mu Xiaoke stood up in shock, staring at Chu Han with wide eyes.
Chu Han pulled him to sit down, and patted him on the head, âMy internship period is almost over. I have other things to do in school so, I have to go back.â
Of course, Mu Xiaoke knew that Chu Hanâs internship was still halfway through. Itâs been a month, why is he leaving all of a sudden?
âCanât bear to part with me?â Chu Han teased him.
Of course, he canât bear it, such a good big brother, who treats him so well and helps him so much. If Chu Han leaves, who can he tell what happens to him in the future?
âXiao Ke, you donât need me. You can do well by yourself so, donât be sad.â
Chu Han hit the nail on the head and said some cruel words.
Mu Xiaoke couldnât help but feel sad. He was obviously in a good mood just now, but when he heard the news suddenly, he didnât even have the energy to go home.
âHey, whatâs in this bag, did the kid bring it?â