Since the fourth master said that he didn't care, and promised that after Hongxuan would recover today, Jiaming would really lose his hands.

So much so that the next morning, after seeing that Hongxuan was still depressed, eager to get close to the master, and worried about timidity, she still did her own thing heartlessly, according to the rhythm of the past, she used breakfast when she should have breakfast, and turned a blind eye to the situation of the little guy.

Eating and eating, suddenly, the fourth master sandwiched a small longbao and gave it to the little guy in front of the plate.

"Huh!" the little guy rubbed his eyes in disbelief, peeked at the fourth master, and was dazed when he saw that he was concentrating on eating, as if nothing had happened just now.

Could it be that you are really daydreaming!

Dreams are dreams, even dreams, in dreams, Ama still cares about herself and likes herself.

Then, he carefully picked up the xiaolongbao in front of him and ate it.

Hmm, delicious!

Eating and eating, the little one gradually came out of his depression.

It's a dream, and he's happy.

The fourth master saw that he had almost eaten, so he sandwiched another one for the little guy.

The little guy's eyes blew up, and finally, he reacted, the second time!

This, as it seems, was not a dream, so the little one smiled.

Seeing this, the corners of Jia Ming's mouth raised slightly, indicating that she was actually paying attention to Hongxuan.

After breakfast, the fourth master touched Hongxuan's head, and left under the gaze of Jiaming and others.

Xiao Hongxuan stood stunned on the spot, and then smirked.

Because he felt the familiar hand, the warmth of the hand, and the touch of the hand touching his head.

He was finally sure that he hadn't daydreamed this morning, and that everything that had happened was true.

Then, in the house, Jia Ming took Hongxuan's little hand, who was still smirking although he had recovered from his stupor, and took him around the room to eat.

Walking and walking, she really couldn't stand his stupid smile, and her little face was like Ye, making this expression, imagining the appearance of Ye's smirk, after the cola, when she thought of Ye's iceberg face paralyzed face, she felt a little unbearable. Immediately take the initiative to bring up the topic, attract his attention, and change his expression.

"I said it yesterday, you think too much, don't you!"

"It's really overthinking. Xiao Hongxuan scratched his head embarrassedly and continued: "However, a few days ago, Ama scared Xuan'er. ”

Jia Ming smiled speechlessly, "You care so much about you Amma?"

"Hmm!" Hongxuan nodded, and said very solemnly: "Ama is the best!"

Well, forget that you little guy has liked you Amma since you were a child, and asked this boring question in vain.

However, it is also quite gratifying to see the little guy return to normal.

Moreover, his current state is much more pleasing to the eye than the depressed appearance of the past few days.

Especially during the afternoon when the team rested, he took advantage of this time to run out to play, and when he came back, the smile like the warm winter sun also infected Jia Ming himself, and his mood was also relaxed.

This mood is good, most people have become easy to talk, and the same is true of Jia Ming.

Hongxuan saw that she was in a good mood, thinking of a similar situation in the past, and reverted to his old anger, his eyes rolled, and the corners of his mouth were immediately hooked, his small body was past, and he said in a milky voice: "Eniang, Xuan'er wants to eat what you made." ”

The thought of those delicious foods makes the little one feel like his mouth is going to water.

Jia Ming raised her eyebrows, pretending not to understand, reached out and took out a plate of red bean cake she had made from the carriage, and said, "Here you go, eat it." ”

Hongxuan: "......"

Although this is delicious, there is more to it than he wants.

Jia Ming saw that he was stunned, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he said with bad intentions: "Why, if you don't want to eat, forget it." As he spoke, he made a gesture to put it back.

"Ah, no, E-niang, I don't want to. Hongxuan hurriedly stopped.

Jia Ming had no intention of putting it back, just teasing and teasing the little guy, so she withdrew her hand very obediently and didn't make any more moves.

Xiao Hongxuan hurriedly moved the whole plate of red bean cake to him, and picked up another piece to eat, but he was not stopped again, although he was small, but the little head melon was very easy to use, after eating two mouthfuls of red bean cake, he understood, he was teased.

After thinking about it, the little guy is not in a hurry to eat red bean cake - boiled duck can't fly, after all.

So, he continued with what he had just thought, "Eniang, although the red bean cake is good, Xuan'er wants to eat something else, such as dinner and supper." As he spoke, he thought about it, and his saliva secretion increased again.

However, whether this expectation can be realized depends on whether Eniang agrees.

Looking at the little guy's puppy wet eyes, Jia Ming, who was in a good mood, couldn't bear to refuse, and she also wanted to eat the dishes she made, so she nodded and agreed.

Then he said: "Then think about it, what do you want to eat, E-niang will make it for you." Of course, it's limited to the ingredients you have, and if you don't have them, you can only make something else. ”

"Wow, that's great!" The little guy didn't care about the ingredients, as long as it was made by Eniang, it was delicious, so he jumped up on the carriage happily.

The hearts in the carriage can quite understand the little master's excited mood at this time, after all, during the time when he is away, it is not convenient for the master to go to the kitchen. As a result, I don't cook much, and most of the time, I just make some durable pastries.

In addition, the master's cooking is well-known for its deliciousness (well-known in the peach courtyard), and the master also praised the deliciousness, and the little master has eaten a meal made by the master for many days, and I thought about it, it was normal.

Approaching dinner time, the fourth master listened to Su Peisheng's announcement that after the dinner was made by Jia Ming, he was a workaholic, and he planned to have dinner by himself today, which would also dispel this idea. Then, leaving behind some finishing touches, he left.

He likes to eat vegetarian, and the vegetarian dishes made by Jia Ming are the most suitable for his appetite, and besides, some dishes with meat and vegetables also think they are very good and suit his appetite.

Therefore, the dinner was used by the three of them together, and the normal Hongxuan was restored, although no one said anything during the banquet, the atmosphere was warm.

In the evening, one big and one small, as usual, went into the study.

As for Jia Ming, she looked at her script as usual. However, looking at it, the script is in the end, and the translation is over.

She looked at the small box dedicated to the notebook on the side, and then asked the red heart who was doing needlework on the side uncertainly, "The notebook is here, right?"

"It's all here. ”

"Alas, I've read it all, and I don't have a book to read. ”

Heart hesitated, and then proposed: "Otherwise, master, you go to the master's side to have a look." "The ear room next door is my master's temporary study, and she saw a box of books moved in today.

"That's the only way!" Jia Ming thought it was a good idea, she was not a person who could only read the script, and those serious books could also be read and read.

Moreover, she glanced at the hearts and said secretly: I don't want to do needlework, and I can't be excited about this recently.

When I entered the study, I saw the father and son, holding small hands with big hands, just when the master taught Hongxuan to write big characters. Well, how to say it, father and son in the same frame, this scene is a bit sweet.

After getting the consent of the fourth master, she seriously picked up the book, but there were not many books, she didn't pick it much, and after taking it that would not be boring, her eyes inadvertently saw a sweeter picture between father and son.

The fourth master lowered his head and whispered something to Hongxuan, Hongxuan smiled sweetly, and then, the fourth master's face began to soften when he was infected, and the corners of his mouth were hooked.

Jia Ming suddenly felt that her heart was a little stuffy.