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Huang Mao didn't know that Lin Fei had injured his hand until two weeks later.

He called some brothers to support Lin Fei before, although after being told by Lu Zai, Huang Mao refused to let those people go, but Lin Fei is good at craftsmanship, and some of his feet have stubborn diseases, and he occasionally felt uncomfortable afterwards. , I will still find Lin Fei.

Those who come and go again and again become Lin Fei's regular customers.

Although Lin Fei's hand was injured, but at the beginning, no one took it seriously. Later, after a long time, they found that Lin Fei's hand was still bound.

That talent told Huang Mao this as an anecdote.

Huang Mao's heart fell in love at once, thinking that Lin Fei's hand is always bad, maybe it has something to do with Lu Zaixia's Gu.

Thinking of this, Huang Mao couldn't sit still, no matter what time it was, he ran to find Lin Fei.

Lin Fei is eating at home and on the road.

I ate scrambled eggs with tomatoes made by Lu Zai, and a very simple tofu soup.

When Huang Mao knocked on the door and entered, he saw these two things on the dining table, as well as two very simple half bowls of rice.

The scrambled eggs with tomatoes, the eggs are eggs and the tomatoes are tomatoes. It looks like they are not fried. Lu Zai looked at Huang Mao and was taken aback. Walking in, he looked Lin Fei up and down, then held Lin Fei's hand and looked carefully.

Afterwards, Huang Mao put down the wound medicine he brought, and said to Lin Fei, "Don't move your hand all the time when your hand is hurt. The medicine I brought is good. You can wipe it."

Now it's all right, the road is straight.

In fact, that was the case last time when he went to Huang Mao to ask for that ancient sword. He had worn out his lips, and Huang Mao shrank and refused to give it to him. But when he mentioned Lin Fei later, Huang Mao immediately took the thing Take it out.

The road in the heart felt like being hit by someone hateful, and the whole chest was twisted twice.

When I look at the yellow hair again, my eyes are not right.

Lin Fei was quite strange, he didn't understand where the trouble was coming from, but he didn't think about it elsewhere, and the only reasonable explanation he could get was that the yellow-haired man came here for Lu Zai's sake Look at yourself.

Recently, Lin Fei and Lu Zai's relationship is very harmonious. Compared with Lin Fei, he also treats Lu Zai's friends better.

Besides, Huangmao treats him well at all.

Lin Fei hurriedly called Huang Mao to sit down.

Lin Fei poured Huang Mao a glass of water when Huang Mao was sitting down, and when he passed the water to Huang Mao, he asked casually, "Have you eaten yet?"

As soon as Huang Mao saw Lin Fei, his mind was covered.

Recently, because the medicine in his hand was cut off, Lin Fei gradually absorbed some nutrients. He looked a little fatter, his face was no longer pointed, and his spirit was better than before.

Huang Mao was stunned, and replied very honestly: "I haven't eaten yet."

Now Lin Fei was in a dilemma. The rice in the family was enough for multiple people, but the problem was that the dishes were not particular. He glanced at the unpalatable rice that was being fried on the table, and immediately got an idea and hurriedly opened it. In the refrigerator, there are only two potatoes lying there dry.

Lin Fei hurriedly took it out and said to Huang Mao: "Then wait a moment, I'll add another dish."

Lin Fei went into the kitchen after speaking.

But Lu Zai had something on his mind, he looked at Huang Mao for a while and then Lin Fei for a while as if doing some research.

My heart is like sour water, and I feel so uncomfortable.

Lu Zaibusong leaned against the position between the kitchen and the dining room, blocking Huang Mao and Lin Fei like a wall.

Lu Zai didn't greet Huang Mao, and Huang Mao didn't pay attention to Lu Zai. He just raised his head and spoke loudly, talking to Lin Fei across the air as if trying to penetrate Lu Zai's body: "Your hand How did it hurt?"

Lin Fei was about to peel the potatoes, but his fingers were uncomfortable and he couldn't use his strength.

I saw the road blocking the door, and couldn't help walking over, took the potato from Lin Fei's hand, but he hadn't peeled it yet, Lin Fei had already turned his head to Huang Mao's direction, and chatted with Huang Mao there, Tell Huang Mao that he accidentally cut his hand while cooking.

After hearing this, Huang Mao will inevitably say something that you are not careful about.

The topic is very natural and the night will unfold.

Lin Fei also asked about Huang Mao's recent situation.

Although it was just greetings, like what are you up to lately, is everything going well, but Lu Zai wanted to jump out and give Huang Mao a kick when he heard it.

Lu Zai thought angrily, Lin Fei had never asked himself such a question, why should he ask this irrelevant person.

He winked at Lin Fei beside him sullenly, and said in a low voice, "Why do you keep him for a living, this kind of person just came here sincerely to earn money."

Lin Fei smiled, thinking that this yellow hair is not Lu Zai's friend, why Lu Zai is not happy when he greets Lu Zai's friends, Lu Zai is really hard to serve.

While talking, Lu Zai made do with peeling the potatoes, but the appearance was really ugly.

Lin Fei didn't care about anything, he knew Lu Zai's ability in the kitchen, so he just shredded the strangely shaped potatoes.

Lu Zai was leaning against the wall of the kitchen. Recently, he cooperated with Lin Fei every time he cooked. He liked to stay with Lin Fei in such an environment. At this time, Lin Fei occasionally Smile at him, and you will talk a lot more.

It's just that today's road is really not happy.

He hadn't even glanced at it before Huang Mao poked his head in.

Huang Mao didn't want to get involved in Lin Fei and Lu Zai's affairs, and he didn't understand why he had that kind of thought about Lin Fei, but many things were hard to suppress once they started.

Huangmao now feels that others are not pleasing to the eye, but this Lin Fei feels comfortable no matter how he looks at it.

It's like having a disease, the more I know I can't see each other, the more I want to see each other.

When Lu Zai saw Huang Mao poking his head, his heart was blocked, as if his very precious things were touched by others, so he panicked.

Lu Zai hurriedly turned sideways, blocking Lin Fei who was cooking inside.

As soon as he turned his body, Lin Fei had already poured the oil in, and the oil soon became hot. Lin Fei's hands and feet were very agile, as if he had never been injured. When he turned his wrist, the chopped green onion in the shovel fell Go in, and soon the aroma of chopped green onions will come out.

Lin Fei poured the shredded potatoes in. Soy sauce is usually used for cooking, but vinegar is used for this vinegared potato shreds. Usually, there are commonly used seasonings on the cabinets. Vinegar is rarely used. Lin Fei Fei was afraid that Lu Zai would spill it clumsily, so he put it away.

At this time, all the vegetables were poured in, but the vinegar was nowhere to be found. Lin Fei hurriedly bent over to find a bottle of vinegar from the cupboard.

I searched around and couldn't find it.

Lin Fei turned his head to Lu Zai and said, "What about the vinegar, where did you put the vinegar bottle?"

Lu has been cleaning up the kitchen for the past few days. Lu just put the vinegar bottle on the upper cabinet the day before yesterday. Hearing Lin Fei’s question, Lu hurriedly walked over to find the vinegar bottle from the top of the cabinet and handed it to him. Lin Fei.

Such a casual movement, such an ordinary thing, made Huang Mao, who was watching from the outside, unable to close his mouth in surprise.

In his impression, this road has never been like this since he was a child.

It can be said that not only will he not do such a thing, but he will always be like a teenager in the rebellious period. He will not give you what he wants. Once you ask him for something, he can still use Joe to put on airs and torture people there Play.

A vinegar potato shreds was fried very quickly, Lin Fei's hands were not convenient, and it was Lu who made the final plate.

The plate was full, and the rice that Lin Fei gave Huang Mao hadn't been filled yet, and Lu Zai killed half of the plate like a starving ghost.

Lu Zai wanted to eat the food made by Lin Fei in his dreams recently, but Lin Fei hurt his hand, so he couldn't bear to let Lin Fei hurt.

After Lin Fei finished serving the meal, he wanted to laugh when he saw Lu Zai's virtue.

Huang Mao couldn't laugh anymore.

He looked at the two people who were sitting at the dining table, eating like all the most ordinary couples, and Huang Mao suddenly realized that just when he was hesitating, he had missed the best opportunity.

Although they were still those two people, something was slowly changing. Huang Mao thought regretfully that he was still one step too late after all.