The kitchen door was closed, and the sound of cooking alone was enough to cover up the sound of opera outside, Wang Menglai was cooking seriously, probably forgetting him again, and he didn't glance at him.

When he was bored, he had nothing to say to her, although she didn't respond much.

"Teach me how to stir-fry in the future?"

She finished washing the dishes, heated the oil and poured in the potatoes, and in a few seconds the oil was splashing everywhere. Because standing in front of the pot, she didn't listen to Jiang He's words too clearly, so Jiang He stood up and walked to her side and said, by the way, she washed an apple, with one hand behind her back, like an inspecting leader.

Wang Meng didn't even look at him, and concentrated on stir-frying, "There is no future." ”

The smell of oil smoke came to her face, and Jiang He took two steps back and shrank behind her.

"There will definitely be one in the future."

He shook his head and said firmly.

Wang Menglai also took the time to think about this question when stir-frying.

Well, there will be one in the future, but he must not be allowed to make trouble.

"Then I won't learn, I'll eat your cooking in the future. Hey, hey, hey. "He has a beautiful heart.

Wang Menglai was holding something in both hands, so he pushed him with his shoulder, and said disgustedly, "Go away." ”

He was not very happy to hand over the apple in his hand, and turned the place where he had never bitten it for her, "Do you want to eat?" ”

Half of the apple was left, and although the half had not been bitten, there was still apple juice left on it. Wang Menglai glanced at him again, and the cold look in his eyes made him instantly understand her choice, he pursed his lips and muttered, "Okay, you don't eat." ”

After being treated indifferently, he felt the cruelty of society, so he chose to return to his kennel and feel the warmth of the world again.

Listening to the wind whistling outside, I suddenly wanted to fly a kite. He wanted to be happy, urgently.

-Dream-

Wang Menglai is a good cook, she has been learning to cook since she was six years old, when people were not as tall as the stove, and she was not very skilled at using a spatula on a bench. After practicing for many years, my cooking skills got better and better. It just beautifies the current river. As soon as I met her, she was the best she could be.

Grandma Wang has complete trust in her, she has never let people worry about her since she was a child, and she is very sensible.

The dishes were served one by one, and Grandma Wang also went to the kitchen to help her.

It's not like a relative, it's a family.

He had only been lying in bed for half an hour, and downstairs he was calling for dinner. The game hasn't got his blood pumping yet.

Anyway, he has been here for three days, and no one has contacted him except Tao Gu, because he was so good to them in the past.

At the dinner table, due to the existence of Wang Menglai, it seems that he has no sense of existence. Cheng Dali has been looking at him unpleasantly since he came, and he seems to know why. Maybe it's because he snuggs up in bed and plays games every day when he has nothing to do. He and Wang Menglai are naturally incomparable.

Wang Zhishu looked at how she looked at how she was satisfied, so when she looked at him again, she felt that she was insufficient, and that others were not bad, but they were strong, and there was no Wang Menglai who was delicate, for fear that she would be bullied by him

"Jiang He is just too big, and no one has been cleaning him up, so he doesn't care about anything. If he makes you angry, don't bear it, tell grandma, and grandma will clean him up for you. ”

He was happily eating, and suddenly being named was still a bad thing, which made him dissatisfied. He secretly looked at Cheng Dali's expression, although his grandfather rarely spoke in the past, and was as indifferent as Wang Menglai, in fact, he saw everything very clearly in his heart.

"Grandma, I'm kind to her."

Jiang He gave her a crazy look, but Wang Menglai thought of the incident before he came back, and he hated it again. It's a good thing not to expose him, don't think about her squeaking again.

This made Wang Zhishu laugh at them.

After the meal, Jiang He gave Wang Menglai all the snacks he bought from Province A, she didn't intend to accept it, who knew that he was sent directly to her bedroom, and shrugged his shoulders and said, "The mouth of eating people is soft, and I don't like to owe favors." ”

At that time, Wang Menglai had just finished helping Grandma Wang clean, so she wanted to lie in the bedroom for a while, and her newly bought gift was shining with knowledge on the table, so since he came, he naturally couldn't delay it any longer.

"On the table, gifts."

The words were cold, but she could already imagine the excitement in his heart when he saw the gift.

Jiang Hekou pouted, what can she buy me? It won't be.

Before opening it, he also glanced at Wang Menglai, with a bit of childlike ignorance in his eyes. Compared to her, he felt immature.

He slowly opened a crack in the box, and through the crack he saw only a dull yellow cover. The environment was too dark for him to read clearly, but he had a hunch that this was a book.

Suspicious eyes looked at her again and asked, "What is this?" ”

Wang Menglai shrunk his head in the quilt and secretly smiled, "Something that will accompany you for a long time." ”

Jiang He has a bottom in his heart.

He generously opened the lid and saw the exercises that were full of gift box height, and suddenly felt like a myocardial infarction. It was as if the ground suddenly sunken in, and his whole body fell into the bottomless abyss. Then the blood burned all over his body.

Wrath! It's anger!

"Wang Menglai!"

She knew that he would be angry, so she shrunk her whole body in the quilt, which blocked her communication with the outside world.

Jiang He pulled out the extra pillow on the bed and hit it. The hand is not ruthless.

"Wang Menglai! You've gone too far! ”

"I don't listen, I don't listen!"

"It's too much!"

"Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen"

"Wang Menglai!"

"Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen"

After a few rounds of quarreling, she just didn't listen to that sentence anyway, and Jiang He was so tempered by her that she didn't have a temper. Slumped on the other side of the bed and almost squeezed her down.

He thought of that sentence again in his heart, smart boys never quarrel with girls.

"I've got you. Do you know that I studied theory just so that I don't see piles of books, and you actually brought me back? You are the devil, the king devil, the potato essence, the big villain, the stinky pig's head, the little cabbage" He was crazy in his heart, turned his head slightly, and just saw her peeking out of the bed A pair of eyes, looking harmless to humans and animals, he stood up decisively and snorted, "I hate you." ”

Wang Menglai got up from the bed, and she smiled.

Jiang He is not skilled in rolling his eyes, but at this moment he has a feeling of being abandoned, so this white eye must be rolled to her.

She laughed and said, "You can't hate me." The beautiful road to godhood begins today. Do you listen to me? ”

He felt suffocated again, "Listen." ”

Because of Wang Zhishu's words at the dinner table, he must listen. Otherwise, if Wang Zhishu sues his mother, he will have to go back to Province A.

Jiang He's eyes were empty and full of struggle, and Wang Menglai's eyes were gentle, like water. When the two eyes meet, some love and hate are born.

The wind was blowing, and the sky was dark, as if it was going to rain.

At the moment before he was about to go out, Wang Menglai chased after him and asked, "Are you still coming tonight?" ”

He turned his head to the side, not wanting to look at her, "Come on." ”

-Dream-

Wang Menglai always knew how to make him laugh when he got angry, which was a bad thing for Jiang He. Because he's about to change the original standard here.

Sure enough, it was raining outside, and it was raining heavily. When night fell, she could clearly see what the person on the other side was doing, talking on the phone, and she didn't know who she was talking to.

He looked very happy, and his heart was bright on his face, and the sound of his voice came from here, and her room was so quiet that she could hear the sound of talking downstairs. Wang Shunye and Zhu Xiao were arguing, because tonight's bowl was brushed by Wang Mengling, not her.

She listened to the violent quarrels without a trace of fluctuation in her heart, and her heart now only beats for those who love her.

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