An An looked at Feng Zhihe's face a little bad, and she asked softly: "Auntie, are you okay?"

Feng Zhihe rubbed her eyebrows and suddenly felt a little painful in her head.

At this time, a man wearing military uniform appeared yesterday.

He was not wearing military uniform today, and he was wearing simple clothes and casual pants, showing a hint of cold and hard temperament.

Only this time did An An see clearly his appearance, his face was dark, with a cold and handsome face, thick eyebrows, and a high nose.

There was no smile on his face. Thinking about the military uniform he was wearing yesterday, I guess he must have been a serious officer.

Lu Mingfei coughed lightly, "Mom"

Feng Zhihe heard the sound and came to her senses. She turned to see her son standing behind her.

Feng Zhihe quickly pulled him over, "By the way, An An, this is my son, handsome, right? He is an officer, he"

Before Feng Zhihe could finish introducing her, Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand and interrupted her, "My surname is Lu."

When An An heard the person surnamed Lu, he frowned, looked at the stretched out hand, An An snatched it lightly, "Hello, Brother Lu, my name is Zhuo An'an."

Lu Mingfei looked at her polite appearance, and she really didn't recognize him.

"Hello"

Feng Zhihe looked at the two of them and raised her lips slightly, "An An, sit down quickly, auntie brings you some food."

An An nodded, preparing to have afternoon tea with the lady and left.

Lu Mingfei looked at Zhuo Anan and his mother and felt mixed feelings.

After moving to Tongcheng, my mother's condition gradually improved after leaving the original environment.

He and his father spent a lot of energy on this.

Now, he didn't even dare to take his mother back to the home he used to live, for fear of falling in love with the scene and causing her to get sick again.

At this moment, seeing An An get along well with her mother, Lu Mingfei felt happy and worried.

Feng Zhihe enthusiastically took out the snacks she had just made and then made tea himself.

Mrs. Feng also looked at An An carefully now. An An was embarrassed to sit on the sofa.

Feng Zhihe came out with a snack, "An An, try my aunt's skills."

"Auntie, Grandma Feng, you can also taste what I brought here."

The more Mrs. Feng looked at An An, the more she liked her. She had beautiful facial features, a first-class beauty, thick earlobes, high nose bridge, and a lot of butts. She looked like a lucky and nurturing girl.

"Okay, grandma, try it too."

Feng Zhihe and Mrs. Feng also tasted it. Feng Zhihe is an expert in this area and has very high requirements for snacks.

She tasted a piece, and the snack looked very delicate.

It’s soft and refreshing and sweet when you bite it, so it won’t feel greasy when you taste it.

Feng Zhihe was a little surprised, "An An, did your family make this snack yourself?"

"Well, my grandma made it, she usually likes to make something to eat."

"Your grandma's level is quite high, it's so delicious. You can also try the aunt's making it."

An An nodded and drank a piece. An An suddenly felt that the taste was very familiar. It seemed that when did she eat it?

"An An, what do you think? Isn't it delicious?"

An An shook his head, "No, aunt, it's so delicious, I feel like this taste has been eaten somewhere before."

Feng Zhihe smiled, "Auntie used to make snacks. If you like it, eat more. I have prepared some for you to take home."

The tea made by Feng Zhihe is the new Hangzhou chrysanthemum, and they are all the best.

She likes An An, so she naturally greets her with the best things.
Chapter completed!