"Huh?" Zhang Nianan was stunned, "Why is it so serious?" "I don't usually see it!

Jiang Bao lowered his little head and continued to poke the mud.

The round head looks more round because of the low head, the difference is that the usual handful of dull hairs are always cocked, but at this moment, it seems to sense the owner's emotions, and it also hangs down softly.

Zhang Nianan wanted to reach out and touch her round head, but he was afraid of being beaten, so he restrained himself, squatted down in front of her, stared at her quietly and poked the mud, poking the original flat ground with small holes, and then the small holes stacked small holes, black, and a little scary at first glance......

"Humans are so fragile." Jiang Baodao.

Zhang Nianan agreed with this sentence: "Hmm. ”

Jiang Bao continued: "A wind chill can kill a person. ”

Zhang Nian'an: "Hmm. ”

Jiang Bao: "I want to go back to the Demon Domain." ”

Zhang Nianan couldn't nod his head this time.

After thinking about it, Chong Jiang Bao stretched out two lotus-like arms: "Hug it?" ”

Jiang Bao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she couldn't go down anymore, she was so frightened that she flashed back, and her face was frightened.

Although he didn't speak, his expression was vivid and obvious enough.

Zhang Nianan couldn't help but want to blackface a little, shouldn't he get into his arms for comfort at this time? Why this reaction?

Jiang Bao was also curious about why he reacted this way, it felt very strange, it didn't fit his style at all, and even suspected that he wanted to take the opportunity to plot against himself.

So he said to him, "Get out of the way, you're blocking my light." ”

Zhang Nian'an: "......"

Zhang Nianan turned around and wanted to leave, and even wanted to give a fist to himself who had just relented.

Zhang Nian'an lucked his luck and said to her, "Sir, let me memorize your text." ”

One sentence almost broke Jiang Bao's defense, and he was still depressed, but he was speechless now.

"Can you tell me some good news?"

Zhang Nianan thought for a while, "Are you hungry, do you want to go to my house to eat something?" ”

Seeing Jiang Bao shaking his head, he said to her, "Isn't your mother sick, who cooks in your family?" ”

Jiang Bao thought of this and couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhang Nianan was still asking, "Does your father know how to cook?" ”

"I don't know." Jiang Bao shook his head and said, "I haven't seen my father cook." ”

Zhang Nianan looked sympathetic and pulled her up: "You better go to my house, and I'll ask the cook to bring you some food back when the time comes." ”

Jiang Bao agreed this time, because she didn't think her father's cooking would be delicious, in case it was really hard to eat, she was nothing, but for her mother, it was too cruel.

So Jiang Bao had a meal at Zhang's house, and even ate it.

Lin Shilang cooking porridge: "......"

Lin Shilang put the lid on the pot: "You came back just in time, your mother woke up, you can give her something." ”

Jiang Bao nodded, but didn't leave, but tiptoed curiously, wanting to see what the porridge he cooked looked like.

Lin Shilang lifted her up, glanced at her, and asked for credit: "How is it?" ”

Jiang Bao said honestly: "It's not as good as my mother's cooking." ”

Lin Shilang put her down and said to her: "If it is better than your mother's cooking, you won't be able to eat your mother's cooking, but my skills are still good, at least there is no problem in feeding you." ”

Saying that, he glanced meaningfully at the lunch box in her arms, and obviously, the suspicion and distrust from his daughter, he received it.

Jiang Bao was exposed, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said confidently: "I haven't eaten your cooking, of course I can't rest assured, what if it's hard to eat, it's not good to aggravate my mother's condition." ”

Lin Shilang: "......"

Lin Shilang said: "Your father and I are not selling poison. ”

Jiang Bao laughed, hugged the lunch box and walked away, and told him not to let him do anything else, she brought enough to eat.

Lin Shilang felt very complicated, but he was also slightly relieved.

Although he often chops vegetables and noodles, he has never really cooked, and he is still very stressed.

But the little girl's behavior of eating and taking is ...... Lin Shilang decided to go to the vegetable field tomorrow to pick up some vegetables and send them to the next door.

When the child and her mother are ready, I will make some cakes for Young Master Nian'an to eat.

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Jiang Bao finally tasted his father's craftsmanship, and the next morning, he drank a bowl of slightly thick porridge, and then ate some tasteless and even a little bitter dishes, and felt that there was no hope in life for a moment.

She said to her father, "Let's have a cook." ”

Her mother has been sick for a long time, she can't keep going to the next door to eat, right?

Lin Shilang didn't expect this option, he couldn't help but stare at him, and subconsciously said: "Life is only a few days better, just so extravagant, not afraid of being damned?" ”

Jiang Bao said: "Don't be afraid. "I can't even wait to come here, so that I can prove to her that the Heavenly Dao in this world is very active.

The world where the ordinary Heavenly Dao is active is not the ordinary mortal world.

"That's not going to work either." Lin Shilang refused, "It's not that my family can't be busy, what kind of cook do you invite, our family is not a big family!" ”

Jiang Bao pursed his mouth: "But my mother is sick, so I have to eat delicious food to make up for it, and I can't just drink porridge." ”

Her father can also see the porridge he cooked.

Lin Shilang thought of his wife, and really hesitated, Jiang Bao could still go to eat, but his wife couldn't...... "You let me think about it......"

Countrymen are all doing their own things, not to mention that the chef who specializes in cooking is too busy to work in the field, and it is extremely rare to hire a short-term worker.

Lin Shilang always felt that if he invited the cook, it would be as if something was going to change, and he was a little hesitant and a little moved.

Jiang Bao saw that he didn't agree, so he was a little suspicious, and felt that he still couldn't rely on him, so after eating, he ran to Zhang Nian'an, planning to borrow a cook from him - just when he was resting, Zhang Nian'an was also resting.

The Zhang family has a big business, many servants, and there are several people working in the kitchen, even if there are actually only three people in the family - they don't live with their elders and brothers.

Zhang Nianan was also unexpectedly easy to speak, and immediately ordered the supervisor in the kitchen and asked her to go to Lin's house to help for a month.

Jiang Bao remembered this cook, the last time they ate small yellow croaker, it was fried by this aunt, but she also knew that this cook had a different status, she was the boss of the kitchen, and the Zhang family liked her craftsmanship very much, and she made the main dishes every day.

So he hesitated and asked, "Is this good?" ”

Zhang Nianan didn't care: "There's nothing bad, don't you like her craftsmanship, just let her go." ”

Jiang Bao happily brought people back.

Lin Shilang who is still calculating: "......"

But there are more confused existences than Lin Shiro.

In the evening, Zhang Saburo sandwiched his favorite dishes, and found that the taste didn't seem to be right, thinking that it was his own illusion, and sandwiched a few other dishes, so he knew that he had probably changed the cook.

So he asked: "The craftsmanship is wrong, is it Aunt Xiu who has taken leave?" ”

"Not invited." Of course, Mrs. Zhang San was clear about her son's movements, and said to him, "Aunt Xiu was loaned out by your son. ”

Zhang Saburo looked confused.

Mrs. Zhang San said: "Sister Zhang is not feeling well, Lin Shilang can't cook, Nian'an is worried that Jiang Bao will be hungry, so she borrowed Xiuxiu." ”

Zhang Saburo: "......"

Zhang Saburo pinched the chopsticks: "I remember that your son likes the craftsmanship of this cook very much." ”

Mrs. Zhang San nodded.

Zhang Saburo: "I like it too, we both like it." ”

Mrs. Zhang San continued to nod

Zhang Sanlang put down his chopsticks: "Your son is worried that Jiang Bao will not eat well, so he never thought that his father will not eat well?" ”