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"Miss Yun, sit down first. I'll bring out the dumplings I made. Let's have breakfast together." Lu Yongchun pulled ningzhiyuan for a while, ningzhiyuan looked at her, and she said in a low voice, "don't hold your face and frighten other girls."
Ningzhiyuan followed her back to the kitchen, and whispered, "Yongchun, that girl looks young, but it's not easy. Don't be trapped by her." His wife is not stupid. She is straightforward and careless. She doesn't like to play tricks.
Cloud Zheng seems to be gentle and delicate, easy to let people care, but who is ningzhiyuan? It's easy to see through the nature of Yun Zheng. This girl is cunning and scheming.
Lu Yongchun looked at him immediately.
"What's the matter?"
Lu Yongchun laughed, "it's worthy of being a father and a son. You and your eldest son are the same. Don't worry, I'm not so easy to be cheated, but I'm a lovely girl and our neighbor. It's normal for neighbors to come and go."
It's better to pucker your lips and stop talking.
His eldest son got his true biography. Since the eldest son was guarding against the cloud Zheng, he wanted to investigate the background of the cloud Zheng, but his son didn't say anything. The background of the cloud Zheng is a rich lady.
"Help to bring the dumplings out. Chengxuan likes soup. I also boiled the dumplings. First, help him to fill a bowl." Lu Yongchun hands the steamed dumplings to Ning Zhiyuan to let Ning Zhiyuan out.
Ningzhiyuan took the dumplings and complained: "that kid is over twenty, do you want to help him Sheng? Why don't you be so considerate to me."
Lu Yongchun took a white look at him and gently pinched his face."I'm still jealous of my son when I'm old. Is there a father like you? When my son was a kid, you couldn't tell which was the big one and which was the small one. Now I eat my son's vinegar."
When it comes to the past, Ning Zhiyuan is a little embarrassed."Who told those two kids to look like that?" Now, if it wasn't for the little son's smile, he would not be able to tell which is the big and which is the small if the old son kept his coffin face all day.
Don't talk about it. Talk about it. He's disgraced.
"Hurry up and get out. Don't neglect Miss Yun, and don't hold on to that old face."
Lu Yongchun urges.
"I'm not old. I'm still young. If you are willing, I can't let you down..."
"Better go far!"
Ning Zhiyuan goes out with steamed dumplings before his wife gets mad.
"Mr. Ning, do you want to help?" Asked Yun Zheng politely.
Ning Zhiyuan put the dumplings on the table and said coldly: "thank you. No need. You are the guest. Please take a seat."
Cloud Zheng sits down gracefully.
Ningzhiyuan also asked her politely, "does Miss cloud like dumplings in soup or steamed dumplings?"
"Steamed dumplings. I'm sorry to have eaten Cloud Zheng mouth says embarrassed, on the movement pour is graceful, do not have bashful.
Ning Zhiyuan can conclude that she is a charming woman who has seen the world.
Lu Yongchun helps his son to fill a bowl of dumplings with soup and put them in his position. When she sees the breakfast delivered by Yun Zheng, she helps his son to uncover the lid. She sees that the breakfast is a very common western breakfast, with no octagons. She thinks, isn't the octagonal fragrance coming from Yun's house?
Ning Zhiyuan goes to get ketchup, peanut butter and soy sauce. He asks Yun Zheng, "what does Miss Yun like?"
"Mr. Ning, please give me some ketchup, thank you."
Ning Zhiyuan poured some ketchup to Yun Zheng with a small plate, and then helped Lu Yongchun pour out her favorite peanut butter. He himself was the soy sauce and pepper.
"Why are you here?"
Ning Chengxuan changed into a suit. When he came in to prepare for breakfast, he saw Yun Zheng. His face was colder.
Cloud Zheng hurriedly stood up and smiled: "I'm sorry, young master Ning. My pet cat quarreled with you last night. I think you didn't sleep well. I made some breakfast and a cup of coffee that I made myself. I apologize to you for my pet cat. Mrs. Ning is very kind. If I stay for breakfast, I'll be shamed to stay."
Ningchengxuan's face was cold."No, as long as you close it at night, don't let it come out and make a noise. Otherwise, I said it would be killed." If you let him hear the cat call again tonight, don't blame him for killing her cat and eating cat meat!
Sitting down in his seat, Ning Chengxuan pushes away the breakfast sent by Yun Zheng, together with the cup of coffee.
Yun Zheng's face is now embarrassed. He looks at Lu Yongchun for help. Lu Yongchun can't bear the embarrassment of the little beauty. He says two words to her son: "Cheng Xuan, Miss Yun came here to apologize to you for this. You give her some face, drink her coffee, let her know that you're not angry with her, so that she won't feel sorry and sorry for you."
The cloud Zheng nods fiercely.
Yes, she came here specially to apologize. Ning Chengxuan won't forgive her for not eating her food.
Ning Chengxuan didn't talk, just buried himself in his soup dumplings.
For decades, his mother's cooking skills were the same. The dumplings were still not delicious, but he was hungry. In front of his father, he couldn't help eating them, or his father would scold him to death.
Ning Chengxuan eats very fast, mainly because he wants to finish eating quickly and leave. He is too lazy to face Yun Zheng, a woman with a strong mind.
Although she has many pets, she is very obedient to her words. She can let four puppies block his way, and let the cat run to his balcony to cry.
What else did Lu Yongchun want to say? He would rather talk about her without trace. Lu Yongchun looked at her husband and then at his son who was only focusing on breakfast. He secretly lamented that both the father and the son were the same confused customs and were not good at communicating with his daughter.
It was not easy for Ning Zhiyuan to realize that he loved her.
"Miss Yun, Chengxuan doesn't like western breakfast very much. Let me have it." Lu Yongchun can't persuade her son to eat the breakfast made by little beauty. She can eat it to avoid the embarrassment of Yun Zheng.
The embarrassment of Yun Zheng is better.
Lu Yongchun ate the breakfast sent by Yun Zheng. She thought it tasted good. She also said to Ning Zhiyuan, "Zhiyuan, Miss Yun's cooking skill can be compared with Zhang Xiao. It's really good."
Yun Zheng's face was slightly red, and he smiled: "Mrs. Ning flattered me. I was also idle at ordinary times, so I started to eat drums. Over time, I was able to make several delicious dishes. If Mrs. Ning likes it, make some snacks for Mrs. Ning another day."
"Is Mrs. Ning's Zhang Xiao Mrs. Mu San? When I came here, I heard that Mrs. Mu San was a woman skilled in cooking."
"Yes, Zhang Xiao is very good at cooking. I learned from her but I can't learn from her. I'll be free to introduce you later."
Ningchengxuan put down his chopsticks, and the man stood up with him."Mom and Dad, I've finished eating. I'll go to work."
Lu Yongchun took a look at his big bowl, which was really empty. She told her son with satisfaction, "drive carefully on the road, and come back for lunch? I'm ready to go home early."
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