Mr Fu, I Really Love You

How can it be done in Chapter 367? !

So for Fuxi and Fu Shu, today is the day when my son brought his daughter-in-law back to see them. They are hard to excite themselves.

Through the hot air of the hot pot, Lin Wen looked at the smile of the bleak smile, could not help but say: "Wai An took me over, probably ... is really the welfare and Fu Shu as a parent!"

When I was a blessing, I burst into tears and nodded. "Well! I don’t think so much with Fu Shu, so I feel very warm! After that... You and Huai’an must come to Jincheng often, here... Your home!"

Lin warm nodded to Fuxi: "Well, I will be with Huai'an!"

The dish in the pot had already passed the water. The blessings were fished out and set aside. I turned to Lin and smiled and said: "Small warm, you and I saw a little different on TV."

Lin warm put the washed radish on the chopping board and nodded: "The TV program is for the effect of the program. Before the program, it is necessary to know what style the host is. The producer is saying good in advance!"

After that, Lin Wen asked the welfare to cut the dishes.

"It's a soup of stewed corn ribs soup, hobs!" Fushun said, looking back at Lin Wen, "I am coming, your little girl may not know what a hob..."

The sound of Fuxi just fell, and I saw the forest warming technique accurately and skillfully cut the carrot out of the shape that the well-being wanted.

Fushun stood in front of Lin Wen’s face and was surprised. Lin Wen’s heart was a star in Fu Xin’s heart. He always felt that the little girl who is a star is very delicate. He certainly will not do the work in the kitchen. It is already a good job to wash the dishes. The limit of your ability, I didn’t think that Lin Wen and the hob know how to cut...

"I am right?!" Lin warmed his head and whispered.

"Right right!" Fu Hao nodded, his eyebrows were soft smiles.

She looked at Lin’s smiling smile and continued to cut carrots. She felt that she was worried that Fu Huai’s wife would not take care of him when she was too young. Now it seems... Lin Wen’s girl is young, but Anyway, she is relieved...

No longer standing behind Lin Wen, staring at her cutting vegetables, Fuxi opened a hood to stir-fried vegetables, and Lin Wen and his family talked about the common words, but it was very warm.

The well-being of the people was very good, and soon a few dishes came out.

At the door, Fuzi sang a few times against the gate, rushed to the tail, and the door opened... I saw Fu Shu with an enamel pot in.

Fuzi smelled, his throat swallowed, his front paws lifted up to grab Fu's arm, and he pulled his tail and shook it, pleased Fu Shu, want to eat a bite.

Fu Shu was busy raising the high basin, reprimanded the Fuzi to let it go. When he looked up, Fu Huai'an happened to hang up the phone and walked in his direction. He smiled and said: "Wai'an is back! Little warm?!"

"Helping the blessings in the kitchen..." Fu Huai'an said that he had taken the enamel pot with one hand and saw that Fuzi had a jump and wanted enough. He took the high-end and went inside.

"How can it be done?! How can I let the little warm into the kitchen! Let the little warm out..."

Lin warmed through the window to see the body rich Fu Shu rushed to the house, cut the onions and asked the welfare: "Fu, I can help what?!"

"Yes! Yes! You are going out to rest! I can eat the last dish here."

Fuxi’s voice just fell, Fu Shu entered the kitchen: “Little warm! You don’t want to stay in the kitchen again. It’s all smoked... fast! And Huai’an is resting in the living room, eating us here. Osmanthus glutinous rice cake, here is my and your well-being is enough!"

"Small warm has already helped me finish, and this last dish can be fried! You are going to clean up the table!" Fuxi said to Fu Shudao.

"I will go!" Lin warmed his lips.

"Looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice cake is hot, you should try it first, and you can unpack the table!" Fuxi smiled.

Lin warmed the enemy but the enthusiasm of Fu Shu and Fu Fu, sitting on the sofa to taste the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but Fu Huai'an has taken off his suit jacket, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to reveal a strong arm, and is replacing the stairs with Fu Shu and Fu Fu. The light bulb that fell...

Fu Huai'an was originally tall, and on a small stool, he was able to go to the ceiling lamp.

Lin Wen sees Fu Huai'an, who is used to this kind of work. He wears a light bulb in his trouser pocket, tilts his head, unscrews the old light bulb, puts it in another trouser pocket, installs a new light bulb, and looks at it. Contoured.

Lin warmed with a handful of glutinous rice cakes that were still hot, and one hand was attached to the bottom to fear the slag.

She took a bite out of her grace...

The taste is different in the restaurant when it is peaceful. The entrance of this sweet-scented osmanthus cake is full of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance. It is not the flavor of the flavor, nor is it so sweet. It is just a little sweet.

"This is the most authentic osmanthus glutinous rice cake, purely made with osmanthus..." Fu Shu cleaned up the table while warming Lin. "I don't know if you like it or not?! Now the taste of young people has changed. When we are here at the Osmanthus Festival every year, what do you eat blueberry osmanthus glutinous rice cake, fragrant osmanthus glutinous rice cake, strawberry osmanthus glutinous rice cake, banana osmanthus glutinous rice cake..."

"Fu Shu, I like this taste..." Lin warmed his lips and smiled. "Can I take some away when I go?! I want to bring it back to my friends!"

"Of course!" Fu Shu heard that Lin Wen likes to be more and more happy. "I listened to Huai'an and said that you will attend a friend's wedding tomorrow, and then I will go back. I will go to the old man to do something this afternoon, and I will bring it back to you." Sending friends, it’s hard to taste the craftsmanship of this old artist..."

Lin warmed nodded: "Thank you for your uncle!"

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After lunch, the blessings cut the fruit, and several people sat on the sofa talking about the osmanthus festival.

Fu Shu mentions the sweet-scented osmanthus festival, and he is always on the lookout for the Lin warm osmanthus festival.

Lin warmed nodded: "Good dean, I have a chance to come over and see!"

"Small warm, you taste this is the new orange, we planted it in the back of our yard, the third year of fruit, it is a bit sour at this time." Fuxi handed the oranges in the basket to Lin warm.

Lin warmed the road and thanked him. He found a cat litter next to the TV cabinet in the house. He asked: "Is Fu Fufu still raising a cat?!"

"Yes! You are fond of cats..." Fu Shu smiled and looked at Fu Huai'an. "Wai'an doesn't like cats, so I know that Huai'an is coming, and you have a good time to put the cat in the neighbor's house."

Does Fu Huai'an not like cats? !

Lin warmed up and looked at Fu Huai'an who was peeling the orange. Didn't he have a cat at home? !

Fu Huai'an is also lifting his own black scorpion to look at Lin Wen, four eyes opposite, Fu Huai'an lips and smile, twilight deep and abnormal, raised his hand and handed the orange to Lin Wen.

"It turns out that Huai'an doesn't like cats..." Lin Wen sent a orange to his mouth.

The babies will inform us again that it is necessary to resume normal day 6,000, no more than two thousand words, three times a day, plus more words will be notified in advance!

(End of this chapter)