The major general is at the top, the bamboo horse is at the bottom

Zhang Zhounan watched Wu Kan gobble it up without any scruples about his image in front of him, and found it a bit inconceivable.Although this bowl of wonton is the third bowl he has made repeatedly, in his opinion, it is only "eatable".And Wu Kan ate so eagerly, as if there was some delicious food in front of him.

However, what surprised him even more was still to come. After Wu Kan finished eating the wontons in the bowl, he paused for a moment, then raised the bowl and drank the soup.

It took Zhang Zhounan a while to recover, but at this time Wu Kan had already finished the soup in the bowl in one go.Zhang Zhounan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and silently made a note to Tang Siqi in his heart, secretly thinking that the Tang family entertained everyone, but they still didn't let them eat enough, Wu Kan was so hungry that he couldn't choose food.

After Wu Kan finished the bowl of salty soup, he suddenly felt satisfied.Looking at Zhang Zhounan who was looking at him nervously and dully, he even had a subtle sense of pride in his heart. He thought, this person in front of him could directly kick the arrogant young master of the Lu family to the pain at the banquet. Passed out, I can become a hero in the eyes or hearts of many people, but now I am still looking forward to other people's evaluation because of a bowl of wonton.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "Your wonton is still so unpalatable. It's the same as it was many, many years ago."

Zhang Zhounan was a little happy when he saw Wu Kan's eating vigorously, thinking that he probably did a good job this time.However, what Wu Kan said completely shattered his illusions about his cooking skills.He felt that his heart was ups and downs throughout the day, as if he was being pulled by the person in front of him.He wanted to say something sarcastic, but he still didn't say anything when he saw the empty bowl Wu Kan was holding.

He asked, "Then why...you finished eating all of it."

As soon as he said these words, the room suddenly fell silent.All of a sudden, only the breathing of two people was heard.The atmosphere also became a little more subtle, and Zhang Zhounan felt a little regretful as soon as he said the words, he thought, it's not the time yet.

Obviously, he wasn't the only one who thought this way.After Wu Kan was stunned at the beginning, he quickly laughed and said, "I'll give you the bowl, and I'll sleep for a while."

Zhang Zhounan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, but soon he found that there was another kind of emotion in his heart - dense disappointment wrapped him up, and he realized that he might I didn't want Wu Kan to answer like this in my heart.

However, he looked at the empty bowl and felt that today's harvest was enough.He has been with this person for a very long time, and he has remembered those eyes unconsciously... But to Wu Kan, maybe he is just a childhood playmate.

He told himself that enough was enough.

Thinking this way, seeing Wu Kan lying down, he still didn't stay any longer.He was about to go out with an empty bowl, completely unaware that this should not be the work of the young marshal, but just as he walked to the door, the little stubbornness in his heart still couldn't hold back and popped out.

He asked, "Xiqing, why don't you ask... whose room is this?"

He stood at the door and heard his heart beating very fast, like a drum.However, he waited for a long time and did not wait for Wu Kan's answer.He suddenly felt that he might not be able to wait for an answer.

He told himself to be patient, and then he walked out the door with the bowl in his hand, and the housekeeper who had been waiting by the door stood there.

He paused, remembering that he had ordered him to remove the dinner before, but he didn't expect that Wu Kan ate all the wontons and didn't keep any of them for himself.

"Uncle Zhong, is there any food left?"

The butler already knew that his young master would definitely not be enough to eat a bowl, so he quickly responded after hearing this, "Also, I haven't had time to remove the rice yet."

This is pure nonsense. Although Zhang Zhounan didn't check the time, at least half an hour has passed since he entered the house. How could it be too late?But he knew the butler's painstaking efforts, so he didn't expose it, nodded, and casually handed the bowl to the servant beside him.

He walked resolutely, and didn't look back at Wu Kan's situation.So he didn't know that Wu Kan opened his eyes the moment the door closed.

There was a chuckle in the room, and then someone said, "I know it's your room without asking...how silly."

However, those who should have listened did not hear, and those who should speak said it was too late.

Wu Kan closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Uncle Zhong has always been meticulous in his work, presumably he was afraid that if something happened just now Zhang Zhounan wanted to eat but couldn't eat, he was making sure everything was safe, unexpectedly the two actually had an accident.

When Zhang Zhounan was eating, he waited by the side, as usual.It's just that in the past Zhang Zhounan ate very quietly and quickly, but today he ate very slowly, as if something was on his mind.Uncle Zhong saw it and didn't make a sound.

But as he expected, Zhang Zhounan hesitated and asked him after a while, "Uncle Zhong, I want to ask you something..."

The relationship between him and Uncle Zhong has never been an ordinary housekeeper and young master. In the past, when the commander-in-chief was on the go, his mother neglected to discipline him because he had to take care of his younger brother. It was Uncle Zhong who taught him. , Uncle Zhong is more like an elder, not to mention... Now that his father and mother are not alive, unlike those old men in the military, Uncle Zhong is the only elder he recognizes from the heart in the eyes of these people.

Uncle Zhong was not surprised, "What do you want to ask, Master?"

The commander-in-chief had been dead for nearly a year, but Uncle Zhong still refused to change his words, and stubbornly called him Young Master Zhang Zhounan, as if the commander-in-chief was still there.Zhang Zhounan knew in his heart that his father's death had hit Uncle Zhong hard, so he never mentioned changing his mouth.

He followed Uncle Zhong's words, "I think... I fell in love with someone."

Halfway through his speech, he didn't seem to know what to say next. There was a flash of confusion in his eyes, and he continued after a while, "I feel that I am not quite like myself. This is the feeling of liking someone ?"

Uncle Zhong has rarely seen Zhang Zhounan like this. In his mind, the last time he saw Zhang Zhounan was when his wife died.After the death of his wife, the eldest young master grew up quickly, and before everyone could react, he grew into a big tree, a big tree that could shelter everyone from wind and rain in troubled times.He could see that Zhang Zhounan had also been hit hard after the commander-in-chief was plotted to death, but he was the only one who could stand up, so he was even more... not like the young master.

He couldn't tell if that was a good thing or a bad thing.