"Okay, that's right, you don't have to go back today, just stay here, anyway, tomorrow is my birthday, you stay and let's have a good drink! I want you to continue to monitor Wang Hu!" This task, the shopkeeper is naturally proficient, it seems that his efforts over the years have not been in vain, seeing that he is about to be reused by Wang Lung, so it seems that he no longer has to return to the past, seeing the shopkeeper leave, Wang Lung's face was finally darkened, just now he was holding on to a breath, he opened a jar of beauty drunk, I still remember, this wine is Haiyan's favorite, but unfortunately, the wine is still there, but the beauty has passed away!

Wang Lung's heart is naturally very painful now, he never wants to show his soft side to anyone, and he took a big sip of wine, and said in a low voice: "Haiyan, my child, why are you so stupid? Others don't understand me, you are my daughter, I can't imagine that you don't understand me like this, I have worked hard for so long, what is it for? Isn't it just to prevent you from being bullied again? But this last scene, you haven't seen it, don't be afraid, Daddy will definitely fulfill your wish!" Come, there are no outsiders here now, let's have a drink for the two of us!"

There was no one on the other side of the table, but Wang Lung saw Wang Haiyan when she was a child, her favorite thing to do at that time was to pester herself every day, let herself play with her, those years were her happiest days, forget it, or don't think about it, the more you miss, the greater the harm to yourself, but one thing, Wang Lung is certain, that is, he will definitely not spare Xie Changan's kid!" "Haiyan, Daddy is gone, let's come to see you next time!" Wang Lung said lightly into the empty air.

"Can't you see that Wang Lung actually loves Haiyan so much? Since they love it so much, why should they hurt it? I really can't understand this man!" "Hongyan is still once it is cast, it can fill the entire space, no, it seems inaccurate to say this, Hongyan is still originally born from the unity of heaven and man, it is the core of the space that Begonia can master, therefore, although the shopkeeper left, but Wang Lung happened, Xie Changan naturally knows," That's right, even though Wang Lung has a lot of bad things, but it's really good for Haiyan, do you smell a smell now? It's very fragrant, isn't it, Wang Lung is a superb cook, Haiyan can cook a good meal, and it is also because of him, in my memory, has always had a taste.

When we were 10 years old, Haiyan and I were so playful that we forgot our way home, and the weather was not very good that day, and in the evening, both of us were hungry, and then, do you know what happened?" Xie Chang'an had a faint light in his eyes, at this moment, he had completely sunk into the memory, Haitang still smiled gently, did not speak, shook his head, for Chang'an and Haiyan's past, she really wanted to know, before knowing the two of them, Haitang never knew that missing could be so beautiful!

"At that time, I was not very old, and I didn't know what cultivation was, but at that time, Haiyan's performance was much more mature than mine, she took out three steamed buns from her package, carefully cut them into cubes, and picked a handful of hawthorn next to it, you know that the largest thing near Bishi Village was the hawthorn tree at that time, before that day, I never knew that Haiyan could cook, steamed bun Xiaoding with hawthorn juice, that tastes so good, I should say that it is the best thing I have ever tasted! Even after all this time, I still can't forget the smell!

Later, the next day we came back well, this hawthorn steamed bun became a testimony of love between me and Haiyan, and later, her craftsmanship is getting better and better, and she also agreed with each other that I will take him to see the entire great mountains and rivers of Tianyuan Continent, and she is willing to always make good food for me, and now this wish has become an eternal regret in my heart!" Now Haitang has a full understanding of Chang'an, this man is very affectionate, the more he can't forget Haiyan, the more he can't let go of him, there is no hawthorn steamed bun in Haitang's package, she only has a big cake, "Although I don't know how to make hawthorn steamed buns, as long as I have a bite to eat, there will definitely be a bite of you!"

At this stage, Begonia can only do this, more, not very good for everyone, hawthorn steamed bun that belongs to the memory between Haiyan and Chang'an, he won't learn, let the taste stay in his heart forever, "Do you want to say that this floating taste is hawthorn steamed bun? Do you really want to eat it now? You wait a while, I'll be back soon!"

This hawthorn steamed bun is Haiyan's favorite thing to eat, I have also learned, I have always wanted to find a chance to do it once, but now the time is there, but unfortunately there is no one to eat, this is naturally a delicacy, Begonia used the power of space to take a plate, if usually, Begonia categorically did not dare, now it is different, Wang Lung is now in a trance, even if it is one less plate, I can't see it, Chang'an only now remembers, what is Begonia going to do, if something really happens to her, she will definitely be very guilty!

When he was young, a faint fragrance came, "Are you in a hurry? Don't worry, what I promised you will definitely be done! Come and see what this is?" It is really a familiar taste, what is Chang'an thinking in his heart now? It is a gratitude to Begonia, the taste is good, but good things must be shared, otherwise, how can he be worthy of the food that Begonia has obtained through danger? Memories belong to himself and Haiyan, but delicious things belong to everyone.

"How's it going? Isn't it really delicious? I've told you, I've never lied to people!" This is naturally a very delicious thing, Begonia has never had too many requirements for eating, after all, when he was in Xinghai City, he didn't have so much time, but now she realized that her previous thoughts were wrong, "It's really delicious, I ate the taste of longing in this dish." ”

"Naturally, this dish is much better than flatbread. Begonia said lightly.

Xie Changan didn't see it that way, "Begonia girl, flatbread has the taste of flatbread, the more you eat, the more it tastes, this thing is worth savoring, we are good friends, now I can only say this, I hope you can understand." "For Begonia, Chang'an doesn't hate it, but what he really needs now is time, it should be said that it is a long time.