At this moment, regardless of whether the breakfast has been successful in attracting her attention, uncle Feng needs to line up to help her buy steamed buns, and there are several other kinds of breakfast, which need to drive for an hour and a half to get here. Miao Xiaohui has already been moved. She never dreamed that her uncle Feng would be so considerate.

Staring at the colorful food in front of her, her eyes were sour and some wanted to cry.

"Why not? Not to the taste? "

Tang Shaofeng saw that she had not moved her chopsticks for a long time. He reached over her head and asked fondly.

"Uncle Feng!" Stuffy voice, she rushed into uncle Feng's arms, full of moved into silent tears, a little bit dyed wet uncle Feng's shirt.

"How do you cry?" Tang Shaofeng's biggest fear is to see others cry. What's more, it's not someone else. It's the steamed stuffed bun that he holds in his hand, and it's too late to hurt.

At a loss for a moment, I didn't know what to do.

"Xiaohui, what do you want to tell Uncle Feng? Don't scare uncle Feng..." he patted her on the back and said all the loving words.

However, the person in his arms is not moving for a long time, which makes his heart more bottomless.

"Xiaohui, are you doing something wrong with Uncle Feng? You tell Uncle Feng, uncle Feng must change! "

Miao Xiaohui was moved to cry. Now uncle Feng coaxes her with such a good temper, which makes her feel even worse. She never knew that uncle Feng could have such a tender side.

"Uncle Feng ~" voice is still choking, but she has slowly freed from Uncle Feng's arms.

Tang Shaofeng's face was nervous and worried. He answered: "Uncle Feng is here, uncle Feng is here."

"Why are you so nice to me?" This is a problem she urgently wants to know. Only after her parents left her, she once felt that her child was not loved by anyone for a long time. Even if Uncle Feng took her home, he didn't have much time to go back to Jingyuan at that time. She lived alone with aunt Yang all day. So at that time, she even felt that uncle Feng hated her, However, she was forced to adopt her because of her father's advice.

But now, she felt that her idea at that time was too naive.

"To be your boyfriend, shouldn't I be better to you?" Tang Shaofeng said with a smile. He gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his hand. In the end, he did not forget to gently scrape on the tip of her nose. "Fool, of course I should treat you well. If I don't treat you well, how can you marry me?"

Marry me, completely touched her mood to douse, immediately rubbed the nose, shy don't open face, whispered: "who will marry you!"

"It seems that I still need to work hard!" Then, the beautiful finger picked up chopsticks, picked up the small bun in the lunch box, fed it to her mouth, and said with a smile, "come on, small bun, eat bun!"

"Uncle Feng, don't you look red?" The heart that be teased all some can't stand of she, bashful scold him.

But I didn't think that the shameless one was still behind. I came close to her and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Before she could react, I took a bite on the bun in my hand and shook my head after chewing it slowly. "How dare I call myself the sign of a century old shop just because of the taste?"

Miao Xiaohui didn't understand what it meant for a moment. She was so stupid that she asked, "what's the matter? Is there something wrong with the taste?"

"It's a long way from my bun!"

Miao Xiaohui's shy expression is full of surprise. How can people praise this kind of operation? The six years I've been with Uncle Feng are really in vain. I know for the first time that he is a master of love. How can I bear the beating heart of a person who is teasing me.

But when I think about it, it's obvious that he disguised himself so well that he wrapped himself up as an old cadre of the abstinence department, and the outside world ignored him. In fact, this sultry little heart is full of flowery intestines. Maybe he's done something to other women before that.

This thought, the heart suddenly angry, face shy expression disappeared, immediately cold face questioned him, "you honest account, you and a few women before?"

The first second is also harmonious, the second directly changed face, this?

This makes Mr. Tang, who has no love experience, really confused.

"No?" He really didn't know what to say except for the innocent showman.

"None of them?" In terms of his current provocative means, I don't believe in killing her.

Innocent face continues to shake his head, as if Wei qubaba's little daughter-in-law, almost put up three fingers to swear to heaven. " None of them

Looking at Uncle Feng's serious expression, it doesn't seem like he is lying. But looking back on his provocative means, she can't help wondering, if this person has never talked about his girlfriend before, who did he learn this provocative means from?

"I don't believe it!" The child's temper showed, she pursed directly.

"Honey, believe it or not, uncle Feng is only good to one woman in his life, that's you!"

Originally already angry, the result peak uncle this words a export, she immediately fell, dizzy brain heat completely can't find north.

Still don't admit it, it's really provocative, OK?

"Well behaved, don't make noise, eat well." Ever since he broke the window paper, Tang Shaofeng felt that he could not use all his strength. He just wanted to treat her as a child. He was in pain and didn't even want to let her do it by herself.

Looking at the delicious breakfast in front of him, he ran away. He grabbed the chopsticks directly from Uncle Feng, and didn't dislike him at all. He put the steamed stuffed bun he had bitten into his mouth, and his cheek suddenly bulged, like a little hamster. He was as cute as he wanted to be.

Tang Shaofeng looked at her tenderly. Suddenly, a noun that he had seen from the Internet yesterday appeared in his mind. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Xiaohui?"

"Well!" Miao Xiaohui thought that uncle Feng was going to tell her something big, so she looked at him seriously.

"Did you grow up eating cute?"

This question almost didn't make her choke. She coughed two times and immediately took the water from Uncle Feng. While drinking, she asked, "Uncle Feng, where did you learn these messy words from?"

"What's the matter? Am I right?" Tang Shaofeng was a little confused and thought he was wrong.

As a result, xiaobaozi said with a bad smile, "although it's a mess, I like it!"

With that, she covered her face shyly, then continued to pick up chopsticks and put them in her mouth. Her cheeks were almost broken, but she still couldn't stop.

Tang Shaofeng was amused by her action of covering her face. It's rare for her to be embarrassed. While laughing, she advised: "you eat slowly, don't choke, and no one will rob you."

Being reminded by Uncle Feng, Miao Xiaohui remembers that there is another person in the room. She eats and drinks here. After a while, it's time to be scolded. She has no conscience and looks down on her friends.

Seeing that she suddenly stopped eating chopsticks, Tang Shaofeng asked curiously, "what's the matter, why don't you eat?"

She stood up in a hurry, "I want to leave a part for Yan Yan, and she didn't have breakfast."

Tang Shaofeng had no choice but to smile and press her back to her chair. "You can eat well. Uncle Feng bought a double. I know you have a little partner here."

Miao Xiaohui's eyes widened in an instant. She looked at her uncle Feng in an incredible way, "really?"

"The friends of my steamed stuffed bun naturally have to be considerate, don't they?" Warm palm gently from her hair across, cherish all written in his that enchanting face.

When the mood came, Miao Xiaohui naturally didn't care so much. She turned her head and held uncle Feng's angular cheek in her hands. She gave him a kiss on the mouth. She didn't mean to praise him! Uncle Feng, I really love you! "

Miao Xiaohui's action of breaking through herself was startled afterwards. She covered her face and relaxed for a long time.

And someone who got a bargain even sold it. She asked her, "I'll come every morning to send you breakfast. Can you kiss me every day?"

Miao Xiaohui immediately turned her back and blamed herself for her impulsive behavior. Now, it's no doubt that she has caused a big trouble. If she doesn't say anything, she still has something to say. It is estimated that in the future, she will often hear uncle Feng threatening her with this matter... She feels numb when she thinks about it.

"Speak?" Even if she turned her back, uncle Feng was still reluctant. He put his hand around her shoulder and easily broke her body from the back and lay in his arms.

Meaning unknown eyes straight toward her to see, Miao Xiaohui back a stiff, already feel the big bad.

She wanted to escape, but it was too late·····

……

At the end of the sweet scene in the yard, Miao Xiaohui got up from Uncle Feng's arms in a hurry, then pushed him out, "you go back quickly, you are not allowed to come tomorrow."

Tang Shaofeng continued to smile gently, "how can you have such a delicious breakfast if I don't come?"

"I don't want to eat it. Besides, all the aunts in the village can cook delicious food." She pursed her lips and looked unhappy.

"Can I make my own delicious food?" Tang Shaofeng holds the doorframe with one hand, and it's effortless to fight against her.

Miao Xiaohui admitted that she hesitated for a second, but soon she came back to her senses and hit uncle Feng fiercely, "yes!"

Holding the hand beside the door frame, the expression on his face was fierce. "Do you dare to tell me again?"

Is Miao Xiaohui the kind of person who is afraid of threats?

"Just say, the food you cooked is not delicious at all. It's hard for people to swallow. I don't mind eating it because I'm afraid of your face!" This is very angry, but because of her angry words, Tang Shaofeng just took advantage of a little time after work to invite the head chef of a five-star restaurant to go home and teach him how to cook hand in hand.

Of course, all his efforts were not in vain. When he came to Yancun again to show his hand to xiaobaozi, xiaobaozi screamed, "Uncle Feng, it's delicious to cry!"

And he held his arms in his arms and said, "who said last time that the food I cooked is hard to swallow, it's not what people eat? Well

Poor eyes toward him blink, "who said, anyway, I did not say."

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