Chapter 106

Su Haitang casually braided two low braids and hung them on his chest. In a good mood, she tied two flower handkerchiefs for decoration. Then she opened the door and went out of the house.

The room was quiet and empty.

Su Haitang raised his eyebrows in surprise and ran to the east room to see if the milk was really not there.

She thoughtfully went out to the toilet, scooped water, washed her face and brushed her teeth.

Did you go to see the chief he? Not at home. Did you go to Su Jianmin? Or the old village head's house?

Su Haitang thought about cleaning himself up, went back to the kitchen, opened the lid of the pot, brought out a warm bowl of egg soup, and the corners of his mouth bent slightly upward.

Milk still loves her.

Scoop up a spoonful of smooth and tender egg soup. Although only a little salt and scallion were put into the entrance, there was no raw soy sauce, but it was still delicious.

It is the most profound taste in childhood memory.

With a mouthful of egg soup, Su Haitang is in a better mood.

decided! She wants to eat egg soup made of milk all her life!

Even if she is not milk's own granddaughter, she should not leave milk. It's a big deal to take the milk. Anyway, the milk must be happy with her.

When the tangled heart was solved, Su Haitang bent his eyes and ate more sweetly.

He Junfeng stood silently in the yard, watching the girl standing in front of the pot eating egg soup from a distance.

She eats very well. A bowl of simple egg soup, but ate the posture of delicacies.

No wonder she is so thin.

Zhang Yuee accompanied her with a complicated face and looked at her granddaughter who had a happy breakfast.

She's a little uncertain whether it's right or not.

No, she knew it was right, worthy of conscience, or for her granddaughter; But she was worried that her granddaughter would be unhappy.

The child's mind is heavy. In case of misunderstanding, he doesn't want her

As long as Zhang Yuee thought like this, her heart was heavy and wanted to sigh.

Just, be worthy of your conscience, and your granddaughter will understand.

Su Haitang ate more than half a bowl of egg soup, and the bright sight behind her made it difficult for her to swallow.

She sighed, put down the spoon, adjusted her expression, looked back slowly, and did not accidentally face a man's face.

Very strange.

I've never seen it before and don't look familiar.

Su Haitang was sure, then slightly bent his mouth and came out to say hello.

"Milk, is this chief he? Don't stand in the yard. Sit in the house quickly."

He Junfeng looked at her face calmly. He didn't miss the small pear vortex looming on her cheeks when she spoke.

"Hello, Haitang. I'm he Junfeng."

"Hello. The countryside is vulgar. Please don't mention it."

Su Haitang politely asked the guests again.

"Milk, you sit with chief he and I'll make tea."

"No, I'm short of time. Come and sit with me."

He Junfeng gently interrupted her politeness and invited her to come in and talk with her. He kept his eyes on her every move.

Su Haitang slightly coyly straightened his braided hair on his chest, took a deep breath, and tried to keep smiling and nodding.

Entering the east room, Zhang Yuee and he Junfeng sat on the edge of the Kang against the wall respectively. Su Haitang poured two cups of boiled water for them and sat on the bench on the ground.

"Water, please."

He Junfeng looked at the simple and even some simple furniture in the house. He recalled the survey report on Su Haitang, and his eyes were softer.

"I believe the expedition is almost as good as you said about my family. I know your dilemma, but Fang Qiong, oh, is my lover. She is in critical condition. Her heart is our lost daughter."

"I see her suffering day and night. So I beg you, can you comfort my wife and give her some comfort as my daughter?"

"No matter what the result is, it's better to cheer her up and stimulate her vitality; or to make her feel at ease and leave without regret. It's a great kindness to me and our two families. Please help."