C1401 I Want to Eat Stir-fried Eggs
C1401 I Want to Eat Stir-fried Eggs
"It is a little strange. " Wan Xingzong looked at Zhang Ya's back and slightly narrowed his eyes. Was Zhang Ya's appearance in the living room too coincidental?
Did she hear him on the phone?
Zhang Ya and Yi Lanyou's relationship was extraordinary. If Zhang Ya heard it, things would become troublesome.
Opening the fridge again, Zhang Ya stretched out her hand and rummaged through the fridge. It was as if she was looking for something and her hands were trembling.
"What's so strange about it?" Zhang Ya could only think of something while walking in circles with Wan Xingzong.
"Logically speaking, if little aunt went downstairs when I left the living room, then I would also see little aunt when I went upstairs. Even if I didn't go downstairs when I went upstairs, I should be able to see little aunt when I went downstairs. Don't tell me little aunt will teleport away in an instant? " Wan Xingzong's voice carried a smile, but his eyes did not seem to be smiling at all.
"Who knows how to teleport?" Zhang Ya said as she took out a box of milk.
"Then could it be that little aunt was in the living room before I went upstairs?" Wan Xingzong's voice gradually became cold.
Pa!
The milk box in Zhang Ya's hand fell to the ground without a grasp. Zhang Ya quickly picked up the milk and placed it beside the egg. She closed the fridge door and Zhang Ya felt her ears buzzing.
Wan Xingzong looked at Zhang Ya's actions and frowned. He had already guessed correctly in his heart.
"I just came to the kitchen to find some food. Why are you looking after me like a thief?" Zhang Ya gritted her teeth and put the milk on the table beside her. She turned her head and looked coldly at Wan Xingzong. "Wan Xingzong, don't forget that I am your aunt!"
Wan Xingzong smiled when he heard Zhang Ya say this. He knew that Zhang Ya was using her identity to warn him that she was not someone Wan Xingzong could touch.
Was Zhang Ya angered by him now, or was she really feeling guilty?
Wan Xingzong was a little uncertain, but he was more willing to side with the latter.
"Zhang Ya glared at Wan Xingzong with a tight jaw. She did not know whether her words could suppress Wan Xingzong. She felt very weak in her heart.
At this time, a female voice came from the kitchen door. "Get something to eat. Why is it taking so long?"
Zhang Ya and Wan Xingzong looked at the kitchen door together and saw the people at the door. Zhang Ya's heart immediately calmed down and pursed her lips. Zhang Ya raised her chin and said, "Ah Ke, it is not that I am slow. There are people who suspect that I stole something from your Wan Family!"
"Ah?" Wan Xingke looked at Wan Xingzong and asked, "What's going on?"
"Is your aunt in your room?" Wan Xingzong looked at Wan Xingke.
"Yes, why? Is there a problem?" Wan Xingke looked at Wan Xingzong.
. . . "" Wan Xingzong turned to look at Zhang Ya. If Zhang Ya was in Wan Xingke's room, then Zhang Ya's appearance might really be a coincidence. After all, although Wan Xingke's room was on the same floor as his, Wan Xingke's room was closer to the stairs.
Moreover, his room had a turn and a corridor, so it was normal that he did not see it.
"Zhang Ya, aren't you hungry? Hurry up and do it. " Wan Xingke urged.
"What do you want to do?" Zhang Ya threw a porcelain pot to the ground with a wave of her hand. In such a quiet night, making such a sound was very ear-piercing.
. . . "" Wan Xingzong's face changed. If it was said before, he still had doubts. Seeing Zhang Ya's actions, he was certain that Zhang Ya was angered by him. He immediately relaxed and said, "Little aunt, I offended you just now. "
"I have offended you with a sentence. That's enough? " Zhang Ya looked at Wan Xingzong. "What did you mean by aggressive just now?"
"Nothing. " Wan Xingzong said, "If you make little aunt feel uncomfortable, I will apologize to you here. I hope little aunt is magnanimous. "
"It was your Wan Family who brought me back, and now it's like you're guarding against thieves. " Zhang Ya said coldly, "If you really don't trust me that much, then just go your own way. I will never come to this Wan Family again. "
"Wan Xingzong's expression changed. What did Zhang Ya mean?
She wanted to use this to pinch him? A hint of impatience flashed in Wan Xingzong's eyes.
"Zhang Ya, don't be angry. " Wan Xingke hurriedly walked to Zhang Ya's side and held her arm. He said, "You still don't know what my brother and I treat you like? And Grandpa. He also treats you sincerely. Don't be angry. "
"You still blame me for being angry?" Zhang Ya's eyes were slightly red. This night was really thrilling. Now Wan Xingke was holding her by her side. It was as if she had gained someone to rely on. But it also made her want to cry.
It was as if after experiencing the torture of fear, she suddenly calmed down. Her emotions were a little out of control.
"Wan Xingzong gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Ya. Was Zhang Ya a little too much?
"Wan Xingzong. " A male voice came from outside the kitchen with some anger.
Wan Xingzong was shocked when he heard that. He immediately turned his head to look at the old man sitting in the wheelchair outside the door. "Grandpa. "
"Grandpa. " Wan Xingke looked at Patriarch Wan and was also stunned. He did not expect that it would be so late at night that the old man would be tortured.
Zhang Ya saw that Patriarch Wan could not hold it in. The tears were like broken pearls, falling down one by one. The more she did not want to cry, the more she could not hold it in. That struggling expression, in the eyes of others, was full of grievance.
"Xiao Ya, come to me. " Patriarch Wan waved at Zhang Ya.
Zhang Ya walked to Patriarch Wan step by step.
Patriarch Wan raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on Zhang Ya's face. He said softly, "This is your home. It was not easy for me to find you. Don't say that you will never come back in the future. I feel uncomfortable listening to you. "
"When Zhang Ya heard Patriarch Wan say this, her tears could not stop. She felt sorry for Patriarch Wan from the bottom of her heart.
"Don't cry. " Patriarch Wan comforted her in a soft voice.
"Grandpa, Aunt Zhang didn't want to either. " Wan Xingke said, "It's just that big brother is too sensitive. He probably still has some awareness of little aunt. Little aunt is stubborn and cannot be wronged. "
"No matter who it is, if I find out that he dares to be disrespectful to Xiao Ya, it will be disrespectful to me. " Patriarch Wan said coldly, "He will be punished according to the family rules!"
"Wan Xingzong's expression changed. He lowered his head and said, "Grandpa, I know I was wrong. "
"Xiao Ya, are you hungry? Patriarch Wan asked. What do you want to eat?" Patriarch Wan held Zhang Ya's hand like he was coaxing a child and said, "Anything you want to eat is fine. I will get someone to make it for you. "
"Stir-fried eggs with milk. Stir-fried eggs. " Zhang Ya sobbed and said.
"Then make fried eggs. " Patriarch Wan turned his head and was about to call the maid to do it when he was interrupted by Zhang Ya.
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Zhang Ya raised her finger and said to Wan Xingzong, "I want him to do it!"
. . . "" Wan Xingzong was stunned for a moment. There was no need to mention how ugly it was.
"Him?" Patriarch Wan was shocked. Wan Xingzong knew how to make fried eggs?
"Yes, him!" Zhang Ya pouted and used her sleeve to wipe away the tears on her face. She stared at Wan Xingzong.
She looked just like Wan Xingzong. She was like a tsundere young lady who had gained power. It was as if she wanted to take back all the bullying she had received from Wan Xingzong.