Huang Fuxun suddenly remembered the scene where Ning Xiaotong was cooking for himself for the first time.
Looking at the countless blisters hot in her hand, she still felt distressed for several days.
But, the meals she made for the first time are really delicious.
Later, she learned that she made a meal for herself, and she paid the effort behind her.
That was the first time. There was a woman who was willing to wash her hands for her own soup.
It's a pity that the warmth of that day has become the most warm memory.
Until the window was dark, the figure standing in the wind was still motionless.
Only the fingertips are clearly extinguished, and the burning fireworks.
Immediately, the fog was born in the air, but under the cold wind, it instantly spread to everywhere with the spin.
There is a bitter taste in the mouth.
I am tired of being bored, and I can't let go of my heart, and I miss the endless thoughts.
In the early morning of the next day, the old ladies who got up early and morning exercise were also froze when they saw those who were wearing a touch of cold frost.
Then he sighed to his wife, "There are not many infatuated young people like him, and I don't know if the girl is so good, I can get him like it."
His wife shouted white gas, rubbed her hands, and laughed, "Yeah, such a cold weather, it is hard for him."
Looking at the kindness he invested in himself, Huang Fuxi slowly returned to smile.
That smile was as dazzling as a touch of sunlight that suddenly came out of the winter after the haze.
The old lady froze, and then said to my wife, "You seem to be not as handsome at that time, how would I see you at the time."
The two came from the distance with each other, and it was harmonious.
Looking at the back of the two people, Huang Fu was born with an envy.
I hope that in the future, they will be like them.
Get hands to the white head.
With a cold air, Huang Fuxi slowly entered the carriage.
The two elderly people asked them why they would not go up before leaving, but waited hard below.
Huang Fu's lips have a bitter smile.
The elderly laughed, "Girls, just coax."
Huang Fuxun did not have a response.
How can a small pupil, just coax.
What I need to do is to attack Xiao Tong's precautions and resentment of myself.
Although Huang Fuxun knew that this road was very long, he still would not let go.
Drive to the car, leave.
At this moment, Ning Xiaotong, who was in the room, just got up and was preparing to make breakfast.
Every day, it is duplicate and numb. Sometimes Ning Xiaotong is thinking, what exactly is it, letting himself persist for so long.
A handsome and delicate eyebrows appeared in front of me.
When Ning Xiaotong saw himself starting to think of him again, he dumped his head and waved away those thoughts that he shouldn't have.
During this time, I stayed in the room. I don't say anything else, but the cooking skills are much more refined than before.
As soon as I had breakfast, Ning Xiaotong was preparing to start.
But the doorbell sounded.
Ning Xiaotong was surprised. Since returning here, he has rarely out of the purchase necessity and never contacted anyone.
Opening the door, but seeing a fat middle -aged man, with a smile on his face, the smile on the corner of the mouth was almost the roots of the ears.
In the impression, I haven't seen the person in front of me, and I can't help but ask, "Hello, please?"
The middle -aged man handed a box holding in his arms to Ning Xiaotong, "Miss, we are from a pet shop, someone bought this for you."