Restart the Flying Age

　　 Stay for dinner? Seeing An Rong and Gu Fei winking at themselves, Wu Tao had no choice but to agree.

　　 is also right, this meal is a good performance by Gu Jin, if he insists on leaving, it is somewhat unsightly.

　　 "Then trouble Aunt Jin, I'll call home."

　　In a short time, a table of hearty meals is ready.

　　 Regardless of how the cooking skills are for the time being, just being able to make such a table of dishes in more than half an hour shows that Gu Jin has a very own set of arrangements in overall planning.

　　 Steamed sea bass, braised pork ribs, scrambled eggs with chives, fried zucchini with chili, and a plate of salt and pepper peanuts, and cucumber dipping sauce.

　　 These dishes are part of the southern cooking method; but the portion is large, but it is a proper northern style.

　　 An Dingguo snorted and said a little gluttonously: "Should we make it all white?"

　　 Gu Jin raised his eyebrows, "Xiao Fei will drive Wu Tao home in a while. The two children are still studying and growing up. Who can drink with you? Also, you have three highs and you have forgotten it?"

　　 An Dingguo touched his forehead and quibbled: "I'm just talking about it, why don't you really want to drink it?"

　　 An Rong snickered, and Gu Fei held the cucumber dipping sauce, biting it crunchingly.

　　 "In Jinling these days, what I want most is these fresh, plain home-cooked dishes!"

　　 "Yes, yeah, I'm tired of eating big fish and big meat. It's still the garden vegetables at home. It's refreshing." An Rong happily agreed.

　　 Gu Jin immediately turned his face, "Shut up if you don't eat, no one begs you to eat!" He said, sandwiching a piece of spare ribs and putting it in Wu Tao's bowl.

　　 An Dingguo's chopsticks stretched towards the ribs, and he clearly distinguished from his brother-in-law and daughter: "This braised ribs is a must, you two are simply ignorant!"

　　Unexpectedly, Gu Jin just picked a piece of pork ribs and knocked it down on the plate, "You are three tall, eat less meat!" He said that he put a chopsticks and zucchini slices into his bowl.

　　 An Rong and Gu Fei exchanged glances, and the smile that had been holding back suddenly burst out.

　　噗haha...

　　 Gu Fei even beat his hands, "Brother-in-law, I can only express humanitarian sympathy to you."

　　 "Eat your meal!" Gu Jinfeng glared, and added another piece of ribs to Wu Tao by the way.

　　 After a meal, Wu Tao independently wiped out most of the ribs and a whole sea bass.

　　 The effort to eat makes An Rong look distressed. He was obviously not overeating like this when eating buffet at Jinling Restaurant.

　　 When Gu Fei met, he gave him a thumbs up. Seeing An Rong's breathlessness, she kicked him.

　　 Wu Tao can't help it either. Gu Jin keeps picking up vegetables for him. He is the one who can't say not to eat.

　　 So I had to eat hard.

　　 Fortunately, he is still a teenager now, far from the trouble of three highs.

　　 Besides, when it comes to issues of right and wrong, it is necessary to insist on yourself, even if you conflict with her.

　　 As for the trivial things like eating, which can make her happy, why not do it?

　　 After dinner, Gu Fei wants to send Wu Tao away.

　　 Gu Jin took out two boxes of Chinese soft-shelled turtle essence from the house, "Bring those Jinling specialty brine ducks. And this, take it back to your grandfather and his elders."

　　 Wu Tao really doesn't want this so-called health care product touted by the Ma Jiajun myth.

　　 This thing together is like thick brown sugar water, not to mention, and according to rumors, no turtles are used at all when they are produced, it's pure stubble.

　　 But Gu Jin’s kindness, he had to accept it.

　　 The next day, Wu Tao woke up very early. In the fall, the temperature steadily stood up to thirty degrees.

　　 The yard has already been busy, and the old man has returned from the big market in the city. And the aunt was in the yard, sorting out the ingredients with Song Qiao.

　　 As for my old lady Zhang Huilan, she is busy in the kitchen...

　　 Three poles a day, the sun is scorching. Sitting under the grapevine, Wu Tao continued to read.

　　 Guests in twos and threes have been welcomed in the vineyard, Song Qiao's light figure, hurriedly shuttled between them to greet.

　　 A moment later, Song Qiao walked over in a generous manner and said, "Why didn't An Rong come today?"

　　 "She lived in the city last night and will be here later today." Wu Tao said without looking up.

"By the way, Xu Jiawen's group is here again, as if they are still carrying a mysterious gift. You don't know, during this period, he asked me about An Rong's whereabouts every day, little boss, you have to be careful. "

　　 "Gossip, I want you to remind you!" Wu Tao responded angrily.

　　 "But the T-shirts they wear are really good-looking. The big cat on it is so cute."

　　 Wu Tao looked up, hey, all the golden T-shirt!

　　 Just as Wu Tao looked at them, Xu Jiawen was also looking at him.

　　 Since Wu Tao is back, An Rong must be back.

　　 I haven't seen each other for so many days, Xu Jiawen firmly believes in his heart and decides to do something that he wanted to do a long time ago.

　　 At this moment, An Rong appeared at the mouth of the vineyard, with her beautiful eyes patrolling around, looking radiant and eye-catching.

　　 His eyes fell on Wu Tao, An Rong smiled sweetly and walked around.

　　 Suddenly, Xu Jiawen hugged a bunch of red roses and stood in front of An Rong with lightning speed.

　　 Song Qiao was immediately happy, "Little boss, I have reminded you already, right?"

　　Wu Tao leaned back in the chair in a good time, with a confident look, "So what?"

　　 "Hurry up and stop him?"

　　 "No need, just walk around and see."

　　 On the other side, An Rong looked at the uninvited guest in front of him a little annoyed.

　　 "An Rong, from the first time I saw you~www.novelmt.com~ I just..." Xu Jiawen confessed excitedly under the control of courage.

　　 But before finishing speaking, An Rong decisively interrupted: "Impossible!"

　　 "Why?" Xu Jiawen was violently hit, and the answer was too quick and too categorical. He really accepted that he couldn't, and he couldn't be reconciled. So he angered Wu Tao, "Is it because of him?"

　　 "Isn't that enough?" An Rong's face mask was frosty, and her cold look was nothing less than that of Gu Jin.

　　 "Which point is he better than me?" Xu Jiawen was obviously confused and asked such a stupid question.

　　 An Rong smiled, but her face grew colder.

　　 "Okay, then I might as well tell you. First, he is the top pick in the senior high school entrance examination, how about you?"

　　 "Although I am not, I am also in the top 20 in the city." Xu Jiawen was still brave.

　　 "Secondly, he is a columnist and has published many articles in popular magazines. How about you?"

　　 Xu Jiawen's face twitched. He wanted to say that he had published a little poem about groaning without illness in a small corner of the Evening News, but when the words reached his lips, he went back.

　　 Is this comparable? Wouldn't it be self-humiliating to say it?

　　 "Third, the farmhouse you enjoy now comes from his creativity!"

　　 Xu Jiawen started to mess up.

　　 "Fourth, the golden T-shirt you wear was designed and made by him."

　　 Xu Jiawen started to collapse, is this true? How could he be so enchanting, it must be fake! She made it up deliberately in order to reject me!

　　Unexpectedly, An Rong's next sentence extinguished all his thoughts.

　　 "In fact, none of these are the most important. The most important thing is that I love him!"

　　 Hearing this word, Xu Jiawen collapsed like five thunders.

　　 My God, what a painful comprehension!