Su Lianjin smiled: "Forget it, the food you cook is not as good as the windward, and the food made by the windward is unpalatable." ”

Yingfeng didn't rush up from the field, he was still busy in the field, but he replied with a smile: "You said it was unpalatable, but I don't usually see you eat less." ”

Su Lianjin laughed and said: "I usually fill my stomach first, and then care whether the food is delicious." ”

After speaking, Su Lianjin had already walked to the side of Luoxue, and when he reached over, he lifted a basket in Luoxue's hand, and he didn't look closely, he picked up a bun and took a bite.

Before he swallowed this bun, Su Lianjin said in disbelief: "Luoxue, this is not what you did at all, you actually lied to me with my mother!" ”

Luo Xue smiled: "How could it be that I didn't do it, or I did it." ”

Su Lianjin still didn't believe it: "It's not that I haven't eaten the things you made, everything is unpalatable, this bun is so delicious today, it must not be made by you!" ”

Luo Xue smiled: "I really did it, but your mother taught me how to do it." ”

"No wonder!" Su Lianjin directly stuffed the buns in his hand into his mouth and bit them, and then, snatched the basket of buns in Luoxue's hand and sat on Tianba in his arms and ate it.

Luo Xue saw Su Lianjin's reincarnation of a starving ghost, and felt funny: "Hey, Su Dogan, you don't eat vegetables, there are still vegetables here?" You've snatched a basket of buns! ”

Su Lianjin smiled: "You eat first, and I'll eat the rest of the dishes." Anyway, I can't eat enough to order food, so I still eat buns to cushion my stomach first. ”

Li Zijing took a bun handed to her by her father-in-law and took a bite, and when she saw that Yingfeng was still busy in the field and didn't come up, she pulled the clothes of the falling snow who was sitting not far from her. Seeing the falling snow, she pointed to the windward in the field and motioned for the snowfall to call the windward to come up and eat.

The snow fell but did not scream.

Li Zijing didn't force it, so he shouted to himself: "Facing the wind, come up quickly, just wait for you alone." ”

Then the wind came up from the field, washed his hands in the ditch, and then sat down next to the falling snow. Seeing that Luoxue only cared about eating his own and ignored him, he felt uncomfortable again. In the past, he was the only one who ignored her, so how could she ignore him.

If she hadn't wanted him to die for her, and wanted him to marry someone better than her, she wouldn't have been like this at all.

Windward is really very clear in his heart.

Pick up a bun and eat it, Luoxue has made steamed buns before, but he hasn't made them delicious once, but now he misses the bad buns made by Luoxue.

Every time he ate the buns she made, he ate them with disgust.

Just like her, every time she eats a bad meal he cooks, she dislikes it and keeps eating.

She liked him, and he always knew it. He liked her, and she always knew it. But the two never broke it. Even if they accidentally crossed the line and slept in the same bed later, the two still didn't say anything.

Although she still didn't say anything, she didn't sleep in separate beds anymore, and the two slept in the same bed like this, until their master allowed them to become their own children, and she suddenly changed, no longer sleeping with him, nor did she take the initiative to say a word to him, as if they had nothing before.

And the more she is like this, the more uncomfortable he becomes, and the more he feels sorry for her.

And the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't stand the wind, and in the end, he didn't care about anything, leaned over and said a word in Luoxue's ear, and the exciting falling snow immediately roared to the sky-

"Windward, if I don't kill you bastard today, I'll take your surname!"