My Sister is the Female Team Leader

There was not much movement in the kitchen. Pu Xiurong was cooking as if he was fighting, and the sound of pots and pans clashing could often be heard.

Pei Xian looked outside for a while, then lowered his head and moved closer, "Do you want me to come?"

"No need." Pu Xiurong's face was filled with stubbornness. She hadn't yet reacted to the bubbles coming out of the pot. She didn't look at Pei Xian and said seriously, "I'm very talented in cooking. Don't stop me."

Hearing her words, Pei Xian moved his lips but did not refute her words. He stood quietly and watched her continue to mess with his kitchen.

Except for washed tomatoes that can be eaten raw, anything cooked or stir-fried can’t really be considered delicious and full of flavor? Especially the bubbling sound in the soup pot makes people unable to help but look there often.

“This pot is”

“Beef rice cake and dumpling soup”

"ha?"

Before Pei Xian could react, he saw Pu Xiurong take a piece of rice cake out of the pot, open his mouth and eat it blankly. The texture was soft and waxy, and it also had a strong beef flavor, but it was a bit hot.

"It tastes good, I brought the soup base from the dormitory specially." Park Xiurong saw that the corners of Pei Xian's mouth were stained with rice cake soup. He stretched out his hand to wipe it and opened the lid of another pot.

The white heat obscured a lot of sight, mixed with a very familiar aroma. Pei Xian smelled it and seemed to smell something, and his brows twisted strangely.

"This aroma. Is there braised pork ribs in it? And this smell, how come it looks so much like my father's handiwork?"

"My uncle taught me this. He said that you and Joohyun Unni both like it very much, so I learned it." Park Xiurong held the spatula and turned over the braised pork ribs in the pot, and sprinkled some chili peppers in to add spices to the pork ribs. The fusion of gravy is particularly stimulating to one's taste buds.

Pei Xian looked down at the pot and was a little surprised. Except for the lack of soup, the stewed pork ribs didn't look overturned. Then he asked, "When did you learn this?"

Pu Xiurong raised his neck and thought for a while, "Just a while ago, I went back early from practice and saw my uncle selling rice cakes, so I went over to say hello. Later he asked me if I had been to your place, and I said yes, and then he Just let me and Juhyun Unnie go home for dinner, and you can teach us. I will definitely be happy to eat, and then I will learn."

The logic of this statement is correct, but when Pei Xian listened, he subconsciously felt that his father must have another purpose. Was he worried that he would live together so soon?

Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he had gotten a big deal. Smelling the alluring aroma in the air, he felt much prouder. He leaned on the edge of the sink, looked at the designed holes on the corner of Park Xiurong's sweatshirt, and stretched out his hand. Tugged slightly.

Pu Xiurong was still paying attention to the rice cake soup in his pot. He didn't know what he was doing, so he said "Don't make trouble" without looking back. However, the person behind him didn't listen to the advice. The more he talked, the more he couldn't rest his hands.

The verbal warning had no effect. Park Xiurong turned off the heat and turned around, holding the spatula in front of him. "If you make trouble again, be careful and I will throw you into the pot."

"." Pei Xian put down his arm obediently, and after hearing these words, he didn't dare to move again.

After being calm enough to bring the dishes to the table, when he sat down, it was already close to midnight. Park Soo-young stretched out a lot and leaned lazily on the back of the chair without any thought of moving.

Pei Xian took a bite of the stewed pork ribs. It seemed that they had been stewed for a long time. The meat was very soft and tasty, and the taste was surprisingly good.

The rice cake soup was very hot, as was the braised pork ribs. Pu Xiurong waited for a while before starting, but most of the food still went into her stomach. She spread her arms, and when she touched the shelf, she suddenly noticed the dining table.

"Oppa, did you buy such a small dining table on purpose? If four or five people are dining, it will be a bit crowded."

"Well, not many people are coming anyway. This table is not as big as a coffee table." Pei Xian nodded.

"This house is so big, and many rooms are empty. Don't you have any plans to make something?" Pu Xiurong looked around curiously.

The structure and space of the house are not small. No matter how much Pei Xian decorates, there are still several rooms in this house that are empty, otherwise there would be no single dog room for rice cakes.

"Well, how about you live with me?" Pei Xian raised his eyebrows and made a joke along with this sentence. He regretted it for a moment when he said it. He felt that his words were a bit abrupt. You should be measured in your interactions, but really Living together is enough.

Pu Xiurong's first reaction when he heard this was to be stunned for a moment. Before he could respond, Pei Xian had already rounded off the sentence.

"I'm often on the set, so I rarely come back. It's normal for there to be a lot of empty rooms. There may be some clutter accumulated in the future. I can also organize a room to store ingredients. I have to buy some food with a long shelf life, canned food. some type of"

After a few words, the meal was eaten slowly. After finishing the meal, Pei Xian took the initiative to take over the task of washing the dishes. There was a dishwasher under the cupboard, but he had never used it, and he was used to it. Hand washing has been of no use.

While washing the dishes, the living room was quiet. Pei Xian turned around midway, but he didn't see Park Xiurong. If he hadn't heard the sound upstairs, he almost thought she had left.

"What are you packing?"

There were frequent sounds of footsteps and the sound of something being dragged from the direction of the second and third floors.

It sounded like the rhythm of a horror movie, but he tried to call Park Soo Young's name, and felt a little relieved when he got a response.

It was already late. After sorting out the remnants of the kitchen, Pei Xian just went upstairs and saw Pu Xiurong carrying some long bags and asked, "What is this? I just heard a lot of noise upstairs, what are you?"

"It's a projector. I found it in the study. There's a note on it. It says it was your birthday in the first half of the year. It was a gift from your company. Below it is the name of the giver, President Kim Jang-gyun." Park Soo-young pointed. I took down the cardboard boxes in the room and put all the installation tools on the ground.

When Pei Xian walked in, he saw a greatly changed room. Originally, he remembered that the room should be empty. Now there were carpets, pillows, cushions, a heater, a stereo in the corner, and the small round table in the front that had just been mentioned by Park Soo-young. Visited the projector, but next to it.

"This videotape? Halo, how did you find it?"

Next to the projector, there is a video recorder with a sense of time. Pei Xian recognized this. His parents sent it to him in his hometown before he joined the army. They said that the equipment in the army was poor. If he misses his family, just watch the video on the tape. It contains videos taken by their parents when Bae Xian and Bae Zhuhyun were very young.

"It's in the study room, but there are a lot of movie discs in the study room. I saw the date was written on this video tape, and it also marked the first day of elementary school between Xian and Joo Hyun." Park Soo-young pointed to the brick-like video tape, With a bright smile, he took out a very old video recorder from under the table and said with a smile, "There are many more that I can find."

Pei Xian choked on her idea and his throat hurt, and he rolled his eyes in embarrassment, "What's so good about that?"

"I just want to see it"

"."

With just a word of coquettishness, Pei Xian ended the entanglement on his own and reluctantly agreed to her request.

The ground was not soft. After laying a layer of soft cushions, it would be much more comfortable to lean on the thick pillows. It took a long time to install the machine. Pei Xian didn't understand why he had to be discovered with a dark history again. Offer to help.

"I have never watched this myself. My father asked me to watch it when I was in the army, but after joining the army, I didn't have so much time. When I had time, I went to sleep and rest."

There was a hint of complaint in Pei Xian's tone of voice, and the response was the warm palms on his head. After deliberately rubbing them several times, Pu Xiurong took his hands back.

"Hey Yigu, he was quite cute when he was a kid."

Park Xiurong didn't listen to what Pei Xian was saying at all. She only noticed that a child wearing a primary school uniform appeared on the video recorder. His voice was milky and the expression on his face was very mature, which made her laugh accidentally. "Mo, you're so cute. How old are you? Seven years old? Where's Unnie Joohyun?"

"." Defeated by her leisurely thoughts, Pei Xian squinted and thought carefully, "She was seven years old. At that time, Zhu Hyun should... accompany my mother? She was quite good at eating spicy fried rice cakes when she was a child. She was the first child in school. I just went to school eating spicy rice cakes one day.”

"She's so cute, she's a great boy." Park Xiurong turned around and looked at the current Pei Xian carefully, and then looked at the young Pei Xian in the picture. Judging from the appearance, a cute young lady will still look good when she grows up.

"Oh? Johyun Unnie showed up"

Pei Xian held his forehead and did not dare to look at this scene. Just hearing his father coaxing him like a child, even though he was a child, he was very ashamed when he heard it, and his toes could dig out the three bedrooms and one living room.

"As expected, Joo Hyun Unnie was even more beautiful in the video when she was a child." Park Soo Young looked at Bae Joo Hyun when she was a child, took out her phone and took a photo with a smile, intentionally or unintentionally trying to get Bae Heon to appear in the field of view of her camera. It was nice. A comparison picture.

The personalities of the seven-year-old Pei siblings are pretty much reflected. Even though they are twins, they do look alike even though they are not completely grown up.

He was still good and obedient when he was a child, unlike now, where he can occasionally be stubborn.