Backyard of hometown.

As soon as Zuo Zai opened the door of the backyard, Huo Feng smelled an extremely familiar smell.

Huo Feng took a deep breath, and the smell helped him drive away all the haze of 2008.

In 2008, Huo Feng was 21 years old. It seemed that a long time had passed, but when he smelled this smell, he could still feel his mood at that time.

That year, Zuo Zaizheng was 18 years old. A thought suddenly appeared in Huo Feng's mind: If he had confessed to Zuo Zai at that time, would their children be able to make soy sauce now?

Thinking of this, Huo Feng felt it was a bit incredible.

He had never thought about marriage before. Huo Feng had been deeply afraid of marriage since he was very young.

During the divorce of parents and the lonely childhood, Huo Feng only had the shadow of marriage and no yearning for family.

But why is he so eager to have a home, a home between him and Zuo Zai? He even thought of children so early?

His children will definitely grow up as carefree as Xinran and Zuo Zai. It is best to have a personality as warm as Zuo Zai, it is best to be a girl, it is best...

When he smelled the wheat cake, many thoughts suddenly emerged in Huo Feng's mind.

A person's olfactory memory is usually beyond his own cognition. Some things are forgotten, but some smells are forgotten no matter how long it takes, and when the news arrives, the memories at that time will come to life.

"Mom, are there any baked wheat cakes? I'm so hungry. For the wheat cakes, I only ate a little bit at noon, and I didn't even get half full." Zuo Zai ran to Xiang Min to act coquettishly.

"There are some wheat cakes. Your brother just called and said you brought a boy back. Where are the people?" Xiang Min asked Zuo Zai.

"Huo Feng, why are you standing there in a daze? Come and try the wheat cakes made by my mother. The universe is invincible and delicious. If you don't come again, wait until the fragrance drifts to your neighbors. You will have nothing to eat when you are snatched away. The wheat cakes made by my mother are fragrant and famous, and are well-known." Zuo Ao called out to Huo Feng, while picking up a wheat cake that was a bit hot. Without even cutting it with a knife, he broke it up.

"Can you speak more normally?" Xiang Min glared at the left after making wheat cakes again, then turned around and saw Huo Feng walking over.

"Hello, aunt, I am Huo Feng." Huo Feng introduced himself in a regular manner.

"Well, hello, I have two more here. You can go to the house to have tea first. Zuo then take the wheat cake and cut it. Every girl's family always has a bit of a taste of eating." Xiang Min shook her head at Zuo again.

"What are you cutting? The wheat cakes have to be broken before they are delicious. Mom, it's not the first day you know me. I have always eaten this way. It's not my personality to pretend to be gentle." Zuo Zai expressed indifferent to Xiang Min's scolding.

Just keep it indifferent, she even broke it off and handed it to Huo Feng: "Do you want to try it? It's very delicious while it's still hot."

Huo Feng was a little embarrassed. Of course he wanted to eat it, not to mention that the cake was handed directly to his mouth.

If Xiang Min was not around, Huo Feng would not even move his hands, and he would just use his mouth to catch the cake he handed over to eat.

Eating the same cake with Zuo Zai is definitely something that makes Huo Feng feel relaxed. It is a delicacy, and the taste of his girlfriend feeding her mouth will definitely be higher.

But how can such a thing be done in front of the parents you met for the first time?

"I'll try it after cutting it. Do I want me to take all the done things in and help cut it first? Is there any special way to cut it?" Huo Feng said to Xiang Min and Zuo again.

"You know many other ways to cut?" Zuo Zai expressed that he did not believe in Huo Feng's knife skills.

Then Zuo Zai suddenly remembered: "Oh, by the way, mom, I told you that the braised pork made by Huo Feng is almost the same as the one you make. Even I can't make that similar. He doesn't know anything, he can make braised pork, which is very magical."

Zuo Zai is very happy every time he thinks of Huo Feng's braised pork. For foodies, this is Huo Feng's most magical ability.

"Nothing is so particular," Xiang Min handed over a stack of wheat cakes to Zuo Zai, "You can take it and cut it. After cutting, you go to the house to have tea and wait for me, and I will go in immediately."

Huo Feng quickly took the wheat cake in Zuo Zai's hand so that his foodie girlfriend would not hold a stack of wheat cakes with one hand, and while holding the wheat cakes with the other hand, he had to stuff the wheat cakes into his mouth. He looked completely overwhelmed.

Huo Feng felt that if he didn't pick it up fast enough, the stack of wheat cakes might fall to the ground at any time.

But Huo Feng was definitely thinking too much. It has been no longer the same time and time to eat and pick up wheat cakes like Zuo now.

It is absolutely impossible for mothers to make wheat cakes such a delicious food in the world to fall from the left hand of the foodie.

But in Xiang Min's eyes, Huo Feng's action, which he made without thinking, was a little extra point.

As soon as the backyard door comes in, it is Zuo Zai’s kitchen in his hometown.

"I want to eat too." After entering the door, Huo Feng immediately turned his head and stared at the wheat cake on Zuo Zai's hand.

"Didn't you say you want to cut it before eating?" Zuo Zai was too lazy to pay attention to Huo Feng. He didn't open his mouth just now, and now he said he wanted to eat it.

"They helped you hold wheat cakes with both hands, without cutting them, and without holding them." Huo Feng saw that Xiang Min had not come in, and began to act coquettishly towards Zuo Zaizai before he came in.

These two words can appear from Huo Feng's mouth. Left surrendered directly, broke off a piece, and sent it to Huo Feng's mouth to feed him.

"Aunt, do you two want to do this in the kitchen? You are not afraid of teaching the children badly." A voice broke the atmosphere of Zuo Zai and Huo Feng's love at this moment.

Xiang Min did not come in from the backyard, but after Zuo came up from the city, he rushed directly from the front yard to the back yard to look for Zuo Zai. By chance, he happened to see this scene.

Huo Feng was embarrassed by Zuo Yu's words. The main reason for his embarrassment was not that Zuo Zai feeds him food, but that Zuo You heard and saw him acting coquettishly at Zuo Zai just now.

"Zuo You, have you been itchy recently? It would be nice if you didn't teach me badly. I'll teach you badly? I don't have that great ability." Although Zuo Zai said that, he actually felt very embarrassed.

"Aunt, I'm itchy and itchy. Why are you blushing? It's not you who itchy." Zuo Yu said with a smug look and ran to the living room.

"Huo Feng, please help me cut it. Just cut four pieces of each. I'll clean up this guy who is so itchy." After Zuo Zai said that, he also ran to the living room.

Zuo jumped up and down in the living room again, and Zuo could no longer chase him.

"Can you two still have some integrity?" Zuo Jianshe shouted to his grandson and his daughter who will never grow up.

"Grandpa, please take care of my aunt. Just forget she doesn't have any signs of her appearance. She will take me badly when she returns to Wenzhou. It's too irresistible." Zuo You ran while not forgetting to scold Zuo.

"Zuo You, stop for me." Zuo Zai felt that the current situation was obviously Zuo You bullying her.

"If I stop, what benefits will you give me? Do you want to feed me wheat cakes too?" Zuo said again, and the man had already run to the front yard.

"Zuo~ You~ Don't be caught by me if you have the ability!" Zuo Zai didn't plan to chase out of the living room, but when he heard what Zuo You just said, he started chasing him again.
Chapter completed!