Wu Tianxing secretly glanced at his wife from the corner of his eyes, not sure if he had said the wrong thing?

Unexpectedly, Chen Changge also smiled and picked up a piece: "Is that so? I'll try it too."

Jinfeng is very calm. Muliang, who came out of this remote countryside, has amazing confidence, especially his own baking skills and his own vision of looking at people.

Only the moment when I was not confident was when I just learned that Wu Hai was the idol True Sea.

But Wu Hai's heart was in his throat, afraid that this snack would not be enough for my mother.

Chen Changge chewed gracefully and said, "The taste is really good. Jinfeng, can you teach me too if you have the chance in the future?"

Yes! This means there is a chance!

Wu Hai and Jin Feng celebrating and opened a bottle of champagne in their hearts.

Wu Tianxing and Wu Hai winked, which means, I have tried my best, if things come true, I will also make contributions!

The son gave me a thumbs up while my mother was not prepared. The father and son looked at each other with a deep affection.

It has been 20 years since the father and son have never had such a tacit understanding as they are now.

Then, Wu Tianxing suddenly thought of something and said to Jin Feng: "Miss, can you make durian pastry?"

Chen Changge's heart felt warm.

She knew that Tianxing asked this because she loved durian pastry the most.

Jin Feng: "I haven't done it, but I think it shouldn't be difficult. Is uncle interested in that?"

Wu Tianxing: "No, Dahai's mother likes to eat that the most. If it's not troublesome, next time..."

"Next time, let Jinfeng do it, it will definitely be better than a five-star chef!"

Wu Hai hurriedly responded to Jin Feng and gave 32 likes for his father's good chess.

My father's words not only pleased my mother, but also won a real opportunity for myself and Jinfeng. Emma, ​​when did my father's emotional intelligence suddenly become so high-level?

In fact, Wu Tianxing didn't think so much. He really remembered that his wife liked to eat.

Chen Changge's mouth is filled with a long and happy smile.

This place is so warm and harmonious and happy, but there are people who can't eat or sleep there.

Ever since I learned that something happened to Wu Tianxing, Mayang has been like an ant on a hot pan, but he is calm in his heart and behavior.

He was worried about what she was worried about, worried about what she was worried about, for fear that Wu Tianxing would bring some sequelae, or even endanger his life. Can Chen Changge bear such a blow?

Mayang asked himself a question. If something could happen to Wu Tianxing instead, would he choose to do this?

At that time, he walked around his dining table three times and thought about this hypothesis seriously. In the end, the answer was yes. Unfortunately, God could not give him such a chance.

Mayang's longing for Chen Changge is like being tightly bound in a balloon, more and more, more and more expanding. The balloon skin is as thin as a cicada's wing but never breaks. The deep and passionate emotions are constantly accumulating but cannot find the exit. It is quite depressing.

Once upon a time, he claimed to be a calm and ruthless person who handled work hard and would never drag the mud down when cutting the mess quickly.

But I didn't expect that in this love that shouldn't have happened, I was so unbreakable and confused, and occasionally I would think of some unreliable thoughts.

This originally rational man only doesn't know himself when facing Chen Changge.

Perhaps every calm person has ever felt unfamiliar and blamed himself for the mess in front of the person he likes, but there is nothing he can do about it.

For example, Luo Xiaoluo is like this.

She hesitated for a long time and called.

Ma Yang: "It's Xiao Luo, it's been a long time since we've seen you... I need help if you have something to do? OK, you said."

Mayang had instructed Xiao Luo before that if he encountered difficulties, he would contact him, which would be considered as giving him a chance to repay her for taking care of the hospital.

Mayang: "Find a place to eat? No need to worry, tell me, I will definitely help you no matter what."

Mayang is a very rational person in most cases. He generally does not make such a promise. He usually only says, "As long as he can, he will definitely help."

But Luo insisted on meeting and said that he had no choice but to agree. He promised to help others and show some sincerity, right?

In the agreed cafe, Ronaldo came with a big pocket and put it next to him. He didn't know what was bulging inside.

Mayang looked at it carefully. Now, from Luo Xiaoluo, he could no longer find the temperament of Sun Erniang when he first met. There was a little more feminine tenderness between her eyebrows and eyes.

Mayang: "Add to be a disciple? Do you want to learn calligraphy?"

Luo Xiaoluo: "Yes, I have heard that Mr. Mayang's books are profound and have rich teaching experience."

Mayang remembered the days he taught Shen Changge's calligraphy, like the warm spring breeze, but unfortunately it was not warm for too long.

"It's not that I'm humble. My level is really not enough. If you really want to study hard..."

He took out his cell phone and according to international practice, he prepared to recommend a calligrapher friend to her.

When Shen Changge wanted to learn calligraphy, Ma Yang did not expect to contact other teachers for her, and he went into battle alone.

Luo Xiaoluo held down his hand that was about to dial: "If you recommend another teacher to me, I won't learn it."

Mayang didn't ask why, of course he knew why, and it would be too hypocritical if he asked clearly.

Xiao Luo's eyes seemed to have two bright Qiushui in his eyes: "I know you are a busy person who has a lot of money, so you don't have to meet and attend classes often. Don't you do online teaching now? When you have time, just give me a video guide. Is it okay? Of course, I will try harder to practice in private."

Mayang thought he was a tough-hearted person, but the girl said everything to this point, and he could hardly think of a reason to refuse.

At this time, the waiter brought up the drink they ordered.

Xiao Luo ordered a cup of orange juice. Mayang ordered a cup of coffee. The *** inside was helpful in alleviating his chronic headaches.

Without permission, Luo Xiaoluo reached out to pick up the coffee in front of Mayang and took a sip!

After this action was completed, she was so stupid that I was doing what I was doing?!

When Mayang was hospitalized, she was worried that his diet would not be qualified, so she tasted it for him first every time, so that she almost lost her life in that violent poisoning accident. However, the habit did not change and it naturally emerged now!

Ma Yang was also stunned for a moment, and suddenly, a tenderness surged in his heart.

When he was in the hospital, he also heard some rumors that Luo Xiaoluo was worried that his food would not be qualified, so he tried the bowl of porridge for himself, and inadvertently blocked the catastrophe for himself. If this is true, Luo Xiaoluo is his life-saving benefactor!

Because Luo Xiaoluo insisted on confessing his love and not letting everyone tell him, Ma Yang was not officially notified of this matter.

He decided to take this opportunity to ask clearly today.

"So what?" Unexpectedly, Luo Xiaoluo answered very simply, "But you don't have to feel guilty. It's not your fault, and I'm willing. If I do it again, I'll do that."

Mayang, a "ruthless" person, suddenly turned red.

When he saved Chen Changge, he had no complaints. If he did it again, he would still do that.

However, he never expected that there would be someone in the world who would treat himself like he did to Chen Changge.

Similarly, he didn't ask her why.

He knew that this was the fate between people, arranged by God.

Luo Xiaoluo smiled slightly: "If you want to repay me, you should be my calligraphy teacher, but I must pay the tuition."

After thinking about it, I added another sentence: "If the tuition is too expensive, I can't afford it. It is said that a good teacher can be hundreds of hours per hour, and I am a small farmer. I can only afford 100 yuan per hour at most."

Mayang: "Okay, I promise you. The tuition fee is 1 yuan per hour."

Luo Xiaoluo stretched out a finger in disbelief: "Just 1?"

Mayang nodded with a smile.

He knew that charging a little money would make her feel much better than completely free.

Luo Xiaoluo happily took the big bag next to him: "I have encountered such a good thing, so I have to express my sincerity in becoming a disciple. This is for you."

Mayang opened his pocket and saw it, and was stunned.

There is a pile of paper inside.

There is nothing but paper.

However, those papers were carefully folded into two things: the Thousand Paper Crane and the Lucky Star.

Ma Yang, who is very sensitive to numbers, can estimate at a glance that this requires tens of thousands of paper cranes and lucky stars? How much time and thought will it take!

Luo Xiaoluo was a little embarrassed at this time: "It is said that folding 1ooo paper crane for someone can bring him luck. I am stupid, so I am lazy and I did 5ooos, giving you five times the luck... It's a bit troublesome to stack paper cranes, lucky stars are simpler. Oh, what are I talking about inconsistent with the foreword?"

Mayang could imagine that Xiao Luo, who was a little angry, looked patiently origami there...

Why is my nose so sour? Why is my heart so warm? It's like a quilt that has just been baked by the sun.

At this time, the waiter sister came to deliver things again.

There was no big fish and meat in the cafe, so the two of them ordered some small desserts.

The enthusiastic young lady put down the plate and glanced at the pocket. She immediately looked at the little stars. She was so excited that her hands covered her heart, just like those things were given to her: "Wow, you two, this is too romantic! Beautiful girl, say I'm willing!"

It turned out that she misunderstood and thought it was a man who confessed to the lady. If Xiao Luo didn't say it, the young lady herself wanted to say that I would do it.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment, so Luo Xiaoluo said honestly: "I have been willing for a long time, it depends on him!"

"puff"

The waiter knew that he had made a joke and quickly withdrew quickly.

It is said that men chase women and women chasing each other, while women chase men chasing each other. Today, Luo Xiaoluo planned to pierce the layer of veil in one go, mainly because he was tortured by lovesickness and no longer wanted to live. It would be better to give it a try.

Sometimes she thinks, aren’t there many people who are fickle and prone to falling in love with others? Do they think it’s difficult to be loyal?

If I can fall in love with others, wouldn’t I have to scratch my heart like this? Are there still fewer men with two legs in the world? But why don’t I have the ability?

Mayang sat there for a long time and couldn't speak.

In order to express his sincerity, he finally planned to say a few words to her in his heart: "Little Luo, I am very moved today, really."

Luo Xiaoluo's nose also turned red, but he thought to himself that it's useless to be moved. Is it better to say something practical? For example, I immediately give my body something.

“But I…”

Mayang's eyes were staring at the teaspoon stirring coffee.

Luo Xiaoluo: "I know, you must be saying that you only have one leg, right? I am a nurse, and I know this better than anyone else. If I mind, I wouldn't come to you."

"No, what I want to say is..."
Chapter completed!