People are killing ghosts: starting from taking care of Mrs. Kui Zhi

The faint mist in the air is dispelled by the sun, and a new day arrives.

Su Mu also opened his eyes and picked up the clothes that he cleaned and placed neatly on the bed table for him.

When I came to the courtyard, the fresh air in the morning inhaled into my lungs, and in the courtyard, Tanjiro had already woken up early and had already started exercising.

"Uncle ..."

Seeing Su Mu, Tanjiro immediately stopped what he was doing.

"Well, Tanjiro is really hardworking."

Su Mu couldn't help but praise.

"No... No. "

Tanjiro scratched his head with his hand.

Su Mu smiled, looking at the vigorous state of the young man in front of him, his own mentality seemed to be much younger.

Su Mu did a stretching movement for a while, and before he started a day's exercise, he smelled a strong aroma.

"It seems that Mrs. Aoi made something delicious today."

Su Mu's nose couldn't help but sniff slightly.

"Yes, uncle, Mother got up early today and was busy in the kitchen."

Tanjiro also replied on the side.

"Really!"

Su Mu was a little curious, but he was not busy exercising, and slowly walked into the kitchen.

Aoi Eda is not the only one in the kitchen, but also your beans.

At this moment, the sunflower branch of the stove door is busy, it seems that he has been busy for a long time, stretching his waist, and suddenly his plump figure is convex and backward.

The charm of feminine maturity is vividly displayed on the body of the stove door aoi branch, which is not at all comparable to the girl who is waiting to be released.

Next to him, You Douzi is also standing quietly with an apron, her black hair draped over her shoulders, hanging down to her waist and tied up with a red rope, at this moment, she is standing quietly next to her mother, looking serious about Xi.

The posture of the bean is very similar to that of the mother, except that it appears mature and the other is more youthful.

However, compared to the sunflower branch of the stove, you beans still have a lot of room for development.

"Uncle ..."

You Douzi also found Su Mu who came in, and couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise.

Su Mu also nodded at your beans, and naturally came to the kitchen counter.

The busy stove door Kwai Zhi couldn't help but raise his head, his eyes just slammed into Su Mu's eyes, and his pretty face was slightly flustered.

"What did Mrs. Aoi do today, it smells so good!"

"Burned a chicken and stewed a duck."

"What's in this pot is..."

"It's stewed duck soup, it's duck with mountain mushrooms, and then it goes with..."

Aoi Zhi of the stove door whispered on the side, and as he spoke, he skillfully picked up a bowl and handed over a bowl of duck soup.

"Mother is really partial to my uncle, your beans have just begged to drink, and my mother doesn't give you a sip of beans, and as soon as my uncle comes, my mother immediately serves it to my uncle, it's really partial..."

Next to him, You Douzi pouted unconsciously, and her pink cheeks were bulging.

Su Mu listened, and couldn't help patting Your Bean's little head:

"Why, even my uncle's vinegar is eaten."

You beans shook over the little head, leaving Su Mu with the back of the head, showing the girl's little arrogance.

Looking at the appearance of You Douzi, Su Mu couldn't help but smile, remembering that You Douzi was not like this when she came here, the girl at that time was always very quiet, always very well-behaved to help her mother take care of her younger brothers and sisters, facing him, she always lowered her head, and always seemed to be in awe of him, and always seemed a little alienated from each other.

But get along these days.

The sense of distance between each other is slowly passing away, and life is slowly getting better, and the girl is no longer as obedient and sensible as she was at the beginning for the pressure of life, and gradually, she began to recover the youthful vitality that a girl of this age should have.

Such a change is undoubtedly lovely.

"Let me taste what the duck soup made by Mrs. Aoi Zhi tastes."

Su Mu picked up the soup spoon

Scooped a spoonful of the soup

Put it to your mouth.

The heat of the soup steamed up, fluttered on his cheeks, and with a hot feeling, he opened his mouth and took a sip gently.

Suddenly, a warm feeling poured down my throat and into my body, and the cold weather in the morning became warm with this soup, as if every bone in my body was warm.

"Madame's craftsmanship is really good."

Hearing Mu Jun's praise, Zaomen Kuizhi had indescribable joy in his heart, and he couldn't help but secretly look at Su Mu.

Look at the way the other person likes it

There is indescribable satisfaction in my heart.

Pretty much above

I love it.