Seeing this, Teng's mother took off her apron, went up to the second floor and knocked on Huo's closed door. For a long time, she didn't respond, so she had to give up. I went down to the restaurant. Some worried looking out of the window, said: "there is no one upstairs, your father does not know where to go, or we'd better eat first, and then wait, the food is going to be cold, this hot eating is delicious."
Teng's mother is deliberately testing Huo Junting. She doesn't know where Huo's father has gone. Huo's father has already told her before going out that she is going to help her baby son repair the camera, but she hasn't come back yet.
Teng mother to wrinkle a small face, looking at the food in front of Teng ziyue unable to chopsticks, heart secretly sigh: his silly daughter. If you don't tell her, I guess she can't eat any more. He found a reason and called Teng ziyue to the kitchen.
Teng's mother thought that Huo Junting would not hear him here, so she confidently said, "Yue Yue, you little fool, you can eat at ease. Your uncle Huo is OK. He went out to repair the camera for Huo Junting. Don't ask any more now. Come to my room at night. I have something to tell you."
Teng ziyue now listen to is dizzy, but since Teng mother asked her not to ask more, he held back the curiosity in the heart, holding Teng mother's soup, went out. Huo Junting, who is eating at the same time, sees Teng ziyue, who is worried, eating so fragrant now. He is not only suspicious in his heart.
But I really couldn't see anything, so I gave up the idea of looking for bleeding clues from Teng ziyue's face, and concentrated on eating. Not to mention, a simple braised spareribs was really delicious. A dish was soon solved by two people.
Teng mu, who also brought out a lot of hairy crabs from the kitchen, looked at the two people sitting on the table fighting for the last rib in the plate, and felt funny. Sipping the smile on his mouth, he said: "you two are still like children now. If you don't have it, I will do it next time. As long as you are willing to eat, let me make it for you every day. Here are some hairy crabs. Try my craft. I didn't do much before. I don't know if it tastes good. "
As soon as Teng's mother's voice fell, Teng ziyue took the plate in her hand and put it on the table. Teng ziyue was attracted by the hairy crab in Teng's mother's mouth. If she didn't pay attention, the spareribs went into Huo Junting's stomach. Huo Junting showed a winning smile. He still likes to eat spareribs. I'm not interested in the hairy crabs in front of me. I'm not interested in eating too much, but I'm very fond of these home-made dishes that Teng's mother is good at, especially the braised pork ribs that I've eaten all by myself.
No wonder Teng ziyue is impatient just now, Huo Junting thinks. Just as she was about to take a little rest and continue to eat, she saw that Teng's mother was still going to the kitchen and said, "aunt, what are you doing? Let's come and eat together. If we don't eat, we won't leave you any food. Your craftsmanship is really good!"
Teng's mother felt very happy when she heard Huo Junting's words. Although she said she still had confidence in her cooking skills, it was not easy to get the recognition of Huo Junting's picky people.
Three people finished the meal together, Huo Junting took a look at Teng ziyue who was helping Teng's mother clean up the table. He said in his heart: his wife is very virtuous. Looking at Teng ziyue's eyes full of smile, thought that he had several documents to see, did not stop, and two people said hello, straight upstairs, back to his room.
Teng mother and Teng ziyue hand speed up, want to finish as soon as possible, early back to the room to discuss important things. After a while, the dining table and kitchen had been cleaned up by two people. Both mother and daughter are very satisfied.
Teng mother see hand things have been busy, dare to pull Teng ziyue into the room. After entering the room, Teng's mother locked the door, and they sat on the chair. Teng ziyue saw Teng's mother, who was so eager, and said curiously, "Mom, what's the matter? Tell me quickly, it's so mysterious, and where is uncle Huo?"
Teng ziyue asked several questions at once. Teng's mother looked at Teng ziyue, who asked a lot of questions at once. She was not happy or sad.
But he was patient and Teng ziyue said in detail: "well, didn't you say that Huo Junting had mentioned to you before that he regretted losing his camera? If they find the camera, they may have hope of reconciliation. I mentioned it to your uncle Huo, but he told me that it was really there. Do you think it's a coincidence
Teng ziyue was also a little surprised after hearing Teng's mother's words. He just mentioned it casually, because he couldn't stand Teng's mother's expectant eyes at that time, so he wanted this. He really didn't expect that it was found by Huo Fu!
He was also very surprised and could not help feeling happy for his father. Seeing this, Teng's mother continued to say: "later, I thought of a way with your uncle Huo. Isn't it Huo Junting's birthday in a few days? Your uncle Huo wants to take advantage of Huo Junting's birthday to return his lost camera and the photo album to him. Then we will find an opportunity to leave and let them have a good talk with each other. The problem now is that you need to leave Huo Junting at home for this birthday. "Teng ziyue was relieved when he heard that it was the same thing. He thought that it was not difficult to say, and it was not difficult at all. Huo Junting's birthday was spent in the hotel that his mother had left him before, because his mother's birthday was the same before, so it would not be unexpected.
"Mom, I see. I'm sure about this. You tell Uncle Huo to let him do it according to his own plan. I'll give him my full cooperation."
After hearing this, Teng's mother nodded at ease, looked at the time, and it was not too early to see, so she urged Teng ziyue to go to rest and go to bed early. The girl didn't stay up late every day. Teng ziyue looked at Teng's mother with small eyes wronged. I thought to myself: what a mother!
Teng ziyue thought carefully, touched his small head, thought: it seems that there is still a little bit of truth. I want to have a good rest and hope to have a new inspiration after a sleep. Teng ziyue just ready to go back to the room, upstairs. Passing by Huo Junting's room, it seems that he thought of something.
Teng ziyue helped his forehead and cursed: "my little brain is more and more useless. Just now, my mother was discussing things with me so quickly. I forgot it