Shen Mochen was busy in the kitchen, the range hood hummed softly, and the air was filled with the aroma of food.

Yin Caiyu was always leaning against the door of the kitchen, squeezing the bottle and struggling with the remaining yogurt residue while watching Shen Mochen cook.

"Why are you always standing here, after riding in the car all day, why don't you go rest." Shen Mochen put the vegetables in the pot on a plate and turned to look at her.

"I'm hungry!" Yin Caiyu walked into the kitchen with her bare feet, threw away the twisted empty bottle, and looked at the food in the bowl with a smile, "What delicious food are you cooking tonight?"

"Carrot stew, can't you see it?" Shen Mochen washed the pot without raising his head, "Let's make another soup. I didn't know you came back suddenly tonight and there is no food at home. Let's eat some tonight. I’ll make something delicious tomorrow.”

"It doesn't matter, wojiu... porridge... stick it... hot, hot!"

Yin Caiyu secretly reached out and picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, but he forgot that the dish had just come out of the pot and screamed because it was burned. But when it came to his mouth, he couldn't bear to spit it out. He could only breathe out again and again, his face wrinkled together, full of pain. Mutually.

"You deserve it, I let you eat it secretly!" Shen Mochen gloated and clapped his hands and laughed.

"I'm hungry!" Yin Caiyu stuck out his tongue and fanned himself with his palm, grunting, with a resentful look in his eyes.

"Didn't you just drink a bottle of yogurt?" Shen Mochen retorted, already holding two more ice cubes taken out of the refrigerator, "Open your mouth."

"ah--"

Shen Mochen put the ice cube into Yin Caiyu's mouth, and Yin Caiyu held it in his mouth honestly, feeling a little more comfortable, and quietly watched Shen Mochen wash the pot and make soup.

However, not long after she became honest, she couldn't help but stare at Shen Mochen's hair. Chewing half-melted ice cubes in her mouth, she walked around Shen Mochen and said vaguely: "Hey, your hair in front is It's so long, can you usually see things?"

Shen Mochen was boiling water. When he heard the words, he replied in a neutral tone: "If you can't see, who is cooking for you now?"

Yin Caiyu had a surprised look on his face. He quickly took a step back and made a fighting posture. He said warily: "So you are not Xiaochen. Tell me who you are!"

Shen Mochen waved his hand impatiently: "Go, go, stop making trouble!"

"It's boring...you can't cooperate with me!"

Yin Caiyu was dissatisfied and picked up another piece of radish from the bowl. This time she had experience, and she twirled the radish piece back and forth between her two paws until it was no longer hot before stuffing it into her mouth.

"Can you use chopsticks instead of grabbing with your hands every day? If you are poor, your life will be poor."

Shen Mochen took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick cage angrily and put them on the food bowl. He used to be so casual when his family had no money. Why is he still so casual now that he has money?

"What I call is diligence and thrift, never forgetting the roots! It's not like some people who, once they have money, become separated from the working people and become superior!"

“I’ve never heard of people who pick up food with their hands being called diligent and thrifty!”

"Too lazy to tell you!"

Yin Caiyu snorted, lowered his head and took off the rubber band on his wrist. Then he stood up slightly on his tiptoes, quickly lifted up Shen Mochen's bangs and tied them into a braid.

"It will be much cooler if your face is exposed!"

Yin Caiyu nodded solemnly, very satisfied with her work. She didn't expect that the sky-high braid could be so funny. She almost laughed out loud when she saw her lips and eyes squinting.

Shen Mochen turned around and glared, but he was more helpless about the other party's prank: "Just after grabbing the vegetables, he started to rub oil on my head!"

Yin Caiyu was pierced and subconsciously sucked his finger: "Nonsense, I licked my hand!"

"Didn't you just lick it now?"

"I licked it just now, but you didn't see it...ah, bah, bah, bah, it hurts! You didn't wash your hair!"

Shen Mochen's mouth squirmed, wanting to add insult to injury and laugh a few times, but he finally held back. He took out two tomatoes, cut each tomato twice, poured boiling water on it, and watched the peel of the scratched area slowly rise.

It was a pity that Yin Caiyu was not grateful for Shen Mochen's generosity. She washed her hands and repaid the favor with a grudge by flicking water on Mochen's face and laughing proudly.

"Hey, seriously, stop keeping your bangs so long, cut them off."

"It's not like you insist on transferring me to No. 1 Middle School. I don't dare to be so conspicuous in No. 1 Middle School. There are powerful people everywhere."

Yin Caiyu slapped Shen Mochen on the back angrily, wiped his hands dry, and glared: "Are you blaming me? You are heartless. Do you know how much effort I put into getting you transferred to No. 1 Middle School! It's really a lamp oil station. You are blind and your efforts are thankless!"

Shen Mochen skillfully peeled the tomatoes and cut them into pieces. The knife made almost no sound on the chopping board: "No one asked you to transfer to me. It turns out that Maple Leaf Middle School is not bad, and it is also an aristocratic school."

"I can't give you the best learning environment!"

Yu Pi State had 18 prefectures and 104 cities. Gaotang Prefecture was one of the eighteen prefectures, and Yuhuai City, where Shen Mochen was located, was the seat of Gaotang Prefecture.

Generally speaking, the teaching level of most private schools is better than that of public schools, but the best middle school in Gaotang Prefecture is the State No. 1 Middle School in Yuhuai City.

It claims to have the largest floor space, the strongest teaching staff, the largest financial investment, the richest quality education and the most stringent entrance examination in the state.

To enter No. 1 Middle School, in addition to test scores, students also need to demonstrate strong personal comprehensive qualities, such as sailing, equestrian, music, calligraphy, dance, painting and other extracurricular specialties.

For example, Liu Bo's family originally spent nearly 100,000 yuan to have him become a disciple of a vice-president of the Prefecture Calligraphy Association, and he learned calligraphy for a month before he was able to get a letter of recommendation and successfully enter the school.

The difficulty is evident!

Chopsticks quickly mixed the eggs in the bowl, and Shen Mochen sighed softly: "Actually, I have always felt that there is not much difference between the two schools..."

Yin Caiyu gently picked up Shen Mochen's ears and said, "Stop talking nonsense, study hard in No. 1 Middle School. You are the only top student in our family. I will wait for you to get into a good university and make a lot of money to repay me! Do you hear me?"

Shen Mochen tilted his head, nodded like pounding garlic, and stir-fried tomatoes: "I heard it, I heard it! When I make a lot of money, I will buy you a big villa and have eight maids, all of them as beautiful as flowers." …”

Yin Caiyu said angrily: "Why do you have so many beautiful maids to form an idol group? Are they serving you or me? I want to change to a handsome male maid!"

Shen Mochen voted vetoed: "Go, go, just a maid, do you want me to love you or not?"

"I protest, I must be replaced by a valet!"

"No, the protest is useless, only the maid!"

"You have to do it if you can't, manservant!"

"Maid!"

"butler!"

Shen Mochen argued with Yin Caiyu while pouring water into the fried tomatoes.

Although the two of them are still renting a small house, it does not affect their fantasy at this moment. When they become rich, they will hire a male servant or a maid.

Just as the two of them were arguing, Shen Mochen's cell phone lit up next to the stove.

Shen Mochen glanced at it and subconsciously turned off the screen.

Yin Caiyu squinted: "Who is it?"

Her eyes sharpened.
Chapter completed!