Yang Muxue, who was busy planning her business empire, could not think of these details.

I have long been overwhelmed with joy.

After being reminded by the man, I quickly filled a bowl of milk.

Fortunately, I packed a bottle of milk in advance while Lin Fenglin was not in the house.

Carefully holding the porcelain bowl and walking out the door, he saw Lin Wenguang squatting on the ground making a snowman.

I saw that his little face was red from the cold and his fingers were swollen like carrots.

I felt the temperature of the porcelain bowl in my hand again.

Turned around and returned to the house.

When Lin Fenglin saw her going out and coming back, he thought something had happened, so he walked straight in front of Yang Muxue,

"What's wrong? Why did you come back just after you left?"

He gently placed the bowl on the table, poured another bowl of boiling water, and let the milk warm up.

"Wen Guang was playing outside making a snowman. I was afraid that the milk was too cold and I would get cold and catch a cold after drinking it."

Lin Fenglin looked at the little girl in front of him.

I've only been at home for a few days, but I feel like I've changed a lot.

She's a little whiter and her complexion has improved a lot.

Just keep it up a little longer and make it fatter.

He touched the temperature of the porcelain bowl and felt that it was about the same. He took it out of the hot water and turned around to remind,

"You haven't drank the medicine today yet. I'll fry it for you later. Please help me think about it. If I open a restaurant, what should I call it? I want to compare Huanyan Tower with the name.

You can’t lose!”

After waving his little fist, he carried the porcelain bowl and walked out of the house again.

"Wen Guang, come here, come to my aunt!"

Hearing the sound, Lin Wenguang immediately stopped pulling at the snow with his hands.

After blowing his nose, he still dragged a big nose bubble and ran to her.

I thought I had done something wrong and would be scolded, so I almost buried my head in the ground.

"Auntie, did Wen Guang do something wrong?"

This look of actively admitting his mistake made Yang Muxue amused, and she looked at him pretending to be angry.

Seeing the frightened look on his face, he spoke,

"Why is my aunt here to scold you? Why is Wen Guang so obedient? I'm here to let you try my aunt's craftsmanship."

He handed the porcelain bowl to Lin Wenguang.

Lin Wenguang looked at the unfamiliar white liquid in the porcelain bowl and took it with some trepidation.

"Auntie, is this really drinkable? I really wish I had never seen anything like this before."

Yang Muxue touched his head, which was slightly cold from the cold, and smiled.

"Don't worry, you can drink it. Your aunt has already drank it and it tastes pretty good."

When Lin Wenguang heard this, he immediately felt relieved. After thanking him obediently, he drank the milk in the bowl one sip after another.

Yang Muxue on the side was worried, trying to see something different in his expression.

However, nothing was seen.

Finally, when he finished drinking, I saw that his expression looked the same, and for a while I was not sure whether this thing tasted good or not.

"Wenguang, what do you think it tastes like?"

After thinking about it carefully, he said seriously,

"Auntie, it tastes very good. What is this called?"

"This is called milk. My aunt wants to sell it after the Chinese New Year. It's from Wen Guangjue. Will children like to drink this?"

Lin Wenguang nodded vigorously and looked at her with bright eyes,

"I'll like it! But I'd like it even more if it was a little sweeter."

Although Yang Muxue also knows that if it is sweeter, it will definitely be more popular with children.

But this milk is always purchased by parents.

How could a parent let his child drink something so sweet?

No matter how much she boasts about the efficacy of milk.

The mere fact that it is too sweet and causes tooth decay is enough to dissuade parents from voting.

He took the porcelain bowl and patted Lin Wenguang's butt.

"Okay, let's go ahead and build a snowman. Be careful not to catch a cold. When the time comes, your mother will tell you that your aunt won't help you."

Seeing his cheerful back, he sighed softly.

The adult world is so tiring!

Although, her current body is not an adult yet!

but!

Her thoughts are!

The flying snowflakes fell on the shoulders and black hair.

Shaking off the snow all over his body, he closed the house.

Since then, the wind and snow inside and outside the house have been separated.

"How's it going? Do you like Wen Guang?"

Seeing her lifeless look, he tentatively said,

"Don't you like it?"

After Yang Muxue placed the porcelain bowl on the table, she collapsed directly on the kang.

"It's not like he doesn't like it. He said it tastes good, but he wishes it could be sweeter. Forget it, forget it, that's it. It's absolutely impossible to make it sweeter anyway!"

After saying that, he rolled on the kang twice more and rolled to Lin Fenglin's side.
Chapter completed!