Xiao Junchen glanced thoughtfully at the depressed Zuo Feng, rubbed Fang Zhiyu's back with his elbow, and said with a smile: "It's noon after playing chess, I'll cook with Ah Yu, the teacher will go to the room to rest first, and when Ah Yu is ready, we'll call you out." ”

Zuo Feng nodded, drooping his head, really like an old cricket who had been defeated, "Then the kitchen will be handed over to you." With that, he walked to the room with his feet up.

Seeing him like this, Fang Zhiyu couldn't help but feel a little worried, she tugged at the corner of the man's clothes, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Zuo won't have anything to do, right? ”

Xiao Junchen hooked his lips and smiled, he was already used to such a scene, and whispered to her: "It's okay, the teacher is used to being arrogant, and I am not very comfortable for the time being when I am suddenly defeated by this little girl of you, so it will be good later." ”

Although Fang Zhiyu was a little worried, she still nodded, and then was pulled to the kitchen by Xiao Junchen.

Zuo Feng couldn't help but set up a very simple courtyard even indoors, there was a screen in the middle of the living room, on which a picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix was painted, and a very old loom was placed next to the screen.

"Why is there a loom here?" Fang Zhiyu asked quietly.

"Because I have a teacher who passed away very early, the teacher is very fond of weaving, the relationship between the two of them is very good, after the teacher passed away, the teacher put the loom in a very conspicuous place, see things and think about people. ”

It turns out that this is the case, I didn't expect Mr. Zuo to have such an eccentric personality, but he is an infatuated person.

The two of them came to the kitchen, and Xiao Junchen took out all the ingredients he needed from the refrigerator.

Fang Zhiyu tied an apron, took out a handful of green vegetables and put them under the faucet to rinse them carefully.

After a while, she shook the water on the green vegetables, and was about to cut the vegetables with the knife, but Xiao Junchen took the lead, "I'll just cut the vegetables." ”

After speaking, she took the green vegetables in her hand and cut them one by one, with light and skillful movements, as if she had done it many times.

"Xiao Junchen, why didn't I find out that you were so versatile before?" Fang Zhiyu's eyes were full of ridicule. Xiao Junchen pressed the tip of his tongue against the inner wall of his mouth, and looked smug: "Of course, your husband and I are omnipotent." ”

Fang Zhiyu glanced at him, and then immediately turned into a state of serious cooking, she skillfully added a little oil to the pot, put the ingredients that Xiao Junchen had just cut into it, and kept stir-frying.

Soon, a plate of fragrant delicacies was presented to her.

She gently picked up a dish with chopsticks, put it in Xiao Junchen's mouth, looked at him expectantly, and asked cautiously, "How is it?"

Xiao Junchen frowned, Zhiyu's heart was even more bottomless, and in the end, he said slowly: "It's delicious, it's just a little hot." ”

Whew——Fang Zhiyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, Xiao Junchen leaned over and lowered her head, and before she could react, her cold thin lips were already imprinted on her lips.

Just simply pasted it, Fang Zhiyu was shocked, and hurriedly pushed and shoved, but how could a woman's strength be comparable to that of a man, after struggling for a long time, Xiao Junchen still didn't move.

The smell of men's powerful hormones and the faint smell of tobacco linger in the nose, which makes people's hearts wander.

No, this is Mr. Zuo's home, and if he sees it, she will be stupid.

After a while, Xiao Junchen gently bit her lip and reluctantly left the warmth.

"Xiao Junchen, do you know that Mr. Zuo may come out at any time!" she scolded in a low voice.

Xiao Junchen, who was reprimanded, glanced at her with a spring breeze on his face, and said indifferently: "What if you come out? I kiss my own wife and don't break the law." ”

Fang Zhiyu was almost angry, took a deep breath, and then quickly prepared the dishes in the back, so that Xiao Junchen, the dog man, would not eat her tofu all the time.

"Mr. Zuo, come out for dinner. Fang Zhiyu knocked on his door.

By the time Zuo Feng came out, the dishes had already been placed all over the table, and the fragrance was fragrant.

When Zuo Feng saw these meals, he couldn't bear it for a long time, but he had to pretend to be arrogant and slowly walked to the table.

He took a chopstick dish and put it in his mouth, and suddenly his face was over, his eyes lit up, and his dark eyes were a little red.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Junchen asked when he saw this.

He wiped his tears, his mood went up and down, looked at Fang Zhiyu with a touched face, and asked excitedly, "Girl, is this your dish?"

Fang Zhiyu nodded a little uncertainly.

"This dish is exactly the same as my wife's cooking. ”

Fang Zhiyu was in a little uncomfortable, she deeply regretted that Zuo Feng's wife left, if this method could give Mr. Zuo a little comfort, it would be the biggest effect of this meal.

"Mr. Zuo, if you like to eat, eat more. ”

Because of the mention of this incident, the whole process of eating was a little heavy.

After eating, Zuo Feng took Xiao Junchen and her to the fishing garden to fish.

A gentle breeze blows across the lake, causing ripples on the lake.

"I remember when you were a kid, you loved to come here to fish. Zuo Feng said suddenly.

Xiao Junchen nodded a little heavily, both of them were holding a fishing rod, but strangely, there was no bait on it.

"Xiao Junchen, why are you fishing, but there is no bait on the hook?" Fang Zhiyu sat next to him and asked a little puzzled.

"Jiang Taigong fishes, and the willing person takes the bait. Naturally, the fish caught here are also willing to take the bait. Zuo Feng's expression was a little solemn.

Since I came to the fishing garden, the whole atmosphere has become heavy.

Fang Zhiyu didn't understand their rules very well, so she naturally stayed quietly on the sidelines.

Suddenly, Zuofeng's fishing rod moved!

However, he looked calm and said, "Are they starting to move?" was obviously a questioning tone, but it was a positive sentence for Fang Zhiyu to hear.

"Yes, teacher. Xiao Junchen looked at the calm lake with an indifferent expression and replied.

I saw Zuo Feng's eyes darken, and he shook the rod suddenly, and a fat fish was biting the hook, and he put the fish into the bucket.

"Heh, your father suffered a loss at their hands before, since they took the bait, don't let them go. Zuo Feng's voice was a little stiff, and his eyes burst with rolling anger.

Xiao Junchen was silent, his face was indescribably gloomy, and after a moment, he said slowly: "Yes." ”

Fang Zhiyu heard it next to her and seemed to understand, could it be that there was any secret hidden in it?

Who are they referring to?

It is also related to Xiao Junchen's late father, no matter what, this matter is definitely not simple!

As the sun set, Xiao Junchen took Fang Zhiyu to say goodbye to Zuo Feng and returned home.