Cheng Cheng secretly glanced over here a few times, and when he saw the dumplings he made, he couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart.

It turns out that he didn't pack the ugliest one, huh.

Huo Jingting didn't expect his level to be so bad, he only knew that Mo Feng was not very good at cooking, but he never thought that it would be so bad.

He became more and more serious, and deliberately put it together with his bag, comparing the two shapes, standing high and low.

Gu Nanqiao looked at his behavior, and felt extremely naïve in his heart.

Mo Feng saw that the shape of his bag was so formal, and he was even more anxious, but he was tired and sweaty, and he didn't make a decent one.

Gu Nanqiao finally couldn't look at it, got up and moved to his side, and taught him little by little, how to put the stuffing, how to pinch his mouth.

Although her bag is average, she doesn't know how many times better than Mo Feng's bag, and she teaches seriously, and Mo Feng learns patiently.

One of them is willing to teach and the other is willing to learn, but Huo Jingting's heart is nervous again, and he doesn't have a serious bag, and the shape is the same as that of Chengcheng's.

Gu Nanqiao saw his little abacus, and silently said "naïve" in his heart.

But he didn't say anything, and moved to his side to teach him.

Although she didn't pack as well as his.

Huo Jingting's mood improved at this time, and his body deliberately leaned towards her, if it weren't for the presence of outsiders, it was estimated that the whole person would be stuck to her.

Mo Feng watched the two of them show their affection as if no one was around, secretly mocked him, glared at him with disdain, and then looked away.

After the misunderstanding was explained, although they were not as familiar and close as before, they also improved a lot.

When Huo Jingting stopped being in a small mood, Gu Nanqiao returned to his original position.

The table was full of dumplings of different sizes, especially Cheng Cheng and Mo Feng's, almost each of which was different in shape.

She had a headache, she didn't expect to be able to eat so many things with a meal of dumplings, she was supposed to let them come over to help, but in the end she didn't help, and she was a good hand at making trouble one by one.

It's better to worry-free.

After wrapping all the dumpling skins, Gu Nanqiao went to the kitchen to cook dumplings, and Cheng Cheng also followed to the kitchen, giving her a hand every step of the way.

Huo Jingting and Mo Feng sat on the sofa in the living room and talked.

After cooking the dumplings, Gu Nanqiao put them on a plate and served them.

Cheng Cheng hadn't eaten since the operation, and he was so hungry that he ate a big bowl.

Mo Feng also ate a lot, he hadn't eaten a meal seriously for too long, and he hadn't eaten a meal so happily for too long.

After Huo Jingting finished eating, he put down his chopsticks and asked casually, "What are you going to do next?" ”

Mo Feng pondered for a moment before replying, "Take a look, I want to go back to my hometown." ”

His hometown is Linxi, but his parents are no longer there, and it seems that there are still a few relatives who used to come and go.

After Mo Feng finished speaking, he looked up at Huo Jingting, "Before I go back, I want to go and see Light Orange, you can go with me." ”

He suddenly mentioned Lin Qingcheng's name, and the atmosphere changed slightly, and there seemed to be a faint sadness.

But the people are gone, and those who are alive still have to live well.

Cheng Cheng had already finished eating, and was playing with his remote-controlled plane on the side, when he heard the name, he suddenly asked suspiciously: "Who is Light Orange?" ”

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