"But with Brother Biao's help, my life in the temple is not bitter." Lu Xingtian smiled slightly and said a word of gratitude.

"Hey, there is only a limit to what I can help you after all, don't rely on yourself for everything." Zhou Biao smiled helplessly, breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed heavily.

Lu Xingtian was afraid that the man would feel uncomfortable, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's all over, and it's not very good now." ”

"Yes, Jing Weita, how is it now?" Zhou Biao asked tentatively, in fact, he wanted to know what happened to that person and the person he was thinking about?

"Stubborn diseases are difficult to treat, and if you do, you are also a wasted person, after all, my father's means, hey, if I want to change to an ordinary person, I will go long ago if I can't prepare it." Lu Xingtian breathed a sigh of relief, but he had all kinds of tastes in his heart.

"Also, the old man's tiger and wolf posture, everyone in the world can reach it, it's all my fault, I didn't help you back then." Zhou Biao's eyes turned slightly, and his thoughts drifted to the day when Lu Xingtian asked him for help.

"If it weren't for you, his life would have been gone, and it would have come today, when he walked out of the temple gate and went to the hospital for treatment." What else can Lu Xingtian say, he can only swallow bitterness in his stomach, after all, all this is her trouble, and she has to reap the consequences, but the man in front of him must not understand my affection for him.

"In short, Xingtian, I am ashamed of your entrustment, if you husband and wife have any entrustment in the future, I will inform Biao Zi, even if it is to give up my life, I will not hesitate to do it." Zhou Biao swore that he was swearing, but he had all kinds of tastes in his heart.

"Whoever wants your life, let's all live well!" Lu Xingtian glanced at the man beside him, feeling that he was like a piece of wood, but he only smiled slightly.

Zhou Biao whispered: "Hmm", he didn't understand Lu Xingtian's intentions for him, he only thought that the person that the girl liked was Jing Wei, otherwise he wouldn't have been upset and did something wrong after drinking too much.

"Alright, bring the food to you, and we'll eat." Lu Xingtian handed the fish soup in his hand to Zhou Biao and walked towards the living room by himself.

"Dad, Nizi, Zida, let's have dinner."

"Got it, auntie!" Shen Jiani stood up with a slight smile and helped Lu Dingnian towards the restaurant.

"Nizi, let me tell you, your aunt's skills are very good, especially making pastries, biscuits, bread, and so on."

Lu Dingnian patted Shen Jiani's hand, but after thinking of the sweets made by his girl, his mouth was full of sourness, and he wanted to eat it very much.

"I said, grandpa, why do you like sweets so much? It turned out that it was all because of my aunt's always doing it. Shen Jiani understood why Lu Dingnian had a cake with Sister Ziling, and it turned out to be Lu Xingtian's reason.

"Hehe, why did you know about it?" Lu Dingnian came to the restaurant to take a look at Zhou Biao, who served the food, and then at his daughter who served the meal, and didn't know what it tasted like.

"Haha. Grandpa, when you want to eat cake, are you thinking about my aunt! Shen Jiani glanced at Lu Zilian, who was sitting on the table and still looking at his mobile phone, feeling that this person was really boring.

"You little girl, witty as a demon, it's really love-hate-hate." Lu Dingnian glanced at Lu Zilean, picked up the dessert in front of him, and took a bite.

Shen Jiani had already taken a bite of the cake she looked very delicious when Lu Dingnian was one step ahead, and after eating, she felt very happy and wanted to laugh.

"How's it going?" Lu Dingnian closed his eyes slightly, as if this taste was the same as the pastries he usually ate, so when he opened his eyes, he glanced at Zhou Biao.

There is a calculation in the heart.

Could it be that the pastries I eat every day are not bought by this person in the bakery, but went to Xingtian and asked her to make them for me, otherwise Mo Leng would not care about me eating cakes.

"It's delicious," Shen Jiani said with a sigh, and with a wave of her hand, she held a spoonful for the person beside her to taste: ", this cake is delicious, and my aunt's craftsmanship can open a bakery!" ”