How did Wang Zifeng know that his hero who saved the beauty before had already gained a certain trust from Wu Meizi, and besides, he was just having a meal, as long as he did it right, Wu Meizi would not pay attention to the gossip of boring people. And Wu Meizi is also a little curious about Wang Zifeng, how does this thin body have so much strength.

The two chatted with each other, and when it came to Wang Zifeng's kung fu, Wu Meizi was obviously very interested, and his eyes narrowed.

Wang Zifeng also coped with the past one by one, saying that he had learned a little qigong before.

Entering Wu Meizi's house, Wang Zifeng had a different feeling in his heart, this lonely man and widow, the other party is still a pretty widow, is it just a meal for a while? How do you feel a little wrong, could it be that today I am mighty and cleaned up three gangsters, this Wu Meizi was impressed by my domineering, and may prepare tonight.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, but just as Wang Zifeng had just changed his shoes, he heard a crisp sound from inside the house.

"Mom, you're back!"

Then I saw a little girl wearing a cute dress printed with a beautiful sheep and sheep walking out happily.

"Well, yes, mom is back, Xiaoling is not well-behaved!" Wu Meizi threw her bag on the sofa, greeted her, and touched the little girl's head, her eyes were full of doting.

It's just that Xiao Ling at this time looked at the door in a daze, not only her, but even Wang Zifeng looked at the latter in surprise, but smiled bitterly, this fate is really mysterious. He didn't expect that the little girl who gave him the squid skewers yesterday turned out to be Wu Meizi's daughter.

"Hey, aren't you an uncle of the homeless man?" Xiao Ling immediately pointed to Wang Zifeng and recognized it at a glance.

Wu Meizi looked puzzled, looked at Xiaoling, and then looked at Wang Zifeng.

Wang Zifeng could only smile bitterly and spread his hands, and then told what happened yesterday.

On the sofa, Wu Meizi smiled and touched Xiaoling's head: "So that's the case." Xiaoling, this is not an uncle, this brother has helped me a lot today, and in the future, he will be from our pharmacy!

"Hello brother!" Xiao Ling's big eyes were sparkling, and when her mother finished speaking, she immediately screamed obediently, and spit out her little tongue playfully at Wang Zifeng.

Wang Zifeng was a little embarrassed, but he gradually let go in laughter. The previous doubts in my heart were also solved, no wonder Wu Meizi invited him to come to the house, it turned out that there was a child. It's right to think about it, although Wu Meizi's husband died, it doesn't mean that the two did not leave the crystallization of love.

"Xiaoling, you greet the big brother first, and mom will cook!"

Watching Wu Meizi enter the kitchen, Wang Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked left and right, there is a lot of furniture in this living room, and most of the living room is occupied, in fact, it can be seen that the person who arranges the family is a little lonely, otherwise, he would not put so many things in the living room, which is obviously afraid of loneliness.

"It turns out that Brother Zifeng works in my mother's shop!" Xiao Ling suddenly thought that Wang Zifeng was a homeless man, otherwise it would be impossible to give him squid skewers.

Wang Zifeng snorted, his embarrassing matter was bumped into by the little girl, and he said it in front of Wu Meizi, he was actually a little embarrassed.

"Hehe, my mother won't bring a man to my house, you're the first!"

Xiaoling seems to be a self-cooked, taking off her slippers and kneeling on the sofa, her long eyelashes are fluttering, and she is particularly cute.

The pair of gurgling eyes clearly showed that this little girl was a ghost elf.

"Ha, then I'm honored!" Wang Zifeng smiled and pandered, whether it was true or not, it sounded very comfortable.

"Hey, I don't feel sincere at all, my mother's food is much better than what she cooks outside, you're blessed! If you want to have a bless in the future, you know how to do it." Xiao Ling smiled and squeezed her eyes with Wang Zifeng.

Wang Zifeng sweated profusely in his heart, this ghost girl!

It didn't take long for the smell of food from the kitchen to waft into the living room.

Wang Zifeng sniffed deeply, and suddenly felt hungry in his stomach and had a great appetite.

Xiao Ling's nose twitched, and she smiled: "Sweet and sour carp, I like to eat it the most!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Meizi was carrying a dish around her apron, and her original long hair had been tied up high, revealing her white neck, perhaps because of the high temperature in the kitchen, her cheeks were slightly red, and she smiled, which made Wang Zifeng's heart move.

"Come, eat first. ”

Wu Meizi put down the plate, turned around and went to the kitchen again.

This back and forth, six or seven good dishes were served, and Wang Zifeng, who watched it, was stunned.

Because he wanted to wait to eat together, Wang Zifeng didn't move his chopsticks, and waited until Wu Meizi also sat down, then he sighed: "Sister Wu, you are really good in the hall and in the kitchen!"

Wang Zifeng's eyes swept over the dining table, among these dishes, four of them were big dishes, when she came back before, Wu Meizi didn't go to buy vegetables, obviously she had them in the refrigerator, and now he really believed Xiaoling that her mother was a good cook.

"Of course! My mother is amazing!" Xiao Ling interjected with her little head held high.

"Come, try it and see if it suits your appetite!" Wu Meizi said with a smile, a flash of confidence flashed on her face, obviously very confident in her cooking skills.

Wang Zifeng has been waiting for this sentence for a long time, because Xiaoling is there, so the atmosphere at the dinner table is also laughing from time to time.

Because his body has begun to change, Wang Zifeng's appetite is much better than before, and fortunately, Wu Meizi has made a lot of dishes, but under the sweeping of Wang Zifeng, he was finally eaten up.

Wu Meizi looked at Wang Zifeng with a smile, she is not a little girl, Wang Zifeng is like this, but she likes it very much, originally everyone who cooks vegetables, what she likes to see the most, is naturally the dishes she makes are eaten by others, which is the most direct affirmation.

However, Xiao Ling squeezed her eyes at Wang Zifeng after eating, and then jumped back to her bedroom.

Wang Zifeng looked at the waves on the table, scratched his head, and hurriedly helped clean up.

"Sister Wu's craftsmanship is really comparable to those outside chefs!"

Wu Meizi is very happy in her heart, in fact, she likes to cook, and she used to study recipes when she had free time. She is indeed very confident in this: "If you don't dislike it, I will help you bring it after lunch is ready." ”

"Really?" Wang Zifeng was overjoyed, but he inadvertently grabbed Wu Meizi's hand, and suddenly felt that it was smooth and tender.

"When...... Seriously!" Wu Meizi's heart trembled, and she quickly pulled out her hand, and then walked quickly into the kitchen.

Wang Zifeng stretched his neck and looked at the kitchen, rubbed his hands, and muttered: "I often cook, my hands are still so delicate!"

"What are you talking about!" Wu Meizi seemed to hear and asked.

"Ahh

As he spoke, he hurriedly stepped forward to bring a few plates, and then walked quickly into the kitchen to help wash the dishes.