After wrapping the dumplings, Natsume looked at the time, and it was only forty minutes from washing the vegetables and stuffing to before and after wrapping. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info when she was free, she wanted to cook some and send it to Ling Haochen's house first, although she didn't know Ling Haochen yet, but it was obvious that he was very wrong today, he didn't eat, and he said inexplicable things. So as the host of Yehedge's current body, she felt that she needed to care about Brother Haochen of Yehedge.

Natsume pretended to be casual and said to Mother Zhao, "Aunt Zhao, do you think we should send some to Ling Haochen's family?" The relationship between our family and his family has always been very good, and Ling Haochen also takes good care of me, which can be regarded as a thank you."

Zhao's mother was sorting out the wrapped dumplings, listened to Natsume's words, straightened up, and said with a smile: "Xiao Fence has really grown up, not only can make dumplings, but also understands the world, and talks and does things more and more likely, Mrs. told me last time that Xiao Fence has changed a lot this week, loves to learn, and is very filial, which really makes her a mother's peace of mind."

Aunt Zhao will cook it right away, just wait a little, hehe."

Mother Zhao happily went to cook dumplings, but Natsume was scared half to death, it turned out that she still couldn't do the same as Yehedge! If it weren't for the fact that her face was from the night fence, it is estimated that everyone would know that she was impersonating.

But think about it, Night Mother, Night Dad, Ling Haochen, and Mother Zhao all get along with Night Fence day and night, and they must know Night Fence's character very well, even if she tries her best to get closer to Night Fence, she will still feel different.

It's okay to think about it again, she Natsume is Natsume, not a pirated version of the night fence, so while everyone is changing their opinion of her, fortunately, they completely change the image of the night fence in their impression, and then be themselves in a dignified manner.

During Natsume's thoughts, Zhao's mother quickly cooked the dumplings and put them in the thermos bucket, then walked up to Natsume and handed them to her, "Okay, Xiaohedge, are you enough to see this?" It's not enough for Aunt Zhao to cook again."

Natsume mentioned two large buckets of dumplings, shook them twice, and was heavy, "Enough is enough, you have to leave us some"!

Mother Zhao smiled and scratched her nose twice, "Yo, it's really stingy, hehe, be careful on the road"!

"Xiao Liang is a stingy ghost now, Aunt Zhao, then I'll go."

Yejia and Lingjia are both in the rich area, a famous villa gathering place in Lushi, where the scenery is particularly beautiful, because it is close to the national 5A-level scenic spot, Qingyueju. It is said that this is the former residence of a great literati, and the villa was built here, not only to reflect the identity, but also to touch the luxury of the treasure.

Uncle Zhou arranged a car for her, and the driver drove Natsume towards Ling's house.

It took about five minutes to arrive, and Natsume was a little surprised that he arrived so soon, and he knew that he wouldn't take the car, so he just walked over.

But she doesn't seem to know the way when she walks alone, not to mention that it's very unproductive to walk over.

The Ling family's villa is similar to her own, she first walked to the gate of the courtyard and rang the doorbell a few times, and immediately an uncle came to open the door for her, and when she saw her, she immediately said: "Hello Miss Night, you are here, please come in, please come in."

Natsume replied respectfully, "Hello, just call me Xiaohedge, then I'll go in first."

The uncle was a little stunned, thinking that he was hallucinating, and kept holding on to the door, looking at Natsume who was walking inside.

An aunt who was the same age as Zhao's mother opened the door for her, was very happy, hurried her in, took the thermos bucket in her hand, and led the way in front.

When he was about to walk into the living room, he happily said to the inside:

"Madame, Madame, Miss Night is here."

Natsume followed behind and quietly observed the Ling family, the colors of the house are basically luxurious purple, it can be seen that the owner of the house is particularly fond of Western gentleman style, and the decoration everywhere can show the elegant temperament.

I walked to the living room without paying attention, and before Natsume had time to take a closer look, as soon as the aunt's words fell, an elegant lady came over and took her hand, very kindly, "The fence is here, ouch!" Godmother is looking forward to you coming every day, and when she asked Haochen, the kid only said that you were only in high school and were busy, and I asked again just now, but he ignored me and went into his room. Come, sit down, godmother has prepared your favorite thing for you."

Then he said to the aunt next to Natsume: "Mother Wu, put the things in your hand on the coffee table, and you go and get the things I prepared for Xiaolei."

"Yes, madam", Wu's mother put down the things in her hand, turned around and went to the kitchen, and went out through the side door.

Godmother? Natsume was a little glad that she didn't have time to speak first, if she called Aunt Ling, the scene must have been very embarrassing, isn't this just a clear way to tell everyone that she is not a night fence?

exhaled lightly, and obediently followed Ling Ma, that is, Tang Wan, to sit on the silk sofa.

She used the computer in her bedroom to check the Ling family on the first day of school, so she knew that Ling Haochen's mother was called Tang Wan, and he also had two older sisters, the eldest sister was called Ling Xiao, who was in the army and had the rank of major; The second sister, Ling Huanting, is married, and her husband is a poor boy, but fortunately, she is a person who is willing to struggle, and the couple manages a small company under the Ling family.

"I know that my godmother loves me and looks forward to me coming, but because I am only in high school, it is completely different from junior high school, I have a lot of homework, and I feel like I can't finish learning every day, what Brother Haochen said is right, don't be angry with him, it's all mine."

Tang Wan patted Natsume's hand distressedly, "Godmother knows, you can really blame you, just come and see more in the future, don't study too hard, you must pay attention to your body, look at your body, thin, make up more."

"Mmmm, I know", then took a thermos bucket on the coffee table, and said: "Godmother, this is the dumplings I wrapped, there are several kinds of fillings, Zhao's mother has cooked them, I am afraid that it will be cold when I take it, so I will put it in this thermos bucket."

Tang Wan looked at the bulging ingot-like dumplings stupidly, and a wave of heat surged in her nose, don't look at her now that she is Mrs. Kuo, and her life is comfortable. But when she was young, her family was poor, and it was not easy to even eat a full meal, and she was a strong child, determined to study hard and find a way out. It happened that the college entrance examination resumed in 77, and she was admitted to a national famous school at once, and it was there that she met Ling Haochen's father, Ling Jintian, a young man with a noble body, liked her on the first day she entered the school, and the two ended up together. Fortunately, Ling Haochen's grandparents were open-minded people and had no concept of family, so she married into the Ling family as soon as she graduated, gave birth to two girls and a boy, and lived a very happy life.

Although he gave birth to two daughters, one was in the army, he did not return home once a year; The other is to soak in the company and compete with her brother for favor when she comes home. I have never eaten what my daughter made by herself, but sometimes she can't wait for a reunion of her family when she cooks a big table of dishes.

At that time, An Yueli had just given birth to Yeli, and she was going to be a godmother to the child. Then he watched the night fence grow up from a young age, and has always been his own daughter.

Now I really feel a little filial to my daughter, and I still eat it with my own hands, maybe less salt and less vinegar, but it is the taste of love.

"These are all small hedgerows? Godmother is really happy, our little fence is really the best."