After the divorce, he became the careful liver of the rich and powerful

In fact, Zhou Ruixi loved Xuanxuan very much, so Lu Tingfeng's words were very effective.

He Yang led Xuanxuan towards home, with Lu Tingfeng following behind.

The dean's grandmother knew that He Yang was back, and had already cleaned the house for him in advance, so He Yang opened the door and came in. The whole house was spotless, and there was a faint woody fragrance in the air.

Just now the dean's grandmother helped Xuanxuan take a bath, so He Yang put Xuanxuan to bed as soon as he came back.

Xuanxuan slept on the plane for a while, but now he is not sleepy anymore, so he pestered Lu Tingfeng to tell him a story.

He Yang took out his pajamas, got up and went to the bathroom.

Lu Tingfeng carefully looked at this small one-story house. He had been here once before, but at that time he had no intention of going to see his house. He wished that He Yang would stay away from him.

Lu Tingfeng still remembered the first time he stepped into this house, he still complained hard in his heart, he had never lived in such a house in his life, it was so old and small.

Now I think this kind of house is pretty good, the inside is neat and tidy, and the design style is quite Japanese.

"Daddy, I want to drink grandma."

Lu Tingfeng raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was already eleven o'clock, "Xuanxuan, does dad usually give you grandma at this time?"

He didn't understand, he had to drink grandma before going to bed, he was just worried that this was a bad habit, and he was even more afraid that he would be scolded by He Yang.

Xuanxuan shook his head and nodded again, "I'm hungry, he will give me a drink."

"So are you hungry now?"

"Ah."

"Okay, then I'll make grandma for you."

Lu Tingfeng didn't know where the milk powder was, so he squatted down and searched through He Yang's suitcase. He didn't find the milk powder, but found a photo, their wedding photo.

Lu Tingfeng couldn't believe that He Yang would still keep their wedding photos, he thought it was only him...

After He Yang took a shower and came out wearing striped short-sleeved pajamas, he saw Lu Tingfeng holding a photo in his hand. Lu Tingfeng stared straight at him. He Yang smiled and walked over and said, "Why? A picture It’s just a photo, why does it look like you’ve lost your mind.”

"I..." Lu Tingfeng was already stuck.

"It's good to have this photo on my body all the time. It can always remind me not to follow the old path, and stop expecting what I have and what I don't have. It is a good spur."

Lu Tingfeng's expected answer fell through again.

"Go take a shower, the bathroom is relatively simple, if you mind, there is a better hotel nearby..."

"I do not mind."

With a little anger, he took the pajamas from his suitcase and walked away.

When he came out of the shower, Xuanxuan had already fallen asleep, and He Yanggang was about to turn off the lights.

"Go to sleep in that room, there is a bigger fan in it."

Before Lu Tingfeng could speak, He Yang turned off the lights.

Lu Tingfeng could only angrily walk to the room on the left.

Lu Tingfeng's parents called and told Lu Tingfeng that you followed He Yang back to his natal family, you should take the initiative and behave better, for example, cook two special dishes, buy some gifts for He Yang's grandma and those children, what are you going to do? When doing housework or something, you must show that you are very good and reliable, so that the old man will look at you with admiration, and be able to help persuade He Yang to get back together with you.

Lu Tingfeng also thinks it makes sense, but he doesn't know how to cook. If he knew that he would practice cooking with the chef at home before he came back, the dean's grandmother glanced at him several times tonight, and he could tell that the dean Grandma and the group of kids didn't like him.

Hey, the road to chasing a wife is difficult! ! !

The next morning.

He Yang vaguely heard the sound of crackling in the kitchen, as if he was chopping something.

Xuanxuan was still asleep, He Yang yawned and got up slowly, and walked into the kitchen wearing slippers.

As a result, the scene in front of him was stunned.

Who is this white-headed man? There is a lot of white flour on his face and clothes. Lu Tingfeng seems to have not noticed He Yang's arrival. He is still rolling back and forth against the big lump of flour with a rolling stick. Rolling, it’s more like hammering flour, and he didn’t realize what he did wrong at all, and asked his mother angrily: “Mom, this flour is too disobedient, now I’m covered in flour all over , I can’t roll out noodles like yours.”

Lu Tingfeng was having a video call with his great old mother. His mother was also rolling out noodles in the kitchen, teaching him step by step how to make noodles.

Besides, Lu Tingfeng didn't know how to teach, and Ms. Mei Qian was already so angry that her teeth were itching. Faced with Lu Tingfeng's complaints, Ms. Mei Qian couldn't help but yell at him: "Lu Tingfeng, what are you doing? You are smart when you study. You are also good at work, the racing skateboards are all flying, why can’t you just roll the noodles, you are too disappointing to my mother, anyway, I have taught you hundreds of times, and you can’t, son Wish yourself luck, that's all."

"No, Mom, Mom——".

Ms. Macy was furious and turned off the video directly.

Lu Tingfeng sighed helplessly, and said to himself, "How can it be so difficult to make noodles for your wife and son?"

As soon as he turned around and was about to wash his hands, he saw He Yang standing at the door, "Why are you up?"

Lu Tingfeng deliberately chose to wake up earlier, just to cook breakfast for him and the children with his own hands, but He Yang woke up so early.

"You make crackling noises, can I not wake up?"

"sorry."

"Come here, I'll teach you how to do it."

As soon as the daughter-in-law opened her mouth, Lu Tingfeng grinned almost to the back of his head.