It’s a Bit Early To Cross

"No, can you talk to Uncle?"

"As long as you open Jinkou, these things are all yours!"

"talk!"

"Speak, what are you afraid of me doing?"

"I am your savior!"

In the dormitory building, Chu Heng squatted beside the bed with a sad face, holding dozens of candies in his hands, trying his best to seduce Gouwazi who huddled his body into a ball and leaned against the wall.

This kid is just a little autistic now, but he is not stupid. He knows what is delicious. Facing the huge amount of candy that he couldn't even imagine before, he wants it in his heart.

But for some reason, he just refused to say a word.

"Oh! You are so worried about me!"

Chu Heng put down the candy in distress, sighed and sat back on the bed. After taking out a cigarette and smoking a cigarette, he could only temporarily put aside the matter of Gouwa, picked up the child and went out.

Gouwazi rested his head on his shoulder, staring at the candy casually thrown on the bed, eyes full of longing.

Autistic is autistic, children still have a gluttonous nature.

Shaoqing.

Chu Heng came downstairs with the child in his arms. After a few chatters with his brothers who were free and playing in the open space, he got into the car and went to the sugar factory office building.

A group of them have lived in the sugar factory for so long, but they have caused trouble to others.

Since the guests are thankful, Dou Qiangtao and other factory leaders are naturally indispensable.

After parking the car at the place.

Chu Heng carried the child directly upstairs to Dou Qiangtao's office.

Factory Manager Dou was correcting documents in the room at this time, seeing him coming in, he quickly put down what he was doing, stood up enthusiastically and greeted him.

"Why are you so free today, you still come to my place."

"It's nothing, I just want to invite you to have a meal with the leaders of the factory, isn't that right, I've almost finished my work here, and I'm leaving in a few days, the big guys have been helping a lot during this time, I just wanted to treat everyone to a drink before leaving, and Jue Jiang will come over at that time, so you can do me a favor too?"

"Then I will definitely go to this meal. You have come to invite me in person. If I don't go, I won't know how to flatter me."

"Come on! It's six o'clock in the evening, you guys, don't be late!"

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After agreeing on the banquet, Chu Heng drank tea with Dou Qiangtao and chatted about homework. At four o'clock, he drove away from the office building and went to the cafeteria.

At this time, Chef Zhu was making croquettes.

Oil was burning in a large pot, and beside it was a bowl of noodles mixed with flour, carrots, green onions, eggs, etc. He grabbed the noodles with one hand and skillfully squeezed out a ball from the mouth of the tiger, and then used the other hand to Catch it and drop it into the frying pan.

When the meatballs floated from the pot and turned into an attractive golden yellow color, they were taken out with a strainer and put into a nearby basin.

I have to say that although fried food is not healthy, it is really delicious!

Smelling the rich fragrance wafting in the air, even Chu Heng couldn't help drooling.

Not to mention Gouwazi, since he broke into the kitchen, his eyeballs never left the pot of meatballs.

"Hiss! Ha!"

At this time, the meatballs were fried in a pot, and Wan Xiaotian grabbed a handful into it with a small bowl, and brought it to Chu Heng as if offering a treasure, and said flatteringly: "Master Chu, try it, the outer burnt Linen, it's fragrant!"

If not why Chu Heng prefers this little brother, this is really going to happen!

"It looks pretty good."

He looked at the small bowl with a smile, but he didn't reach out to take it. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Gouwazi in his arms. This kid was drooling at the meatballs in the bowl.

"Want to eat? If you want to eat, call Uncle Chu, this bowl is yours." Chu Heng tried again.

But Gouwazi didn't care about him, and just secretly looked at the small bowl in Wan Xiaotian's hand.

"Why."

Chu Heng sighed helplessly, and after staring at the little guy again and again, his heart suddenly moved, and he took the small bowl with one free hand, and said to Wan Xiaotian: "I'll go and sit for a while, and I'll wait for you later." When something is out of the pan, decorate it for me and send it to the children to eat."

"Alright!" Wan Xiaotian nodded with a smile.

Chu Heng turned around and left, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly turned his head and said, "By the way, when the dishes are almost ready, let someone send a table to the Public Security Bureau, because they have someone on duty who can't come tonight."

"Oh, I remember."

After Wan Xiaotian responded, he felt relieved, took the child out of the kitchen, and sat down at an empty table.

"bump!"

After putting the child on the chair, he put the small bowl in front of Gouwazi, without saying a word, just took out a ball from the bowl and ate it casually.

"oops!"

"These meatballs are really fragrant. The fried ones are charred on the outside and tender on the inside. You can smell oil when you bite into them. It's so delicious!"

And that child was really good, even though he was swallowing saliva, he still didn't cry or make a fuss, just sat quietly on the long stool, staring blankly at the fewer and fewer croquettes in the bowl.

There is a little anxious little emotion in the eyes...

Seeing this, Chu Heng ate more happily. After eating half a bowl, he saw that the boy had no intention of speaking, so he stopped talking with a disappointed face, took out a cigarette and started smoking.

Just like that for a while.

Wan Xiaotian brought a small bowl of fried fish.

The small crucian carp with long fingers and a width of one centimeter is fried golden and crispy after passing the lake above. When you get close, you can smell a special burnt aroma, which is very attractive.

It's a pity that this thing still didn't pry the little brat's mouth open, even if he was so greedy, he would have choked to death with saliva.

Chu Heng was so angry that he wanted to slap them both hard, but he held back in the end.

Not urgent!

There are 18 dishes today, I don't believe you can stand it!

Chu Heng took a deep breath to calm himself down, and continued to wait for other dishes with his arms folded.

Soon, Wan Xiaotian ran over in a panic.

This time it is Xihe Meatloaf. The donkey meat is cut into fine grains. The starch, minced meat and oil are mixed together with the old meat soup, put into a pot, and steamed with seasoning. The color is red and bright, and it is not fragrant. Greasy is an indispensable thing in the banquets in some places.

Then there were some meat bones, chicken legs, lion heads, etc. to eat, but Gouwazi remained unmoved.

But after Wan Xiaotian served the Wanzi pork meat, the little rabbit finally couldn't help it!

Looking at the big bowl of ruddy, bright, fat, glutinous and crispy meat, Gou Wazi, who had been sitting for a long time, couldn't calm down, turned his head and stared at the fragrant pork without blinking, and kept He clicked his mouth and swallowed there.

"Want to eat?"

Chu Heng's eyes lit up when he saw this, and pointed to the left and right things on the table with a smile: "Calling Uncle Chu, it's all yours! Enough!"

Gouwazi looked at him timidly, then looked at the delicacies on the table that he hadn't seen before during Chinese New Year, and after being silent for a while~www.readwn.com~, he cautiously said, "Uncle Chu!"

The sound is very small, like the buzzing of mosquitoes.

But Chu Heng was overjoyed. The child's situation had almost become a heart problem for him. Now that he finally recovered, he was also relieved, and felt a little less guilty.

"Hey! Come, come, eat quickly, it will be cold later!"

He handed the fast food over with a smile on his face, and watched him eating the big piece with a smile on his face.

Although it was very difficult to call Uncle Chu.

But it's a good start.

As long as you continue to progress step by step, I believe that the knot in your heart will slowly dissolve.

It's like falling in love.

In the beginning, it took a lot of effort to pull the hand, but as long as it was pulled, gradually it would be kissed, second base, third base, and in the end, it was even counter-killed and cut off from the horse...