Recently, as long as the parent-child restaurant is not very busy, Feng Wei will replace Xiaohe's class, so that Xiaohe's mother and son also have time to go out and have fun with Fang Shan. Yan Leng didn't go home all year round, and seeing the smile on Xiaohe's face that was emerging day by day, Feng Wei's heart as a best friend was also warm. Even the mothers who often come to the store say that Xiaohe's complexion looks better and better day by day.

Fang Shan is really like what he said in the car last time, always encouraging Jiajia to try different interest projects, and then after the experience, he seriously consulted Jiajia's feelings and gains. All this Xiaohe is in his heart, and at the same time, he is also very grateful to Fang Shan for his dedication to Jiajia, even Jiajia cherishes this hard-won happiness, Zhao Yi, the former sister's ex-boyfriend, led Jiajia to play football as an outdoor sport, Jiajia is already very happy. Recently, Jiajia has experienced horseback riding, indoor skiing, children's taekwondo and many other different projects under Fang Shan's careful arrangement, which he has not been exposed to before, after each interest class, Jiajia is so excited that he can't close his mouth, and has been telling Fang Shan and Xiaohe what happened in the class, what interesting things they encountered, and what the teacher said to them.

Today, Xiao and Jiajia made an appointment to go together, as soon as they entered the door, they saw the sign at the door of the parent-child cooking class that read: Parents and babies will integrate whimsy and strong love into the cooking DIY, parent-child relationship is like food, only sincere and attentive cooking, in order to leave a lingering fragrance. Xiaohe stood next to the slogan, thinking about the good intentions of the advertising people, what he said was really not wrong at all, the parent-child relationship is like food, only sincere and attentive cooking, can leave a lingering fragrance.

Most of the people who came to the parent-child kitchen class were mothers and children, and Fang Shan was the only man in the class, and his age didn't look young anymore. The mothers next to them all jokingly said: This old man is really a treasure in the palm of his hand, and it is not fake at all. Xiao He only smiled awkwardly when she heard it beside her, because she really didn't know how to explain this complicated relationship between her and Fang Shan like a stranger.

The course content is also colorful, there are all kinds of weird cookies, I can also make small cakes, this pizza is super cool, strong little burgers, nutritious sandwiches and so on. This time they booked a class to make a small cake by himself, Fang Shan encouraged Jiajia to try to complete each step by himself, listen carefully to the teacher's explanation, if he encountered difficulties in the cooking process, Fang Shan would not directly help him, but encouraged Jiajia to think about the teacher's explanation again, think that he was wrong, and encourage Jiajia to solve the problem by himself. But Jiajia has never been in the kitchen at home, this is his first time in contact with cooking things, let alone seen whisks, etc., although the teacher explained very carefully, but 4-year-old Jiajia still did not do a good job, and after putting it in the oven, the shape and aroma of other children's cakes have long been wafting out. But Jiajia's still can't do anything.

Fang Shan and Xiao He both encouraged Jia Jia, there was nothing to do again, but Jia Jia suddenly burst out of control and cried, because Jia Jia was usually very well-behaved, Xiao He also asked Jia Jia in surprise What was wrong.

Jiajia just kept saying: Mom, Uncle Fang, I was wrong, I will definitely do it well next time, I will never do this again.

Xiaohe was very sad, she didn't expect her son to be so cautious in front of her, just made a little mistake, and he was so nervous.

Xiaohe thought that in this Yan family, Jiajia has always been the most favored since he was born, not only that he is the only boy in the family, but more than Didi's troublemaking rebellion, Jiajia will always be the most sensible child in the hearts of adults, the most worry-free child.

Xiaohe hugged Jiajia in his arms distressedly: It doesn't matter, if you are unhappy or afraid in the future, you can tell your mother, and your mother will always be by your side. You don't always need to say sorry to others and you are wrong, you have done a good job, just now you were in the process of making the cake, Uncle Fang and I saw it, you listened to the teacher's command, and the batter was very good.

Jiajia looked at Fang Shan with tears in her eyes and said: I'm afraid that I'm not sensible and don't do well, Uncle Fang Shan will leave, and he will no longer be able to play with me in the future.

Hearing Jiajia's words, Fang Shan, a big man in his early forties, couldn't help but shed tears.

"No, don't worry, Uncle Fang and Mom will always be by your side, watching you grow up, watching you get admitted to college, and then watching you join the work. That would be a long, long road, how could Uncle Fang Shan walk?"

Listening to Uncle Fang Shan's words, Jiajia's mood calmed down a lot.

On the way home, Xiaohe and Fang Shan said: This is the first time I have seen Jiajia's emotions so out of control, maybe he is really afraid of losing you.

Fang Shan leaned his face closer to Xiao He, Xiao He could feel Fang Shan's hot exhalation and slight heartbeat, "What about you, Fang Xiaohe, are you afraid of losing me." ”

Xiaohe was immersed in every bit of happiness that Fangshan brought her in these days, and said shyly: I'm afraid, I'm afraid.

Didi has also recently started the college life she has always dreamed of, and she is busy making new friends and participating in clubs at school at the beginning of the semester, so she doesn't have so much time to attend the weekly regular meetings of the Shanghai rich second-generation underground party, but Meng Dan still often drives to the school to find her.

Every time after class, when I saw Meng Fan's brand-new yellow sports car parked at the school gate, everyone knew that it was waiting for Yan Didi, and the other girls were very envious. It seems that Yan Didi is always determined, and that is really her very good friend.

"Since they are good friends and don't have girlfriends, then the fat water will not flow into the fields of outsiders, so introduce them to our classmates, Yan Didi. One of the girls quipped.

Yan Didi has always been outspoken and willing to help others. "No problem, I'll tell him tonight, introduce him to a girlfriend, if any of you are tempted, send a photo on my WeChat, haha, see if you have an eye relationship. ”

Originally, Meng Fan came to Didi to have a dinner for the two of them, and then went to the cinema to watch the latest movies after dinner.

During the whole eating process, Yan Didi kept holding the photos of the sisters: Meng Fan, look at this, her eyes are big, watery, and cute girl type.

Meng Fan didn't look at it, lowered his head and said impatiently: I don't like it, I don't like it, I don't like it.

Yan Didi flipped out another classmate's photo: Then look at this, this one feels like a supermodel, and her figure is super good, you know. As he spoke, he grimaced at Meng Fan.

"I don't like it, I don't like it, I don't like it. ”

"Oh my God, Young Master Meng, you have good conditions, and you have a small sports car, which is very attractive to girls, but you can't be too picky, right? What kind of girls do you like?"

Meng Fan looked at Yan Didi's eyes and said seriously: Have you read Jin Yong's martial arts novels?

Yan Didi said with a disdainful face: Of course I have seen it, I am also serious about Shanghai Fuqing University, okay?

Meng Fan said: I want to meet Azhu in my own life,

"What, you like blind people? I didn't expect you to have such a unique taste. Didi said in surprise.

"Ah Zhu, Ah Zhu, Ah Zhu, not Ah Zi, have you ever read a book? The Ah Zhu in my heart is lively, delicate and delightful, eccentric, empathetic, and smart. ”

Meng Fan thought that Didi would understand, but she just kept smiling stupidly.