In Westinghouse, Bai Yongjing and Zhao Wu ate opposite each other.

Bai Yongjing's meal is almost finished. He looked up and saw that Zhao Wu only had a few mouthfuls of soup in his bowl, and he only drank half a bowl.

Seeing Zhao Wu like this, Bai Yongjing showed a worried expression: "Uncle Young Marshal, is the food that my mother cooked for you so unpalatable tonight?"

Compared with the white flower anther porridge a few days ago, Bai Yongjing felt that Zhao Wu's meal tonight was still very delicious, at least there were many colors.

"Uncle Marshal, my mother said that if you are sick, you should eat more. Otherwise, it won't be easy to get better" Bai Yongjing didn't know Zhao Wu's thoughts. He thinks he can't eat because the food doesn't taste good.

After a while, Bai Yongjing said, "If you can't eat this meal, I'll secretly go to the kitchen and get you a few dishes made by my mother." Bai Yongjing originally wanted to share his dish with Zhao Wu. Tonight, Chu Xintian made a dish of button meat, which was Bai Yongjing's favorite dish.

However, Bai Yongjing had already eaten almost enough, and only a few pieces of fat remained. He was worried that Zhao Wu would not like them.

Facing Bai Yongjing's concern, Zhao Wu couldn't help but smile bitterly.

How did he become a mother-in-law now?

For the sake of children's affection, they can't even eat. If you let others know, wouldn't you laugh off your big teeth?

"You don't have to go get food anymore. You are right. If you eat a big meal, your mother's technique is good that it will get better soon. All these dishes are delicious Zhao Wu said, picked up the bowl, took two bites of three, and sent the red dates, glutinous rice and quail soup to his stomach.

Zhao Wu didn't lie either. Chu Xintian's dishes are very well done.

Zhao Wu also knew that as long as it was Chu Xintian's cooking, even if it was difficult to eat, he was not willing to waste it.

Unconsciously, his heart was attracted to that woman.

Because of this, Zhao Wu, who used to be very casual about things like the love of children and girls, at this moment, his every move in Chu Xintian's eyes was closely connected to his heart.

Zhao Wu is an expert on the battlefield.

But Zhao Wu is not good at emotional things.

What's more, Chu Xintian's identity is someone else's fiancée.

If Zhao Wu had any thoughts about Chu Xintian, he knew that it was impossible.

He sighed and decided to leave Chu Xintian's thoughts.

Bai Yongjing ate very much. He obediently put away Zhao Wu's cutlery and his own cutlery.

Before leaving Westinghouse, he stood on the ground and asked Zhao Wu for instructions: "Uncle, can I come here to do my homework Today's teacher's class is for us to copy the words of persuasion." The knowledge that my uncle told me yesterday was interesting. Uncle, can you tell me more today""

Looking at Bai Yongjing's lovely face, how could Zhao Wu refuse his request

"Of course." He said with a gentle smile.

"Then I'll go get my bag"

Bai Yongjing said, quickly walked out of the West House with the tableware, put the tableware on the stove, returned to the east room to get the schoolbag, and came back again.

He took a pencil case, a book, and rice paper out of his bag and laid them out on the table.

Zhao Wu's eyes were naturally attracted by one thing.

What attracted Zhao Wu's attention was not something else, but Bai Yongjing's pencil case.

He couldn't help but reach out and pick up Bai Yongjing's pencil case and look at it carefully.

It is a long bag sewn with black cloth. In particular, the pattern that resembles a little monster is sewn onto the bag with colored cloth.

This craft is much better than that of other female workers.

But it's funny. The little monster on the bag was the pattern that Zhao Wu had seen for the first time.

He took it in his hand and turned it over and over again.

Bai Yongjing saw that Zhao Wu was very interested in his bag, and hurriedly said to him proudly: "Uncle Young Marshal, do you think the little dinosaur on the bag is very beautiful, my mother sewed it for me."

"Little dinosaur" Zhao Wu heard that this bag was made by Chu Xintian, so he was even more interested.