Chapter 67:

In the past few days, the two haven't seen each other. Except for the bouquet of flowers every day, Cheng Huan can hardly feel the change of Jiang Mingyuan's relationship with himself, but now that the person is in front of him, the fact that he deliberately forgotten becomes deeper. .
The person in front of me is no longer just the father of the stars, or a suitor who has good feelings. Thinking of this, Cheng Huan feels that even the air has become sticky, which makes some breathing difficult, and he does not even know his hands and feet. How to put it.
She has a spring roll skin in her palm, holding chopsticks in her right hand to pinch the vegetables. Because she is not focused, the filling in the crust has far exceeded the amount of spring rolls, and even slipped from the side of the palm to the ground .
The stuffing fell on the slippers, and Cheng Huan looked back from his wild thoughts. She bit her lip with annoyance, raised her eyelids and looked at the opposite side. Seeing Jiang Mingyuan was struggling with how to roll up the spring rolls, she didn't notice this. Then he was relieved and put back the extra stuffing.
There are few people eating at home, and Cheng Huan does not prepare much fillings. They will only pack a dozen spring rolls. The wrapped spring rolls will be put in the dishes by the other party and will be fried in a pan later.
Fry spring rolls in a frying pan. Put oil in the pan. After the oil is hot, put the spring rolls on low heat and fry slowly. Wait until they are golden on both sides.
The spring rolls just out of the pot were a bit hot. Cheng Huan arranged the things in the shape of a pyramid. Finally, there was an extra place to put them, and he asked Jiang Mingyuan whether to eat.
Jiang Mingyuan has never done this kind of food before eating out of the kitchen, the first reaction in his heart was to refuse, but hesitated again, he frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, or pressed the strange feeling to agree Already.
"it is good."
Cheng Huanhua asked that she was a bit regretful. She used to do so with Xingxing at home. She asked the homeopathy. She thought she would refuse, but he did n’t know why she agreed.
Hearing his answer, Cheng Huan almost bit her tongue. She made two sounds, holding the extra spring roll in a dull expression, holding her hands underneath and preparing to send it forward, reaching halfway and reacting again. Go back and pass the chopsticks to the other party: "You come."
Jiang Mingyuan's brow never stretched, and he took the pair of chopsticks a little stiffly, stretched his hands over it, and clamped the spring roll aside.
He raised his hand and looked at the food at the end of the chopsticks. He felt uncomfortable and couldn't help himself to open his mouth.
When he froze and didn't know what was good, there was a sound of stars behind him.
"Dad, what are you eating?"
The star's biological clock is very punctual every day. When he wakes up, he dresses himself, opens the door and asks for the scent. Then he knows that his mother is preparing breakfast for him. The children take the food very seriously, and he has no teeth to brush. And see what is delicious.
Then I saw my parents eating on their backs!
The stars are so angry, they don't even call him for food, they must have forgotten themselves! The little boy snorted and snorted, looking at his dad fiercely: "I want to eat too!"
Jiang Mingyuan was feeling uncomfortable. Xing Xing said that he had solved a big trouble for him. He quietly sighed and turned and stretched out his chopsticks to the Xing Xing: "Daddy won't eat, let you eat."
Just when I got up in the morning, when it was hungry, Xingxing began to secrete saliva from the mouth when he asked about the fragrance. He opened his mouth and wanted to bite on the chopsticks, and remembered that he had not brushed his teeth.
Mom said that she can't eat without brushing her teeth, so eating is not a child. Xing Xing sneaked a glance at her mother, and closed her half-opened mouth again. She reluctantly glanced at the spring rolls and said to Jiang Mingyuan, "Daddy, I haven't brushed my teeth yet, I will eat after I brush my teeth."
He drew his pants, sucked his little nose, and turned and ran to the bathroom. His short legs were moving fast, and his positive level increased.
"Let's do it." Jiang Mingyuan whispered back, put the spring roll tossed in the saucer many times, put down his chopsticks, and hurriedly walked out of the kitchen.