After a while, Aunt Wen walked out with a beef soup, she gently placed the soup pot on the table, and then turned around and went into the kitchen again.

"Do you remember, Mr. Fang's taste is light, pay attention when you put salt, don't be salty, do you understand?" Aunt Wen instructed Lin Rongrong while pulling the cupboard, and Lin Rongrong next to him nodded to indicate that he had written it down.

"He's so clean, he doesn't like people to eat with him, and even if he sits together, he has to divide the food for him. Aunt Wen took a set of clean cutlery from the cupboard shelf and handed it to Lin Rong, and continued: "Go and put this on the table, he likes to sit on the north side." ”

Lin Rongfu took the cutlery and walked out of the kitchen, carefully placed the dishes and chopsticks on the north side of the dining table, and then raised his legs to move to the sofa in the living room.

"Eat?" Fang Zhihe heard Lin Rong's footsteps stop in front of him, so he lazily spit out two words.

Lin Rongrong bit her lip and made an "um" sound, but she couldn't be sure if Fang Zhihe heard it, so she stood in place and hesitated, just as she was about to speak again, Fang Zhihe opened his eyes, he glanced at her lightly, stood up and walked towards the restaurant.

After coming to the restaurant, Fang Zhihe gently pulled the dining chair and sat down, he swept the food on the table, turned his head and shouted to Lin Rongrong beside him: "You sit down and eat together!"

However, Lin Rongrong did not sit down because she had been told two minutes earlier that the man did not like to sit and eat with others, nor did he like to share the food on the same plate.

Seeing that Lin Rongrong didn't respond for a long time, Fang Zhihe turned his head to look at her again, "Didn't you hear me?"

Lin Rongrong hesitated for a moment at Shiga's gaze above, then walked to the opposite side of Fang Zhihe and sat down gently.

"Without the dishes and chopsticks, how are you going to eat?!" Fang Zhihe asked coldly as he stared at Lin Rongfu opposite.

Lin Rongfu looked down at the empty dining table in front of him, moved his seat slightly, and stood up.

"When", a spoon was thrown over, "Just eat like this, throw the spoon away after eating!"

Lin Rongrong swallowed his saliva, sat back on the dining chair, stretched out his right hand to pick up the spoon thrown by Fang Zhihe, scooped the spoon of steamed eggs, and put it in his mouth.

Fang Zhihe sighed helplessly, and lowered his head to eat, the current Lin Furry seemed to have become an animal that had not been domesticated, and he needed to be repeatedly instructed by others in order to make a correct response.

"Hurry up and eat, and go out with me after eating. Fang Zhihe said as he mentally sketched the animal.

Lin Rongrong heard Fang Zhihe say that he was going out, so he didn't dare to slack off, and scooped a spoonful of egg custard and stuffed it into his mouth indiscriminately.

Fang Zhihe couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt when he saw Lin Rongrong eating like this, so he changed his words and said, "You don't have to be like this, it's too late." Although the tone was still light, it sounded much more pleasant than before.

Lin Rongrong raised his eyes and looked at Fang Zhihe, put the spoon down in embarrassment, and chewed the contents of his mouth carefully, trying not to make a sound.

Aunt Wen in the kitchen secretly glanced outside, shrank back, and suddenly a breeze swept in with a faint aroma of grass, which smelled very good.

Spring is here, it's finally here!

Aunt Wen sighed in her heart.