Nianhua was huddled on the sofa of the hotel alone and watched TV, and the TV was playing "Doraemon".

Picking up the prunes on the table again, she suddenly had a smile in her eyes, and she was doing it in one episode of Jingle Robot Cat to make a lot of dorayaki ......

In a trance, I heard the sound of the doorbell, Nianhua turned off the TV, and Uncle Huang came back?

She stood up and walked towards the door, subconsciously wanting to open the door with her right hand, only to stretch out her hand and a slight pain hit her, and she had to change her left hand.

"Yellow ......"

It's not Huang Haoran standing at the door!

One big and one small, one tall and one short, one black and one white...... Male!

Blinked suspiciously, and before he could ask, the boy opposite raised his head and looked arrogant: "You are the one who helped my mother get my dress right?" ”

Clothes? Mom?

Nian Hua asked uncertainly, "Is your mother Mrs. Han?" ”

"My mother's name is Dong Yue, so she doesn't call her Mrs. Han!" Get! Directly reported the name.

“……”

Seeing that she had not spoken, the boy pouted, "You haven't answered yet, have you?" ”

"Yes." Nian Hua nodded innocently.

Han Lin was stunned for a moment, staring at her intently, this little girl was so cute, with a small goose egg face, her eyes flashed as if she could speak......

"You...... What are you here for? ”

No, Dong Yue really sent someone to send clothes over, right?

It's a bit suspicious to let my son deliver it personally......

Han Lin and the bodyguard behind him walked into the house, "My mother said to give this to you." ”

He gestured to the box in the bodyguard's hand.

It's a small suitcase.

"Thank you!" Nianhua has returned to the appearance of not being too casual in front of people, and pretending to be a little Lori.

I took it with one hand, and it was... Heavy! How many clothes is there?

"What's wrong with your hand?" Han Lin noticed her hand and went around her hand exaggeratedly, as if he had never seen a bandage, "It must be very painful, I once fell into a ditch once when I was playful, but it hurt!" ”

Still a boy who is afraid of pain, Nianhua nodded cooperatively, not wanting to continue the topic.

Han Lin is a defenseless or very friendly boy, as soon as he enters the house, it is as if he has arrived at his own home, fortunately this is not Nianhua's boudoir.

"How do you stay in a hotel?"

"My uncle and I are here in Beijing, and we will go back tomorrow." Nian Hua said.

"No wonder you don't speak in a Beijing accent."

Speaking of Beijing accent! Nianhua remembered that in her previous life, she was also a person who had been in Beijing for some years, but the Beijing accent was her pain, and she couldn't learn it.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but get angry with Xiao Zhengtai, "Of course you don't have a Beijing accent." ”

Han Lin naturally didn't understand the hidden meaning of her words, "Yes, the teacher said that we people in Beijing have to roll our tongues when we speak, and you speak like a southerner is soft." ”

also deliberately demonstrated to her, "That's what you want to say." ”

He, didn't he hear her sarcasm, and still explained innocently, Nianhua shook his head, and couldn't help but laugh.

Only then did he take a closer look at him. Dong Yue's son is really worthy of a beautiful mother, half of her appearance looks like her, her skin is very white and tender, her eyes are single eyelids, and she is a little confused when she talks to you. The other half should be like his father.

Why does his face feel familiar? Where have I seen it, I can't remember it for a while......

"Y-Why do you keep looking at me, do you think I'm handsome?" Han Lin was a little proud.

Nianhua chuckled: "It's not bad." ”

has seen so many beautiful men in later generations, no matter how good-looking Han Lin is, he is just a little Zhengtai now, and it is difficult to say whether he will be crooked in the future.

"What?" Han Lin lowered his eyelids, "Then you must not have seen my brother, my brother is much better looking than me!" ”

Speaking of his brother, he paused.

Han Lin wanted to sit down on the sofa, but suddenly leaned on the table and asked curiously, "What is this?" ”

He was talking about the pastries on the table, which were so delicious that it was very appetizing to watch.

"It's blueberry yogurt pudding."

"It's really a pudding!" He had only eaten this little pudding once when he went to England with his father, and it was still one piece at a time, and it was not as cute as this one piece at all.

"Can I take a bite?" Although Han Lin asked, his hand had already scooped up a bite without hesitation and tasted it.

"Second Young Master." Before the bodyguards could stop it, the pastry was already in the stomach.

Nianhua stood in place uncalmly, blinking in dismay.

He's not afraid of being poisonous? Didn't his mother tell him that strangers couldn't eat things? Did his father teach him not to leave someone else's house to his own???

"It's delicious! Where did you buy it, tell me if it's okay? Han Lin was already red in his eyes, and the pastry shop in Shangjing was almost visited by him, but he had never seen such a rare little pudding.

Nianhua said lightly: "I made it myself." "She has a book in her space that makes all kinds of pastries, and with her cooking skills in her previous life, it is not difficult to make such a simple little pudding.

Han Lin's mouth instantly opened into an O-shape, and there were still a few crumbs on the corners of his mouth, looking very cute. "You did it yourself?"

When he was a child, he had three dreams, one was that he wanted his mother to be young and beautiful forever, the second was to be able to play happily with his brother, and the third was to have sweets that could never be eaten.

In the past, his grandfather asked him what kind of daughter-in-law he wanted to marry when he grew up? He didn't understand what his daughter-in-law meant, but he still replied loudly: "I want to marry a daughter-in-law who can make desserts and make pastries for me every day." "I can make desserts, I can make all kinds of desserts!

Grandpa laughed.

Now, his daughter-in-law, who can make desserts, is standing in front of him, and he is at a loss, "My name is Han Lin." ”

The change of tone is too fast," Mo Nianhua. Nianhua said that everyone had reported their names, and she didn't seem to be able to say it.

"Do you make any other pastries?"

If he was not mistaken, there was still some small expectation in his eyes, and he didn't know why, "Did you say pudding?" I can make a lot of pastries, chocolate pudding, cheese pudding, almond pudding, coffee pudding, and all kinds of fruit pudding...... "Hehe, it's all her specialty."

Han Lin's little Zhengtai is already in a state of petrification in the wind~

It can be seen that Han Lin is very interested in pastries, Nianhua specially gave them a box of hibiscus cakes made by herself in the space when they left, and packaged them, and tied a small bow with a red ribbon, Dong Yue's clothes She didn't want and couldn't refuse, thinking about it, she had to give Han Lin something she liked.

Han Lin couldn't put it down, and when he left, he was very reluctant, and turned back three times in one step, "Nianhua, I will come to see you in the future." ”

Nianhua didn't take it to heart, he just thought it was a joke between children. Where to see her? She'll be home tomorrow, how can she see it.