I love you for a long time

Cong Huan got up early, and after she finished some things, it was only seven o'clock in the morning. At this time, Wen's mother should have woken up, so she asked the housekeeper to help take her to the villa where Wen's father and mother lived.

During the period, Cong Huan also inquired from the housekeeper that Wen's mother usually wakes up at 06:30 in the morning, washes up and exercises for a while, and eats breakfast at 07:30.

Cong Huan just wanted to catch up with this time, because Wen Zhe had already told the housekeeper to cooperate with Cong Huan, so the housekeeper was very supportive and cooperated with Cong Huan, and took her to the villa where Wen's mother lived.

When I saw Mother Wen, Father Wen was accompanying Mother Wen back from a walk in the garden, his eyes were slightly red and swollen, and after knowing that she was not his missing daughter last night, he came back and was sad again because of disappointment.

Cong Huan pretended not to know about the disappearance of Wen's mother and daughter, and didn't seem to see Wen's mother's slightly red and swollen eyes. He greeted Wen's father and Wen's mother with a smile: "Hello, Aunt Wen, and Uncle Wen."

Mother Wen was a little surprised when she saw Cong Huan with a sunny smile on her face, but she was very happy: "Xiao Huan, why did you come here so early?"

Cong Huan held the large tray covered with a cover in his hand, and said with a smile: "I don't have much to do when I live here these days. Aunt Wen just came back yesterday and saw that you like grapes as much as I do, so I made some grapes." All kinds of snacks, for you and Uncle Wen to try for breakfast."

Mother Wen's eyes showed surprise: "It's the first time that such a beautiful little girl makes grape desserts for me. The desserts I want to make must be as beautiful as yours."

Cong Huan chuckled: "Aunt Wen is over the award, but I don't know if the taste suits your taste. You can try it."

Mother Wen was also curious: "Give me a taste, I believe the taste must be extremely delicious."

Cong Huan smiled: "Why don't you have breakfast in a more open place. The pavilion in this garden is very good. Aunt Wen would like to experience the feeling of us young people having a picnic outdoors."

Mother Wen smiled and said, "Okay."

This was the first smile Wen's mother had shown so far since she was disappointed and sad last night. Wen's father gave Cong Huan a grateful smile.

Cong Huan returned a polite smile, and together with the butler, set up a snack with grapes as the main ingredient on the casual table in the gazebo.

Seeing all kinds of grape desserts that were emerald green, crystal clear, or shaped like grape bunches, Mother Wen's eyes lit up: "It's so beautiful, little girls nowadays don't know much about cooking, and ordinary cooks can't make so many good ones." Food, I never imagined that you, a little girl, can make so many beautiful desserts."

Cong Huan was praised, and her eyes were shining brightly: "Then you have a taste!"

Those eyes looked like a child who hoped to get affirmation and praise right away. Mother Wen's heart softened like a puddle of warm water when she saw this look, and she still couldn't help making a teasing expression on purpose: "Then I'll taste it, and see what it looks like." Dim sum can score a few points."

Cong Huan blinked: "I also want you to guess what ingredients I use to make these dim sum. I heard from Mr. Housekeeper that you often make dim sum for Mr. Wen. You are very good at making dim sum. My class is very good at it." But I also want you to guide me a little bit."

"You are also naughty, kid. I thought you were just out of kindness to make some snacks for me, but it turned out that you wanted to steal from your teacher and learn art." Mother Wen couldn't help but smiled gently, and her mood improved after seeing it.

"Can you?" Cong Huan had hope in his eyes.

Mother Wen looked at her with those beautiful big eyes that were similar to herself looking at her purely like water, her heart was even softer, but she couldn't help teasing her: "It's possible, but if I taste it, the taste is really too sweet. Poor, it proves that your foundation is not good, I have to consider whether to guide you or not."

"Then if you haven't tasted what ingredients are used in my dim sum, it also proves that your foundation is not good, and I have to consider whether you should guide me, lest the more I guide, the worse my skills will be."

"Miss Cong!..." This is the first time someone has shown such a challenging attitude in front of his wife. The housekeeper was taken aback, and quickly reminded Cong Huan, and his eyes were also signaling that Cong Huan and Wen's mother should try to follow Wen's words. Mother, rather than with a slightly challenging attitude.

But father Wen, who was smiling at the side, stopped him from what he said. Looking at Mother Wen again, not only did she not look unhappy, but she was more interested and playful than the usual gentle and calm expression, and said with great interest: "Okay, Then we start now."

Cong Huan immediately assumed the pose of a challenger, and held a grape crystal dumpling to Wen's mother: "Then you have a taste of this grape crystal dumpling, and what ingredients are used?"

Mother Wen took a sip, and immediately narrowed her eyes in enjoyment: "It's delicious... Tapioca flour and green grape juice are used in the dough, and shrimps, scallops, and minced ginger are used in the dumpling filling... Well, what else is there? ..."

Mother Wen tasted one but didn't get it, and tasted another, with a relaxed and happy smile on her face as she thought about it.

Father Wen looked happy, and asked Mother Wen while eating, "Do you need a friendly reminder?"

Mother Wen didn't eat it for a while, so she couldn't help looking at Cong Huan: "Can I seek a friendly reminder from a third party?"

Cong Huan said with a serious face on purpose: "No..."

The housekeeper was taken aback, and saw Cong Huan say slowly: "Because Uncle Wen and Aunt Wen are husband and wife, you are a reminder of love, not a reminder of friendship!"

Mother Wen was startled, and then laughed heartily: "You little girl, you are really naughty. Then I will seek some love tips."

Cong Huan had a smile in his eyes, but his face was still serious: "It's okay to ask for hints about love, but Uncle Wen will deduct [-] points for every item that he hints. You can get [-] points if you guess all the snacks correctly. If you hint one item, just say less." If one item is passed, ten points will be deducted, and so on.”

"That's it!" Mother Wen also pretended to be serious: "Then I won't seek love hints, I'll have another Pinpin."

Cong Huan said again: "You can't keep eating one dim sum and guessing all the time. Otherwise, if you keep tasting one dim sum and guessing, then the other dim sum will be cold, which will affect the taste. You can guess for one minute at most with one nod."

"It's only 1 minute, the time is too short, 2 minutes."

"No, a minute and a half."

"make a deal."

Because Cong Huan set the requirements and rules to increase the difficulty, Mother Wen's interest became more and more high instead, so she didn't say much, and quickly tasted another one carefully, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "There are still horseshoes."

"Correct answer. The first snack gets [-] points." Cong Huan smiled like a moon.

Another piece of grape rice cake was picked up for Wen's mother. After tasting it, Wen's mother quickly came up with the answer: "Grape juice, raisins, glutinous rice flour, japonica rice flour, honey, dried osmanthus... and West Lake Longjing..."

"Ah, you have already guessed the West Lake Dragon Well! I added only a small amount on purpose, just to make it more difficult for you to guess." Cong Huan looked annoyed.

Mother Wen couldn't help rubbing Cong Huan's scalp: "There's nothing to be upset about, I'm an elder, and I've eaten more salt than you have eaten, so don't try to embarrass me with such a small problem... However, you added a little West Lake Longjing tea to the grape rice cake, this taste is innovative and more delicious, well done..."

Cong Huan immediately narrowed his eyes because of the praise, but after thinking about it, he curled his lips again: "You look so young and good-looking, people will believe that you are Mrs. Wen, I eat a lot, if you eat more salt than me The food I eat must be a heavy salt diet, it is impossible to maintain such a young and beautiful..."

"Your little mouth is sweeter than this grape rice cake..." Mother Wen's eyes also turned into crooked moons.

Father Wen ate beside him and looked at Mother Wen who hadn't smiled so happily for a long time, and then looked at Cong Huan next to him with the same eyes smiling like crescent moons, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

If such warm and happy scenes can often appear in Wen's house, it would be great if Cong Huan had his daughter's birthmark on his back!
I heard Cong Huan laughing and holding another snack to Wen's mother: "Try this again, I don't believe you can guess every snack..."

Mother Wen took it, guessing while eating, unknowingly, after repeated sadness and disappointment many times, Mother Wen, who had lost her appetite for a long time, actually ate a lot of snacks.

The snacks on the tray were almost finished, Cong Huan picked up the last kind of snack for Mother Wen, Mother Wen took it with a smile as before and tasted it, but suddenly her face changed drastically, and her face wrinkled together uncomfortably...