And Wei Zhao is really powerful.

Can fix the radio, can hunt, can lead a brigade of people to raise pigs, can do carpentry, can sew mats for her with the front, and now can cook!

Lin Lu felt that Wei Zhao was really omnipotent!

At least it's much better than herself, Lin Lu touched her nose unnaturally, Wei Zhaohui wouldn't, what she could do was draw clothes.

No one doesn't like to be praised, especially this praise and worship also comes from the woman he likes, Wei Zhao's eyes flashed with a smile, he took Lin Lu out of the house, came to the water tank where the water was stored, fetched a basin of water, and washed his hands for Lin Lu.

Lin Lu's white and tender fingertips were accidentally stained with medicinal wine and stained, and Wei Zhao pinched her soft and boneless hands and washed her one by one.

He knew that Lin Lu couldn't cook.

He didn't need her to learn to cook.

Such a pair of hands, white and tender, like beautiful jade, should be holding a paintbrush to write and paint, or holding a book to read, laundry and cooking such foul language chores are not suitable for her.

Wei Zhao suddenly remembered the scene when he saw Lin Lu for the first time.

In the chaotic and crowded crowd, Lin Lu was like a flower pampered by a rich and noble family, delicious and delicate, with a fragrant and fragrant fragrance.

When he looked around blankly and helplessly, he looked pitiful,

I thought it was a weak flower, but I didn't expect that when she met a classmate with bad intentions, she changed her face again, tenacious and clever transformation, the light in her eyes was bright and bright, and a smile lightly hooked up with the corners of her mouth attracted the attention of others.

Even he can't bear to be attracted to her even if he has always been cold and hard-hearted and doesn't like delicate city girls.

The follow-up was out of control, and he couldn't control his eyes on her, and repeatedly helped her, but he couldn't see her.

He knew that Lin Lu was an educated youth in the countryside, and he was depressed for a while after the station was separated, and he hoped that the little girl would always bloom brilliantly and enthusiastically like a flower, and he was worried that the delicate flower that attracted him would suffer in the countryside and even wither prematurely.

Fortunately, he lived for twenty years, and luckily once, he got the opportunity to guard the little girl,

The light in the little girl's eyes and the smile on the corner of her mouth were just as they did when they first met, which made him fall in love.

How could he be willing to let Lin Lu do rough chores?

The distance between the two was very close, Lin Lu was wrapped in Wei Zhao's arms, behind her was the man's broad and reliable chest, the man's shallow breath sprayed on the top of her head, and the warm breath kept coming from the place where her body came into contact.

Lin Lu was ashamed, although she came from the later generations, but such intimate actions are not common, and she is not the female version of Yanagi Hui, so she will naturally be affected by Wei Zhao's closeness, she was a little embarrassed to break free, but Wei Zhao didn't let it.

All right.

Lin Lu didn't want to be too pretentious, it was fun to struggle for a while, and it would ruin the atmosphere a little if she resisted again, and she liked Wei Zhao quite much in her selfish heart, so she calmly enjoyed the intimacy of this moment.

For a moment, the air flowed with a different atmosphere.

After washing his hands, Wei Zhao knew that Lin Lu loved to be clean, and wiped it for her.

After these things were done, Wei Zhao's chin gently rubbed the top of Lin Lu's head, her hair was soft and smooth, and she was fragrant, and it took a while to let go of her and take the little girl to the Zhiqing Point.

Passing by the intersection of the small road, he saw Wei Jin stretching his neck and didn't know what he was looking at, Wei Zhao led Lin Lu over and patted his head: "If you don't go to class, what are you doing here?" ”

Wei Jin covered his head with an 'oops' and said truthfully: "I'm here to see when Zhang Limei's woman will come back, if I see them, I'll run back and tell you." ”

He glanced at his brother, and then looked at Lin Lu next to him with small eyes, and saw that Lin Lu was looking at him, he shyly let out a shallow smile and politely said, "Sister Xiaolin is good."

Then he whispered to Wei Zhao, with a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel, "Brother, are you leaving?" Want to stay a little longer? I'll watch it for you, and I'll go and report as soon as they come back......"

Wei Zhao twitched the corners of his mouth, although he said that his younger brother was thinking about himself, but it made it seem as if he and Lin Lu were cheating......

This is completely different from the nature of what he intended.

"No, I'll send your sister Xiaolin back." Wei Zhao asked Wei Jin to go to school: "You go back and take your schoolbag, don't delay the time to go to school." ”

He hid food in the house, enough for Wei Jin to cope with a breakfast, and he didn't have to worry about being hungry.

"Okay, I'll listen to my brother." Wei Jin listened to Wei Zhao's words the most, and he waved his hand at Lin Lu obediently, "Sister Xiaolin, I'll go to school first, and I'll invite you to eat mulberries another day!" ”

"Okay." Lin Lu squatted down, his expression was soft, he smiled at Wei Jin, and coaxed the child's attitude: "Comrade Wei Jin, you go to school first, I'll borrow your brother and return it to you at night." ”

Lin Lu has always been very childlike, and she gets along with children a lot, so she knows how to treat children without a teacher.

Wei Jin was dizzy by Lin Lu's laughter, his eyes were full of Lin Lu's delicate and gorgeous face, when was he treated with this attitude, he stammered when he spoke: "Okay, okay, Sister Xiaolin, you can use it, you don't have to pay it back......"

A small face was flushed, and her moist black grape-like eyes looked at Lin Lu shyly.

"I'm going to school!" He dropped a sentence and ran away.

Lin Lu couldn't help laughing, children are so cute.

Wei Zhao took Lin Lu's hand, "Let's go." ”

Lin Lu: "Okay! Cook and go! I'm so hungry~"

Everyone who knows about Lin Lu and Wei Zhao being together, Lin Lu explained the reason, and everyone did not show rejection of Wei Zhao's arrival.

The breakfast of the educated youths was already cooked, and the pot was vacated for the two of them.

The two had a clear division of labor, Wei Zhao went to wash the pot, and Lin Lu went back to get rice and vegetables.

Taking advantage of the time when Lin Lu went back to the house to get food, Wen Jing glanced at Wei Zhao, who was busy working on the stove, and followed Lin Lu into the house with a turn.

"Brother Wei cooking?" Wen Jing was gossipy and said in a low tone.

"Well, he can cook." Lin Lu lowered her head and scooped rice from the small tank, her black hair hanging down beside her white cheeks, revealing a gentle and delicate feeling.

Her skin was very white, her fingers had not done any work, and in comparison, they were whiter than the white grains of rice that had been milled.

Wen Jing hesitated, "He just came back from hunting, and he is a big man, he said that he can cook, so he can't really let him do it?" ”

Lin Lu didn't frown, but was thinking about what she would eat, so she replied casually: "What should I do?" It's not like you don't know that I can't cook......"

"Good sister!" Wen Jing sighed, thinking that Lin Lu didn't understand, she said bitterly: "I know you can't cook, but you also have to pretend." It's not that I poured cold water on you, don't look at Brother Wei is good to you now, and he is willing to take the initiative to cook, but it's hard to guarantee that in the future, when he sees that other people's families are all women cooking, he will dislike you......"

In these days, which family is not a woman cooking?

Even if Lin Lu doesn't, she has to pretend in front of the men, as for whether it is good or not, it is another matter, so that people will not look down on and dislike it when it is passed on.

Otherwise, as soon as others hear that you let a man cook, no matter what the reason, in the eyes of others, the woman is a lazy woman, lazy to eat, and all kinds of rumors will come.