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Jiang Mu immediately realized the ambiguity in his words.

He turned around decisively and said, "Uncle, I am just shocked by what Ella said about 'Dad'. I don't mean anything else."

"It's just a coincidence." The man said faintly, "I was more shocked by your word 'Dad', and I didn't mean anything else."

Jiang Mu: "..."

Ella blushed to death.

It seems like I want to become an autumn leaf, hiding among tens of thousands of fiery red leaves.

Fortunately, Miss Black Swan is not Lu Longer.

She decisively changed the subject: "Dad, you're back? Come in, come in! I've cooked!"

She is the kind of good daughter that fathers all over the world dream of, who is even more of a lover than their lover in the previous life.

If she was not the first one to welcome Jiang Mu, her credibility should be very high.

Surprisingly, the man didn't seem very angry.

After the initial shock, he looked at Ella and smiled calmly.

He glanced at Jiang Mu again.

"Come in and eat something?"

“…Excuse me.”

"Why bother you? No, no, no." The man smiled, "This meal is obviously made for you. I just want to eat it for free. Do you mind?"

Jiang Mu didn't dare to say a word.

He looked at Ella for help.

Ella gave him a "leave it to me" look.

The girl hugged the man's hand with a reproachful tone.

"Dad - why didn't you tell me you were back?"

"Sorry, sorry. My bad."

The man smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will tell this little brother before I come back next time."

Ella: "..."

She turned her head silently and gave Jiang Mu that "I can't help you" expression again.

Jiang Mu: "..."

Your father seems to be a little too humorous.

You can tell from the accent that he is from Tianjin.

It’s the city where there’s a sign next to the stage saying “Audience members please do not go on stage”.

"By the way, what did you make this morning?" the man asked. "It smells so good."

"Well, stir-fried meat with mushrooms, stewed egg custard, and ground soy milk."

"Wow, you're worthy of being my own daughter!" The man gave a thumbs up.

Ella smiled reservedly.

"There's none of the food I like!" the man continued.

Ella couldn't laugh anymore.

Of course she knows what her father likes to eat.

...But who knows dad will come back today!

"……Hahaha."

The girl laughed dryly, clasped her hands together, and showed an expression that meant "sorry". It was very cute and would not make people angry.

“Actually, these are all my favorite foods…”

"I see." The man suddenly realized.

Ella breathed a sigh of relief.

The man continued:

"No wonder my comrades always say that daughters are fickle. I retorted that my daughter is different. She is very sensible, hardworking and capable, and her grades are excellent!"

Slight pause.

Expression of regret.

"Now it seems that what he said is indeed right... Before I left, you liked to eat cold vegetarian dishes and rolled noodles, but only half a year has passed and you've changed to these."

Jiang Mu: "..."

Your father is indeed a little too humorous.

Obviously... at this point, there is no point in pretending to be dead.

"Uncle."

The young man took a step forward.

"Don't call me uncle." The man was obviously teasing her. "The name you used just now is fine."

"Oh, then dad." Jiang Mu followed suit.

man:"……"

Ella: “!!!”

"Hey, I'm here." The man said calmly, "To be honest, when we were at the zebra crossing just now, you looked very friendly to me!"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Mu asked.

He believed that no Tianjin citizen could resist the temptation to continue talking along the lines of "how to say it".

"Needless to say?" the man sighed, "The first time I saw you, I felt that you were a thief!"

Jiang Mu: "..."

Hesitant to speak.

The man smiled in a friendly manner: "Son, just say whatever you want to say. Conversation is like business, there is give and take, there are scams and deceptions."

"Since you said so, I won't be polite."

"Eh."

"I see you are very kind."

"You are talking."

"To be honest, my ancestors died early, and my father was the only one in the family. Since I was a child, I have lacked the feeling of family affection."

“Oh.” The man raised an eyebrow, “This is pitiful.”

"So, the first time I saw you, I felt a desire for the relationship between a grandfather and a grandson."

"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it." The man said, "Looking at my age, I'm only one generation older than you."

Jiang Mu waved his hand: "There is no father and son in business, and there is no elder in conversation."

"That's right." The man said reluctantly, "Then shout!"

"Then I called?"

"Call!"

Jiang Mu shouted affectionately: "Thief Sun!"

"Hey————Isn't it you who should wait first? I am your grandson, right?"

The man looked shocked.

"...Pfft."

Ella couldn't hold it in after all.

From the moment the son and grandson stood there, the girl wanted to laugh.

Once I opened my mouth, I wanted to laugh even more.

Ella knew now was not the time to laugh.

But this girl's sense of humor was originally very low, and it was even more ridiculous in front of Jiang Mu and his father.

I held it in until my face turned red, but I still couldn't hold it in.

The girl threw herself on the sofa like a cat, covered her face with a pillow, trembled all over, and laughed so hard that she wanted to die.

The man glanced at the sofa and smiled slightly.

"Let's eat first."

As he said this, he got another pair of bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen, "The food is cold."

So the three of them started eating around the dining table.

Soak freshly cut mushrooms in water for a while, then use starch to wash away the dirt in the gaps, and slice them;

The mushroom water can be used to remove the odor of pork and cut it into strips that are perfect for biting.

Liu Bujun once said that compared with Jiang Mu, Ella’s talent can only be described as “okay”.

But one thing is that she really likes cooking.

I like the feeling of being alone in the kitchen, and I like the feeling of cleaning the scattered ingredients bit by bit and putting them on the plate.

I especially like the smell of oil burning in a pan. Whenever I smell it, I can't help but smile.

Besides, this meal is made for someone.

That makes it even more worthwhile to be a little happy, so happy that you might even hum a song while cutting the meat.

——Of course, this is another little secret of girls.

Can’t say for now.

Of course Jiang Mu didn’t know all this, he could only sigh at the girl’s excellent cooking skills.

"I was just joking."

At the table, the man savored the flavor of the pork. "My last name is Zhang, and my name is Zhang Xie. Xie means joking. Maybe my parents think that people should be happy when they are alive... What's your name, little brother?"

"My surname is Jiang, from the Shennong clan, and my given name is Mu, which means "mu" in the spring breeze."

"Nice name." Zhang Xue smiled. "You are also good at speaking. I have a good first impression of you. So at present, my progress is about 50%."

Jiang Mu was puzzled: "What does 50% mean?"

"I really want to explain it to you." Zhang Xie shrugged, "But look behind you."

Jiang Mu turned his head subconsciously.

There is a clock directly above.

The time above is 7:42

"What time is the required gathering time for camping?" Jiang Mu asked.

"I remember it was eight o'clock," Ella replied.

"How long does it take to ride from your home to school?"

"Fifteen minutes, ten at the fastest."

"...Do you remember which teacher was the leader?"