Love is even colder than snow

I felt that if she didn't eat the food cooked by Lu huaizuo, but only the osmanthus cake made by Jingmo for her, he would break her leg.

However, in that small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River, she was used to being a little capricious by Jing mo.

She is especially capricious when she is ill.

She only wants what she craves.

She has a small appetite. She will be full if she can't eat a few pieces of Osmanthus cake. If she eats the food cooked by Lu huaizuo, she won't be able to survive!

Tang Su decided to obey his stomach.

Ignoring Lu huaizuo's threat, Tang Su quickly took out a piece of Osmanthus cake from the small box brought by Jing Mo and ate it happily.

Well, it's really Jingmo's craft. It makes people want to eat.

"Delicious!"

Tang Su ate like a hamster. She said truthfully, "Jingmo, the osmanthus cake you made is the best delicious in the world!"

"Sugar, you like it."

Jingmo smiled and handed the cup to Tang Su, motioning for her to drink and don't choke.

Tang Su stuffed the whole sweet scented osmanthus cake into her mouth, wolfed down a few mouthfuls, and then picked up the water cup.

When a sweet scented osmanthus cake entered his stomach, Tang Su's greedy insect, which had been crawling in his stomach, climbed more jubilantly.

She wished she could eat all the sweet scented osmanthus cakes in the box at once.

After Jing Mo was hypnotized by Mrs. Jing, he was like a cold jade without half a temperature. Now he was covered with a soft light and recovered his once warm and moist appearance.

It's like the warmest brother in the world.

Tang Su and Jing Mo now regard each other as their families, but Lu huaizuo doesn't think so.

He felt that this Jing Mo was robbing him of his sense of existence in front of Tang Su.

Look! Seeing the sweet scented osmanthus cake he sent, Tang Su didn't even want to eat the food he cooked!

Mingming, a few days ago, she praised his delicious food!

Fickle woman, I'm so angry!

Moreover, she and Jing Mo get along so harmoniously. The atmosphere between them is particularly warm and comfortable, which makes him feel isolated.

Especially when seeing Jingmo looking at her, Lu huaizuo felt that he was about to die of acid!

As soon as Qiao Jingxing left his front foot, Jing Mo came over. Why do these people want to dig the corner of Lu Huai's left wall one by one!

They dream!

It's osmanthus cake!

He Lu huaizuo can also learn to make osmanthus cake!

He promised that with his savvy and cooking skills, he would certainly be able to make the best sweet scented osmanthus cake, fascinate the little woman, and only want to eat his sweet scented osmanthus cake all his life!

"Dad!"

Lu huaizuo was so sour that Zhaozhao's voice suddenly sounded in the air.

Zhaozhao heard that Jingmo was coming. She also stumbled over with short legs and small deep hands.

At the sight of Jingmo, Zhaozhao instantly smiled.

She raised her fleshy little short arm, "Dad, hug..."

Zhaozhao also called Lu huaizuo's father, love house and Ukraine. He also liked Zhaozhao.

Hearing Zhaozhao shouting that his father wanted to hug, Lu huaizuo quickly opened his arms and wanted to hold Zhaozhao in his arms.

Who knows, Zhaozhao ran directly next to him and hugged Jing Mo's leg.

My heart's broken.

Lu huaizuo wanted to seek some comfort from Xiaoshen.

He glanced at Xiaoshen coolly and motioned Xiaoshen to stand beside him.

But Xiao Shen didn't seem to notice his eyes. He met him expressionless and walked to Jingmo. He grabbed his sleeve and looked like looking for a sense of existence in front of Jingmo.

After thinking about it, Xiao Shen took out a calligraphy practice book under his arm and handed it to Jing mo.

His appearance is obviously to show Jing mo the results of his recent calligraphy practice.

Lu huaizuo's heart was even more sour.

Xiao Shen has never approached him so actively, let alone let him see the results of his study.

Although Xiao Shen is only six years old, his handwriting is really good.

Jing Mo took over the book. The more he looked at the words in the book, the more proud the light in his eyes became.

He lovingly rubbed Xiaoshen's small head, "well, Xiaoshen's words have improved again! Xiaoshen is great! "

Hearing Jingmo's praise, Xiaoshen immediately smiled and bent his eyebrows, which was a heartfelt joy.

"Dad, Zhaozhao is... Also great!"

Zhaozhao shakes Jing Mo's arm and wants to get his father's praise.

"Zhaozhao is also great!"

After being praised by Jingmo, Zhaozhao smiled like a sunny face.

"We Xiaoshen and Zhaozhao are the best!"

"Dad, bang bang!"

She was praised by her father. Zhaozhao also wanted to praise her father. She raised her thumb at Jingmo. In her bright eyes, there was undisguised joy.

Zhaozhao is a fair person. After praising her father, she must also praise her mother.

She turned her face again and raised her thumb at Tang Su, "Mom, bang bang!"

Looking at their brilliant joy, Lu huaizuo had a feeling that he was just an outsider and they were a family.

A heart is really dying of acid.

Tang Su was eating the sweet scented osmanthus cake she had been greedy for for a long time. She realized that a hot line of sight had been falling on her.

As soon as she raised her face, she met Lu Huai's burning eyes.

Tang Su felt that the exact location Lu Huai stared at seemed to be the osmanthus cake in her hand.

Is it hard for him to eat?

Tang Su felt that being stared at by him all the time really affected her to taste the delicious food. She decided to give Lu huaizuo a sweet scented osmanthus cake and send him away.

"Zuo, do you want osmanthus cake, too?"

Tang Su was a little reluctant to give him food. She twisted her eyebrows and struggled for a long time before she reluctantly gave up her love. "Here you are!"

Lu huaizuo directly took Tang Su's hand and ate the osmanthus cake.

Originally, his heart was still sour. When this sweet scented osmanthus cake came into his stomach, there was only sweet left in his heart.

Although she likes to eat sweet scented osmanthus cake made by Jing Mo, she only fed him Lu huaizuo sweet scented osmanthus cake.

Lu huaizuo instantly felt that he was the unique Lu huaizuo.

Lu Huai left a proud and proud look at Jingmo. He also felt that this annoying Jingmo, who likes to dig his corner, was much more pleasing to the eye.

After Lu huaizuo was sour, he decided to do business.

Today, he has something to ask Jingmo.

He always wanted to know Zhaozhao's real life experience.

Because Tang Su knew that Zhaozhao was not her child, her mood became particularly complicated.

She is afraid that Zhaozhao's parents will suddenly appear and take Zhaozhao away, but she hopes that Zhaozhao can have both parents and more people love Zhaozhao.

When Jing Mo left, he kindly sent him downstairs.

"Jing Mo, I have something to ask you."

"Say!" Jing Mo opened his mouth lightly. Obviously, he looked at Lu Huai left and was very unhappy.

"Zhaozhao, who are her biological parents?"