Mr. Bo, my wife has offered 100 billion to break off the engagement.

Nan Shu held her chin up and smiled. She took the medicine box in her hand and applied medicine to Ye Ning's face.

Ye Ning's crimson lips curled up slightly, "My coat isn't even in shape yet, and it doesn't even count as leaking. It would be better to just let him give up."

Nan Shu frowned slightly and applied the medicine to her. Ye Ning hissed, "She is really my mother! I don't want a daughter when I have a husband~"

"Shut up, be careful if my hand shakes, the pain will make you grin." Nan Shu pinched Ye Ning's chin and said.

The mother and daughter were quarreling with each other, and occasionally Ye Ning would reveal new trends to her.

"I told you not long ago that the woman's heart was dug out. It was not a coincidence. There were also people missing in other places. Yesterday, my uncle and I tracked a village. If what I feel is right, that village was full of snipers. hand."

"And, strangely enough, when my uncle and I entered, the people inside didn't shoot at us. Logically speaking, they should have killed us immediately."

Nan Shu's brows tightened, she pondered for a moment and spoke solemnly, "It's very possible that you and Bao Hannian have something they need."

Ye Ning also agrees with this idea, but what will they need?

Ye Ning then dipped her fingertips in water and drew the three symbols she remembered seeing in the village on the dining table.

Each symbol seemed simple, but it was difficult to draw. She could only draw about seven or eight on the dining table.

"When I went to check the village yesterday, I accidentally discovered three kinds of symbols. Mom, can you recognize them?"

Nan Shu looked sideways, and there was a deep look between her brows. She murmured, "I seem to have seen these special symbols in a book, but I remember that this should not be from China, but from a certain book abroad. superior."

"I didn't study it carefully at the time. It might take some time to find out."

Ye Ning nodded clearly, "Mom, please give me a hard time during this time. I want to find out what's inside so that we can take our next actions."

"What action?" Zhan Suojie asked with concern, holding two trays in his hands.

Ye Ning remained silent and stopped answering him. Her clear eyes glanced at the two trays in his hand.

Zhan Suojie happily placed the breakfast on the tray in front of Ye Ning and Nan Shu. On a plate were two thick pieces of American toast with fried eggs and tomato sauce on them. Jie specially drew two big smiling faces on the toast to please his daughter.

When Ye Ning looked at the two smiling faces on the top piece of toast, her face was speechless. Then she stuffed it into her mouth without expression and tasted the taste. In fact, she had no feelings for Western breakfast and preferred Chinese breakfast.

Zhan Suojie looked at the response on her face expectantly, but Ye Ning just ate in silence, making him unable to see the joy.

He couldn't help but rub his palms together and asked, "Baby girl, how does it taste? If it doesn't taste good, I'll make it again next time."

Nan Shu also looked at Ye Ning, her eyes saying that she must comment seriously.

Ye Ning felt helpless. If she had this time, she might as well try to please her mother. She ate seriously and said after a while, "I'm not picky about food. It tastes okay, but I like Chinese food."

Zhan Suojie was very excited. His precious daughter was willing to say so many things to him. He was so excited that the words leaked out, "I also made Chinese food, just in the kitchen..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he began to regret it. He remembered that he had been cooking in the kitchen just now, but he didn't show any signs of it. He couldn't get the food out of his hands. He felt depressed because he finally had a chance.

Ye Ning raised her eyes to look at him. After finishing the piece of bread toast, she started to eat the second piece. When her eyes touched it, she was slightly startled.

Festive red salad dressing calmly drew a strawberry cake. Although it was a simple version, Ye Ning could still recognize it. She used a fork to cut off the strawberry pattern on it and put it into her mouth. She said lightly, "Take it after you make it." Come out and don’t waste food, it’s shameful to waste food.”

When Zhan Suojie heard this, he turned around and went into the kitchen, ready to take out the Chinese breakfast he had made. His excitement turned from joyful to resentful. He put the food out awkwardly, holding a pot in his hand. of soy milk.

Ye Ning glanced at the food on the table, frowned, picked up a fork and poked at the black mass, "Did you fry the sausage?"

Zhan Suojie touched his nose, shook his head in embarrassment, and reminded in a low voice, "I cook Chinese food."

When Nan Shu saw Zhan Suojie's failure, she was a little speechless, but she was still very pleased. She patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him, "You have just started to learn. Try more in the future and ask the kitchen aunt to teach you. I'm sure It can be done well!”

After saying that, Nan Shu picked up a piece and put it on Ye Ning's plate. She said with a proud smile, "You said it's shameful to waste food. Eat it quickly~"

A black line flashed in Ye Ning's mind. She was a little thirsty after eating the American toast. She took a few sips of the soy milk in front of her and felt a throat-like sensation as soon as she took it in...

She raised her eyebrows and said quietly, "The dregs of this soy milk have not been filtered clean, and I want to transfer that great task to Comrade Zhan Suojie and Comrade Nan Shu!"

Nan Shu said bluntly, "I refuse, your dad made it specially for you, you must finish it well!"

Ye Ning stopped talking and asked curiously, "So what is this black thing?"

I couldn't help but pound it with a fork.

Zhan Suojie said his name vaguely, with a troubled expression on his face, "It's...brown sugar glutinous rice cake..."

Ye Ning, "..."

The brown sugar glutinous rice cake made by Zhan Suojie was completely different from the brown sugar glutinous rice cake in her memory.

Even the appearance of the brown sugar glutinous rice cake has changed. The brown sugar glutinous rice cake in her memory is oblate, fragrant and soft, but the brown sugar glutinous rice cake made by Zhan Suojie is cylindrical. Are there any cylindrical brown sugar glutinous rice cakes? ?

Ye Ning's eyes were refreshed by Zhan Suojie again. She took the paper towel on the side and wiped her mouth. "This brown sugar glutinous rice cake looks like it has too much brown sugar and is burnt black."

Ye Ning shook her head, thinking about how Bo Hannian was cooking. The uncle's cooking was not only delicious but also pleasing to the eye. She had to order more food beside the uncle!

Nan Shu hit Ye Ning on the head with her chopsticks, "You put too much brown sugar, it's obviously because the oil temperature is too high! I can see it all, but you're still pretending to understand!"

Ye Ning, "..."

is it?

Anyway, there is also a reason for brown sugar...

If Bo Hannian were sitting here, he would understand who Ye Ning inherited her talent for cooking. Zhan Suojie said with a smile, "Don't discuss this anymore. It failed this time, baby girl. From now on, I will make breakfast for you in a different way every morning!"

I make breakfast for my baby girl every day, and the food becomes more and more delicious. One day, my baby girl’s stomach will be caught by me! By then, the relationship will definitely be good!

Ye Ning didn't know that Zhan Suojie was heartbroken. She turned around and went upstairs to her room. "You don't have to do it for me every day. Come on, there will be a long road ahead."