You are my rare tenderness

Chapter 159 Go on a trip and relax

While cooking the dumplings, An Nuan kept looking at the pot, afraid that her dumplings would really be "separated from the flesh" as Rong Jing said.On the side, Mother Rong was overjoyed to see An Nuan's appearance as if she was facing a formidable enemy.Sure enough, it is better to have children at home. When they go to school, the house is deserted.

In the end, no matter how much An Nuan looked at the pot, she couldn't avoid the bad luck she made for the dumplings. Her dumplings were almost wiped out.

Looking at the dumpling wrappers that had been discarded by the stuffing, An Nuan felt like crying.She clearly remembered that she had squeezed the dumpling wrapper very hard, why did this happen?This is not scientific.

In the end, An Nuan put all the skin and meat into a bowl, and then very consciously - gave it to Rong Jing to eat.

Rong Jing didn't say a word, and directly took the dumplings that An Nuan gave him, well, let's call them dumplings for the time being, and ate them.

Originally, An Nuan wanted to get revenge on him for laughing at her, but when she saw that she was eating good dumplings, but Rong Jing was eating dumplings made by her, she still couldn't bear it, so she ate half of it. Finally, she finally realized her conscience, "Brother Jing, why don't you exchange mine with yours?"

Rong Jing looked up at her with a smile in her eyes, "Oh, do you really want to change?"

An Nuan stretched her neck to look at his bowl, the inside was almost horrible, because she didn't squeeze all the meat together when she made the dumplings, so the meat was all loose, so it was completely unclear which ones were The skin is meat, and the soup is mixed.

Looking at my own bowl again, it was clean, each and every dumpling looked like a fat doll, it was very delicious at first glance.

"Then what, elder brother Jing, I know you are the kindest. Both mother Rong and father Rong said that you should do your own thing, so you should eat by yourself." So he still ate his own food very unkindly.

Rong Jing laughed, lowered her head and continued eating dumplings.

In fact, Rong Jing didn't care at all whether the dumplings he ate tasted good or not, just because An Nuan made them himself, so even if it was poison, he would eat it clean.

In the evening, probably because she felt embarrassed about the dumplings for dinner, An Nuan seemed very docile to Rong Jing, and her small appearance looked extremely cute.

"Brother Jing, are you still going to the company tomorrow?" An Nuan asked while sitting on the sofa, hugging a pillow.

Rong Jing nodded, "Yes, I still have to go. But I won't have to go until next month."

"Really?" An Nuan was happy when she heard it, and said quickly, "Brother Jing, let's go on a trip, shall we?"

"Okay, where do you want to go?" Rong Jing agreed without thinking.

"Hmm..." An Nuan nodded her lips and thought for a while, "I've grown up so much, I haven't been to a film and television city yet, why don't we go to J city, isn't there a film and television city there? And I heard that there is a film and television city in J city The scenery is also very good, and there is an ancient town, okay?"

"Okay." Rong Jing nodded very simply, "You can see where you want to go first, and then we will play slowly."

"Yeah." An Nuan was very happy to get a satisfactory answer, but soon wrinkled her nose again, "By the way, will mother Rong disagree with the two of us going?" It's nothing more than four or five-year-old children, as parents, they will definitely not rest assured that they will go out alone.

Rong Jing was not worried about this, he said to An Nuan: "It's okay, I will tell my mother."

(End of this chapter)