458. Breakfast

After eating, Lu Wen arranged for several old men to rest. They were already here, and they must not be allowed to go out to stay in a hotel, and there was no shortage of houses here.

Then Lu Wen called Yu Zhengyao to discuss with her the feasibility of this matter and how to maximize the effect.

The two chatted on the phone for a while, and then the more they talked, the more room for manipulation of this matter was felt. In the end, Yu Zhengyao directly explained that he had come to discuss it, and there was always some confusion on the phone.

Lu Wen also felt this way, so he said: "Well, when you come over tomorrow, we are discussing it carefully, take a break, and don't be too tired."

Hearing Lu Wen's caring words, Yu Zhengyao felt a warm feeling in her heart, and her voice became gentle, saying: "Well, so are you, don't you be too tired."

It's very natural for two people to care about each other, as if they should have been like this. They are like a husband and wife, caring for each other is so natural, without a trace of awkwardness.

Lu Wen hung up the phone and went to Xiaomi's room.

Covered the dishonest millet grains with a quilt and kissed the little guy's forehead. The white and black cat is still like before. Sleeping on the bedside of the millet grains, only her little ears move when the door is opened. After a while, there was no action. He was already familiar with Lu Wen's taste and voice, and now it was the most important thing to sink his bun face into the soft blanket.

After returning to his room, Lu Wen washed a bit, then lay on the bed, thinking about what to do next, and arranged his schedule. Fortunately, it was Saturday again. There were no courses for these two days. He It will be a little easier.

the next day.

Lu Wen took the millet grains down and didn't know when the little guy came in.

"Dad got up." Xiao Mi Li said charmingly.

"Get up, let's go, we brush our teeth and wash our faces." Lu Wen said with a smile, and he saw his baby girl as soon as he opened his eyes, and he immediately felt better.

"Oh, brush your teeth, wash your face, dad's rice grains today have the same braids that dad put up last time."

"Well, what kind of braids the rice grains like, Dad will tie the rice grains."

"Dad is the best, okay."

The two of them washed up in this way and came to the living room. They smelled a scent as soon as they went downstairs, and then the stomachs of Lu Wen and Xiao Mi Li screamed.

"Dad, your belly is croaking." Xiao Mi Li pointed to his father's belly and said.

"Yeah, the belly of the rice grains just screamed."

"The belly of the rice grains didn't scream, Dad is bad."

Lu Wen heard the "sophistry" of the millet grains and said with a laugh: "Haha, the belly of the grains of rice is not called, it's my father's belly."

"I'm all up, come and eat.?" Old man Yang came out of the kitchen with his apron and breakfast in his hands.

When Lu Wen saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward to catch breakfast and said, "Master, why do you want you to cook breakfast? I'm really sorry."

Old man Yang said with a smile: "It's okay. I can't stay idle when I'm at home, and those old guys always want to eat my breakfast. These breakfasts are all researched by me over the years. They are very suitable for eating in the morning. If it feels delicious, I will leave it to you."

"Hey, thank you, old man." Lu Wen quickly thanked him.

"Grandpa Yang, I want to eat rice grains." The millet grains chirped at his mouth and said.

Old man Yang hurried forward to serve a bowl of rice porridge, and he brought it to the millet grains, and said with a smile: "Rice grains, how do you like grandpa's cooking?" For the two little guys, millet grains and Xiao Mengmeng Mr. Yang likes it, he is not only sweet, but also very polite.

"Yeah, thank you Grandpa Yang." Xiao Mi Li first thanked him, and then went to the front of the table and began to pick up the rice porridge in his small bowl.

Seeing the millet grains taste so fragrant, Mr. Yang's face was full of smiles.

"Meow!" Then came a meow.

Lu Wen saw that Bai Jiahei's buns were covered with rice porridge. He hadn't seen Bai Jiahei just now. It seemed that he had stuffed his buns face into his rice bowl.

Old man Yang pointed to Bai Jiahei and said with a smile: "This little milk cat in your family is too spiritual. I just made a good meal in the morning, so it held its snack bowl in front of me and served it with me. When I went in, I asked me to brush it. Such a spiritual cat is really rare." In the morning, the old man also took pains to understand the meaning of the little milk cat.

The old man chatted with Lu Wen again, and said: "You can eat first, I'm going to send food to my old guys."

"I'm here, how can you carry it? I'll send it over." Lu Wen said quickly. I am embarrassed to let the old man cook in the morning. How embarrassed to let the old man carry it by himself now.

Old man Yang refused: "Teacher Xiao Lu, don't think I am old, but my body is so good, you eat yours." He took it away, and refused to let Lu Wen help, Lu Wen followed to the door. Seeing the old man's footsteps is steady and he is not continuing to be polite. Anyway, he is not very far away. As for why the old men don't come to eat, I guess they are afraid to disturb Lu Wen and the others. After all, in their eyes, young people are resting when they are resting. They all like to sleep late.

As soon as Lu Wen had eaten, he heard Xiao Mengmeng's cheerful cry outside.

"Wow, it smells so good, mom, hurry up, Mengmeng is hungry."

Then I saw Xiao Mengmeng and Cen Qingqing. Fang Zheng and the others came in. Lu Wen didn't say hello either. They were all too familiar and didn't have to wait for a meal.

Fang Zheng served a good meal, sat down, smelled it, and said, "Lao Lu, how come the breakfast we made today is different from the past, but it's still the same delicious."

"Yeah, uncle's meal is the best." Xiao Mengmeng's little flattering delivered.

"You little bullshit." Cen Qingqing said irritably.

"Mengmeng is not a flatterer. My mother is bad, and Mengmeng ignores her mother." Cen Qingqing didn't even look at the little girl who was still looking upset. She just ate her own food. This little guy doesn't care about it. she.

Sure enough, Xiao Mengmeng was no longer angry when she saw her mother ignored her, and hurriedly ate her breakfast.

"I didn't do this, but Father Yang did it." Lu Wen explained.

"How about the old man? Why didn't I see it?" Cen Qingqing asked when he heard that old man Yang did it.

Xiao Mi Li immediately raised his hand and said, "Auntie, Mi Li knows that Grandpa Yang sent food to the other grandpas."

In addition, following her words, I talked a little bit about what happened just now.

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