"Fang Tezhu, there is still some soup in it, do you want to drink some?"

Xia Zhi Tong (情qíng) is the next one, and he can't work in the cold, so the task can only be pressed on him (身shēn).

"No, thank you, young lady, I can eat these." Fang Yi declined, but he didn't dare to grab the food in the cold weather.

He still hopes that the boss will recover and return to the company as soon as possible.

"If you're hungry, you go drink something first" Leng Tian glanced at him, rare and generous.

Fang Yi was flattered, grinned, and showed a mouthful of white teeth, "No need, boss, I can eat more of these, and I can fill my stomach"

Xia Zhi smiled, went to get tin foil, and got some seashell vermicelli, "You can eat these"

"Eat" Fang Yi nodded excitedly, the young lady is too good.

Leng Tian glanced at him and lowered his eyes to look at the barbecue.

"Bake this to give him a belly pad."

Xia Solstice was handed over and placed in front of the cold weather.

"Can I eat this?" Leng Tian turned his head and asked.

Xia Zhi looked at him funny, then looked up and asked Nanfang, "Fourth, can he eat this?"

"Huajia, it's not good for wound recovery, boss, you should still avoid it," Nan Fang explained with an expert's face.

Cold

You can't eat anything.

"You'd better not bake it, I'll take a look"

Xia Zhi saw that his face was red from the fire, took a tissue and wiped the sweat on his face, and persuaded softly.

"Bake this batch first"

Leng Tian glanced at her deeply, and his deep eyes reflected the firelight, and the light flickered brightly.

Xia Zhibu (forbidden jìn) looked at it a few times, and her heartbeat was accelerating, fortunately there was fire, otherwise no one would have noticed her blushing appearance.

The light in the cold sky darkened.

After baking the batch, it was really not baked, so I served it and let the mother and son go over to eat.

"Daddy, I want to eat corn" Leng Yicheng climbed into the chair by himself, and looked at him without blinking.

Leng Tian pinched his nose, "Take what you want to eat"

"Okay" Leng Yicheng smiled and narrowed his eyes, reached over and took a piece of corn with his little hand, and took a bite of it, before he asked the two old men meaningfully.

"Daddy's grandfather and mom's grandfather, do you want to eat?"

When the two old men heard his name, they couldn't help but smile and squint their old eyes, and responded funny, "Grandpa can't eat these, you can eat them."

"Then you're welcome," Leng Yicheng said, biting on the corn in a big gulp, his happy eyes shining.

Just watching the little guy eat, the two old men smiled happily and squinted.

Xia Zhi's eyes also couldn't leave his son's (body shēn), and someone brought her a squid skewer, "Eat it quickly"

She looked back, noticed his warning gaze, and laughed.

She took it, ate happily, leaned over, and asked in a low voice, "It's not okay to look at my son"

The fragrant breath swept through the ears, the light of the cold sky dimmed, and she took a sip of boiling water from the water cup to suppress the anger that she provoked.

Xia Zhi glanced at him, chatting with the two grandfathers, and eating barbecue with his son.

From time to time, Ji Yixi and the south brought them baked things.

The mother and son ate very satisfied.

"You take a bite"

Xia Zhi handed the cabbage to the corner of Leng Tian's mouth.

Mr. Leng frowned, disgusted with eating vegetables, but the aroma of barbecue was still very (tempting), he glanced at her expectant, lowered his head and took a bite.

"Isn't it delicious?"

"Hmm," he curled.

"Hey, mom (Mimī) and daddy are sprinkling dog food again," Leng Yicheng sighed solemnly.

Everyone laughed and looked away.