Pan Lei pouted at Tian Yuan. Looking at him laughing so happily, Pan Lei thought that he was doing things right. Thus, he told him everything that he had experienced from when he was little until he grew up.
If Tian Yuan knew more about him, he will no longer make any excuses, right?
"I have a cigarette case inside my pocket. Come and light me a stick." Tian Yuan did not refuse his request but instead, approached him.
Pan Lei's one hand is holding the pot while the other hand is holding the spatula. While his 'helper' is waiting for him to rummage through his jean's pocket, Tian Yuan finally pulled a cigarette out with great difficulty.
Next, he stuffed it on to the edge of Pan Lei's mouth and conveniently gave him a light. Pan Lei sucked in a mouthful and then held the cigarette in his mouth at a crooked angle as he smoked lazily.
Even when wearing an apron, his appearance still gives out a bandit-like appeal that is full of arrogance. However, to Tian Yuan, he looks more like a family's virtuous house-husband.
"Don't drop the cigarette ash into the pot. What should we eat if you do that?"
Pan Lei stretched his head and stuck out his mouth. Tian Yuan smoothly took the cigarette from his lips and clipped it at the tip of his fingertips. Unconsciously, he also sucked a mouthful himself.
He continued to watch Pan Lei with great interest. He was wondering how he grew up as a bully. Pan Lei looked back into the other's eyes. Two people smoking one cigarette, this could also be considered as being intimate, ah. Pan Lei beamed with joy while he went to beat another egg. When the oil turned hot, he fried the egg.
"I was thirteen-fourteen years old when my dad and mom returned. But my temper had already grown for the worst so they can't do anything more about it.
My dad was a particularly harsh man. When I didn't go to school, he whipped me. One time, he hit me and after that, I ran away from home. My uncle and two brothers quarreled with my dad while saying that if he didn't want to raise me, they would directly adopt me so as to avoid having a grandson to go missing from the old Pan family.
My grandpa had given my dad strict family rules, but my dad had no way to manage me. At that time, they were very busy. My mom worked in the hospital and was a surgeon like you. My mom seldom went into the kitchen to prepare meals for me because my dad said: 'your mother's hands are for saving, not for cooking.'
Therefore, I must carefully take care of your hands. Those hands are for saving people. I will cook for you, and I will continue to do so in the future. We shall live a very good life.
My appetite had always been big. Nobody at home prepared meals for me. However, I can not allow myself to get hungry so, the only way is to rely on myself. I studied how to cook for a long period of time until I've finally learned how to do it. In the end, I rarely had a chance to put my culinary skill into practice when I entered the army."
Pan Lei had reversed the tide as the stormy air around them finally calmed down. He turned off the fire and took the pot off from it. Shredded pork noodles with egg fried rice, not bad. "You tell me the taste, lest I put in seasoning that you don't like to eat."
Tian Yuan's smile was no longer presumptuous. Before his eyes, this man gives him some kind of warmth. The light in the room is soft and the food smells appetizing. Pan Lei looks like a virtuous wife who would normally say: 'you earn money outside to raise our family and I'll do everything at home.'
Obviously, he is a tall and burly man with a very imposing character. However, the him who is wearing an apron while carrying bowls and chopsticks, unexpectedly, looked very harmonious. It was as if he had been around for a long time, cooking for him. As he was too tired when he arrived home, Pan Lei's actions deeply moved him.
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