"Click."
The big condor opened the door to the house, and the house was bright, with a burst of fragrance coming from inside. Needless to say, it was Kotoko Sasaki cooking in the kitchen.
"I'm back."
"Welcome back~"
Sasaki Kotoko shouted from the kitchen. This time she heard the sound of the big condor opening the door.
The Great Condor carried large and small bags of things to the living room and slapped them on the table. The whole person lay on the sofa.
"What did you buy?"
Sasaki Kotoko looked back and saw a large plastic bag on the table. she asked.
"Ah, some ingredients. What are you going to eat tonight?" The Great Condor turned around and knelt on the sofa, moved his nose and smelled, and frowned, realizing that something was not quite right.
"Five willow fried eggs!"
Plastic Cantonese came out of Sasaki Kotoko's mouth.
"Why, it's fried eggs with five willows again. Aren't you tired of eating them?" The Great Condor frowned. Recently, Sasaki Kotoko cooks fried eggs with five willows. If nothing else, just deep-fried. Just deep-fried.
"No, I think it's delicious."
"Sister, no matter how delicious it is, you will still vomit if you just sit down and eat it."
"Hmm..." Sasaki Kotoko hummed and poured out the dishes. "It's okay, I'm not tired of it yet."
"When you get tired of eating it, I'll throw it up! Now my burps smell like tomatoes."
The Great Condor rolled his eyes.
But after all the cooking, I had to eat it. It was still fried eggs with five fillets. After eating so many eggs in one day, the big condor was afraid that the protein would be too high.
"What are you buying?"
After eating, Sasaki Kotoko opened the plastic bag and took a look at the contents.
"Some ingredients and medicinal materials. And an insulated lunch box." The Great Condor twisted his nose and finally finished another meal of five-willow fried eggs.
"Why are you buying these, new dishes?" Sasaki Kotoko's eyes sparkled. Since she last learned Chinese dishes such as fried eggs with five willows at Da Shenying, she is eager to learn some more.
"Ah, so, not really. Nanamin is injured, so I'm going to make some soup for her."
"Hashimoto-san?"
"Well, today when I was filming a personal PV, I strained my arms, legs, etc., my muscles were strained."
"Then...are these considered medicines?"
"Hmm..." The Great Condor thought about the positioning of this dish.
When he was young, Da Shenying's father, Da Shenxiong, also worked at the construction site every day. Working on the construction site, skin injuries, waist injuries, etc. were inevitable. Ye Xin would make soup for Da Shenxiong every day, saying it was to relax the muscles and activate blood circulation. Specially designed to treat sore muscles and bones.
Therefore, the Great Condor bought it according to the formula.
"It doesn't count, it's just food."
"oh..."
"Right, I have to do it now."
The Great Condor suddenly remembered that when she was at home, her mother would cook soup for hours. It was almost eight o'clock now, and if she didn't hurry up, she would have to cook it until midnight.
At eight o'clock, Ye Xin's side should have finished dinner, and it was time to rest. He took out his phone and called his mother Ye Xin.
"Hey, Mom."
"Eagle, why did you remember to call me?"
On the other end of the phone, Ye Xin was still a little tempered, and her daughter rarely called her.
"Ah...there's something I want to ask you."
"What?"
"That's right, how did you make the soup you made for your father before?"
"Well, you have to buy medicinal materials."
"I have all the materials ready, but I just don't know how to make them."
"Do it now?"
"Um."
"Okay, then I say, you do it. First peel the medicinal materials, cut them and wash them..."
The great condor hung around the kitchen all evening. Because it was her first time making it, it took her almost five hours to finish it. Then she poured the rice she had just steamed tonight into the pot, added some water and diced radish, and cooked it into porridge. Comes in an insulated lunch box.
The next day.
The Great Condor deliberately woke up very early, but he slept all night last night, which made him feel groggy when he woke up in the morning. He washed his face to wake up, and heated up the unprepared meal for Hashimoto Nana. Picking up the lunch box, we headed to Hashimoto Nanami's house.
When we arrived at Hashimoto Nanami's home, it was just after seven o'clock, and there were still more than two hours before the sign-in time required by the company.
Insert the key and open the door. The entrance is still exactly the same as when you left last night.
"Nanamin?"
After waiting at the entrance for a while, there was still no sound from anyone in the room. As expected, Hashimoto Nanami should still be sleeping. She closed the door and tiptoed into Hashimoto Nanami's bedroom.
Although Nana Hashimoto lives alone, her habit seems to be to sleep with the door closed. Pushing open the door, a smell that only belongs to Nana Hashimoto hits your nostrils.
This smell is hard to describe. When you come into contact with one more person, even if you just smell the smell or hear the pace of walking, you can identify who it is. This is also different from body scent.
Walking into the bedside, the Great Condor put down his lunch box and looked at Hashimoto Nana's sleeping face. The Great Condor had an inexplicable desire to take a closer look. But the thought passed quickly. She walked to the bathroom, took a towel, and just like last time, she took the hot water, wrung it out, and held the remaining moisture in her hand.
"Nanamin, wake up, Nanamin."
The great condor shouted softly.
Nana Hashimoto is not a person who hates sleeping, she just can't get out of bed. As the great condor called out, Hashimoto Nana opened her eyes slightly and saw the great condor standing next to her.
"Well...."
Just when she was about to exert herself for a morning laze, the pain made her realize that she was still sick, and a trace of pain appeared on Hashimoto Nanami's face.
Seeing that Hashimoto Nana was awake, she took a wet and hot towel and wiped Hashimoto Nana's face, which made her wake up a lot.
"You're here." Hashimoto Nanami said looking at the big condor next to her.
"Hey, I brought you some food. Now eat it while it's hot."
"Wait a minute, I'm going to the toilet and wash up."
With that said, Hashimoto Nana was about to get up and get out of bed. Seeing this, the Great Condor quickly put his hand on Hashimoto Nana's arm, and could still feel the residual warmth in the bed.
"It's okay, I can walk by myself."
"Really.."
"It's really okay."
Hashimoto Nana said so, and the Great Condor let go. Looking at Hashimoto Nana's walking posture, it seemed that it was indeed not that difficult.
As everyone knows, this is just what Hashimoto Nana is holding on to. Every step she takes now, her whole body is in terrible pain. This means that the Great Condor is here, otherwise she will not be able to crawl to the toilet. Dragging my tired and aching body, I lingered in the bathroom for a while before returning to the bedroom.
"Slow down, slow down..."
Before Nana Hashimoto lay down, the Great Condor helped her and slowly placed her on the bed. By the way, he put the pillow up and leaned it against Hashimoto Nanami's bed, so that her back could be relieved to a certain extent while sitting.
The Great Condor took out the porridge cooked last night from the insulated lunch box, which was still steaming.
"Let's have breakfast." The great condor said, and then looked for cutlery in the lunch box. "Hey, I didn't bring a spoon..."
"I'll just eat by myself in a while. Don't you still have to rehearse? Don't worry about me." Hashimoto Nanami said.
Hashimoto Nana was grateful from the bottom of her heart for the Great Condor bringing her breakfast. This was a strange feeling, not like between friends, but more like her own family, her own sister.
"It's okay. It's still a long time. Your arm is even more inconvenient. Don't spill it then. Do you have tableware at home? I'll go find it."
The Great Condor put the bowl of porridge on the bedside table, got up and walked to the living room.
"Eh..." Hashimoto Nana wanted to say something, but she didn't say it.
The Great Condor rummaged around in the kitchen and found Hashimoto Nana's neatly arranged dishes and chopsticks in the second drawer. He took out a spoon and returned to the bedroom.
"Here comes the spoon."
The Great Condor sat on the edge of the bed and picked up the bowl of porridge on the bedside table.
"I can eat it by myself in a while. I really don't need you to feed me...just go to work." Hashimoto Nana was a little panicked at this time, and her tongue was still a little tied.
It would be no problem if she was asked to take care of the Great Condor, but on the other hand, a girl who was almost six years younger than herself was asked to take care of herself, which made the independent and strong Nanami Hashimoto feel extremely... shy.
Therefore, Hashimoto Nana's only goal now is to let the great condor leave. Even if she is in pain like tearing her arm, she does not want her junior to feed her.
"There are still a few hours. Keep it warm while it's hot. It'll cool down later and I'll take it out of the insulated box."
With that said, the Great Condor scooped up a spoonful of porridge, with a few diced carrots in it. He skimmed the overflowing porridge on the edge of the bowl to avoid dripping porridge from the bottom of the spoon on Hashimoto Nanami.
"Come."
Hashimoto Nana looked at the spoon getting closer and closer, and she closed her mouth. Her dignity as a senior depended on whether she could hold it in at this moment. As the spoon got closer and closer, her head shrank back further and further.
The Great Condor was a little confused when he saw Hashimoto Nana not eating.
"Too hot? No, this temperature should be just right."
The Great Condor didn't feel it was very hot even when he touched the edge of the bowl, so the temperature of the porridge should be just right.
"Come on, open your mouth, ah~"
The spoon was once again brought to Hashimoto Nana's mouth. Hashimoto Nana's cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a ripe big apple, and her tightly closed mouth loosened. Slowly, it opened a slit, and then opened it wider. The red lower lip pressed against the edge of the spoon, sucking and drinking the porridge.
So shameful....
This was the only thought in Hashimoto Nana's mind.
The Great Condor was even more happy when she saw Hashimoto Nanami drinking the porridge she had fed her. This feeling was indescribable. This was the first time she had fed a girl. It was different from the rough feeding she had done to her brother. , the Great Condor feels more like handing a bowl of warm milk to a kitten.
Feeling the feeling of the spoon trembling on Hashimoto Nana's lips, and Hashimoto Nana's blushing face from shyness, there was always an indescribable feeling of pleasure flooding into the brain.
"One more bite." As he said that, the big condor scooped up another spoonful of porridge.
