He pushed open the old wooden door and Wu Zhizhi's voice came from inside, "Yes, Jing Nian, just do it like that, mash all the fruits, sister come and see it later, and now make some food for you first."

Lu Yanshi's eyes turned and saw that Jing Nian was arranged by her at the corner of the stone table, holding a stone cone to help her pound the cherries.

"..." This woman, even his younger brother, was really not at all.

Moreover, Jing Nian didn't lose her temper. He was a little depressed, but now he actually offered her a calm and peaceful manner.

Why is this? Why is Jing Nian willing to get close to her? Is she born to attract those strange silent psychopaths?

"Jing Nian." Lu Yanshi spoke.

Lu Jingnian glanced at him and continued to pound the cherries in the pot.

"You're here." Her long hair was tied behind her casually, her waist was slender, and she was wearing a dark brown apron, like a faint blooming pear blossom, silently releasing all the light.

Lu Yanshi glanced at her, feeling that he needed to say something, so he asked, "Cooking?"

"Yes, Jing Nian said he was hungry." He also took care of her family in this way, and she would never forget this kind of kindness.

Lu Yanshi nodded.

Wu Zhizhi said: "Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten yet, please stay and eat something. The eggs you picked up today were not taken, and I put them here. I will make them for you to eat at night?"

"Okay." He reluctantly agreed.

Wu Zhizhi was in a good mood and went to cook. He looked through his own notes and wanted to make a steamed shrimp egg, cheese baked beef rice, seaweed soup, and a spicy spicy chicken dish. During the whole cooking time, because he had been measuring the ingredients in grams, he made it very slowly. After taking the time, he asked him: "Three dishes and one soup is OK?"

"No problem." Lu Yanshi felt very strange. She was so sensitive to cooking. She wrote the recipes herself. Why do you still need to measure the number of ingredients? Can't she know how many ingredients she adds?

Wu Zhizhi's small building has a separate kitchen, and she has all kinds of advanced kitchen utensils. She asked him: "Do you want to have a cup of coffee first? I have coffee beans from Cuba's Crystal Mountain. Last time I went abroad on a business trip, I bought it for me, and it tastes very mellow."

"Make a drink."

"Okay." Wu Zhizhi wiped his hands clean and went to the coffee machine next to him to make coffee. Then he brought it to him.

Lu Yanshi took it and put it on the table without drinking it.

"Do you want milk?" refers to coffee.

"No, just do it."

"Okay." Wu Zhizhi went back to cook.

Lu Yanshi couldn't help but ask, "Why do you need to use an electronic scale?" Last time he went there because he wanted to entertain a foodie, what about this time?

Wu Zhizhi's salt-gathering action was paused, and said "Maybe I'm used to it."

After that, she stopped talking and cooked quietly. Soon, three dishes and one soup were prepared. She put them on a tray and brought them to the stone table in the yard. She also built a shed on the top to protect her from the wind and rain, saying, "Go and eat outside, the air outside is good."

"Isn't it cold?" Lu Yanshi looked at the weather outside. It was still a bit cold in the city of S when it was winter.

"Not afraid, there are tense things."

What she said was the transparent magnet transparent door curtain, hanging in pieces around the square pavilion.

This is indeed a good idea, which can block the wind and air conditioning, and also see the scenery outside.

Wu Zhizhi went to see the cherry made by Jing Nian and praised, "Jing Nian, you have done a good job, you will get the cherry pits."

Lu Jingnian smiled slightly, smiling and proud.

Wu Zhizhi couldn't help laughing and naturally held his hand, "Let's go out for a meal. I'll make the eggs you picked up today into steamed shrimp eggs, which is very suitable for your age."

Lu Jingnian nodded and the two walked outside.

Lu Yanshi was waiting in the pavilion, and subconsciously wanted to get the dishes and chopsticks. He used to help her get them, but now he saw that there were no tableware on the table and wanted to get them.

Only after standing up from the table did I remember that I had no idea where her bowls and chopsticks were placed.

He was stunned for a moment, sat back again, a little disgusted with his conditioned reflex.

Wu Zhizhi took a scarf to Jing Nian and wrapped it around her neck. Lu Jingnian glanced at her and seemed to say: It was very childish.

Wu Zhizhi understood his eyes and couldn't help laughing, "No, it's so great that it won't get dirty, so eat quickly."

She scooped him a small bowl of seaweed soup, "Drink some soup first and eat."

Lu Jingnian took the spoon obediently and took a sip. It was warm, light and delicious. She felt healed both physically and mentally, and nodded at her.

Lu Yanshi helped him translate, "He said it tastes good."

"I can see it." Wu Zhizhi smiled slightly, picked up the soup, took a sip, and there was nothing. It was like drinking white water. She frowned and felt a little sad.

Lu Yanshi also drank the seaweed soup. The taste was similar to before and the food was fresh. This time there was no problem. Home-cooked dishes were different from special dishes. The special dishes tasted freshness and sauce. Home-cooked dishes mainly eat the sentiment of "hometown".

He hadn't eaten the food she cooked for many years, and he felt a slight touch in his heart. Of course, this touch was a kind of nostalgia for the food in the past. It felt like he had eaten something that he thought was delicious when he was a child, and his body and mind were immediately satisfied.

The three of them quietly enjoyed the mountain food with the beautiful scenery of flowers around them, and everything seemed so beautiful.

After dinner, I was lazy and didn't want to move.

Wu Zhizhi leaned on the back of the chair, her apron was not yet untied. After eating, her cheeks were slightly rosy and bloody, making her look more beautiful and fair.

In fact, her temperament is a bit cold. When she looks at people, her eyes always look gentle and cold.

But his personality is rather silly, so it still makes people feel cute occasionally.

"Do you want a glass of plum wine?" She brought it out when she was having a meal. The most suitable thing to drink plum wine in winter is so sour and sweet, and very heartwarming.

"Okay." Her habits have not changed after so many years.

In fact, he didn't know that Wu Zhizhi hadn't cooked for a long time, and this time it wasn't because of Jing Nian that he cooked by himself.

She usually asks Mimi to bring food.

Wu Zhizhi poured each other a cup and looked at the scenery outside and felt that this moment was particularly peaceful and beautiful.

Lu Jingnian fell asleep. Today, he went up the mountain with the people from the resort and went to play for a day. He didn't take a nap. He couldn't stand it after the meal.

Lu Yanshi took off his coat and covered it on Lu Jingnian, and continued to drink.

In fact, he should have said goodbye at this moment. Jing Nian was asleep, and he should have carried him back, or notified Lin Xiao to come to pick up Jing Nian, but he didn't want to break the peace at this moment from the bottom of his heart. Moreover, if Jing Nian left, he would have no reason to stay here.

So he maintained his surface calmness and drank wine as if nothing had happened.

Wu Zhizhi couldn't bear to destroy the atmosphere, so she looked up at the night sky above her head. She often did this, but there was one more person tonight, and she was still the one she loved. This feeling was different, and it seemed rare and precious.

"Jing Nian is not unable to speak, but is just unwilling to speak." Suddenly, he said something.

Wu Zhizhi was confused, what does it mean?

After thinking about it, I still didn't know, so I looked at him, my eyes slightly cute, "What? I didn't understand."

"Didn't you ask me in the morning? Jing Nian can't speak?"

"Oh-" she remembered, "Yes, yes, but why is he like this?"

"His parents died, so that's how it became." He took a sip of wine.

"His parents..." Wu Zhizhi was very shocked. Isn't his parents? He is also Lu Yanshi's parents? She said in surprise: "Uncle Lu..."

"It's not my dad, it's Xu Man and Cheng Li."

Wu Zhizhi was shocked.

So that's it!

Jing Nian was the child of Lu Yanshi's mother and Cheng Li later. But why did the child's surname be Lu? If it were Cheng Li, why should the surname Cheng? And didn't Lu Yanshi hate Xu Man very much? Why did he become Jing Nian's guardian? It would be considered kind not to kill him, because everyone knows that Lu Yanshi's temperament is like a violent hedgehog and hates Xu Man and Cheng Li very much.

"Two years ago, did you see news about the fall of the cable bridge in the scenic area of ​​C City?"

"It seems to have some impact." It seemed to be a typhoon day at that time. It was not accurate to say that it was a typhoon day. It was affected by the typhoon. There was a heavy storm at that location. The next day it rained and the sun was clear, so no one took it seriously at that time. But the next day, the cable bridge hanging on the high place suddenly broke, and a large number of tourists fell from it, causing a great response. The news was broadcast for many days in a row.

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The preface is now written and published. I just finished writing this chapter and I am about to write the fourth update, and I will write a chapter in two hours. Little cuties, have you been diligent in the preface recently?
Chapter completed!