Universe's Most Famous Vinegar Goddess

He helped He Yunhan into the house.

Xiao Fengyu opened all the curtains and turned on the headlights in the living room.

It's already daylight, so there's no need to turn on the lights.

But Feng Yu felt that He Yunhan's condition was not good, and she needed to shed some light on her heart.

He Yunhan sat quietly on the sofa, looking out the window, expressionless.

She is like this a lot of times, she seems to be thinking about something, and she seems to stop thinking about anything and let herself go.

Xiao Fengyu once asked Yuan Yu in private, and Yuan Yu told her that many autistic patients are like this, they are immersed in their own world.

And in that world, lives sorrow.

The sound of pots and pans sounded, Xiao Fengyu tied up her apron, and hummed a little song: "Hey, the happy gongs and drums beat out every year's festive, beautiful dance..."

Yuan Bao did not lie to He Yunhan.

She was really the prettiest cub in their ten miles and eight streets back then. She performed on stage at a very young age, wearing that kind of red clothes, with red braids and waving handkerchiefs.

Xiao Fengyu's singing brought He Yunhan back to her senses, and she looked into the kitchen.

This hope is incredible...

Isn't it just cooking?I don't know what Xiao Fengyu is happy about, she throws a rag in each hand, it's called joy, seeing He Yunhan looking at her, Feng Yu winks at her.

He Yunhan couldn't help smiling.

Sadness never seemed to last forever with her.

Soon.

She brought out golden millet porridge, a side dish, and small soup dumplings.

Xiao Fengyu bent her waist, imitating the narration in "A Bite of China" with style: "Chinese people have their own unique views on food. Today, Ms. He came to Yuanbao Restaurant to taste the food. The back door was opened for her, and she tasted the freshest rice porridge. The golden millet porridge arouses people's appetite, and there is not only the taste of the food, but also the deep affection of Yuanbao."

He Yunhan smiled slightly, and she took a sip with a spoon, um, it was indeed delicious.

On weekdays, breakfast is dispensable for her, but Xiao Fengyu seems to pay attention to every meal.

She sat beside He Yunhan and watched her eat happily.

"Is there any class today?" He Yunhan asked casually, Xiao Fengyu smiled: "Yes, how did you know?"

This little ghost is a monkey jīng monkey jīng.

He Yunhan asked Nana to look for her itinerary, Yuan Bao should know about it.

Xiao Fengyu put his chin on the coffee table where He Yunhan was eating, looked up at her: "You've lost weight."

Big eyes are good for this, and every bit of emotion can be seen through at once. He Yunhan looked at the pity in Yuan Bao's eyes, and tightened his hand holding the spoon, "Yesterday, you—"

She is not a person who can explain. For many years, He Yunhan has been used to answering everything with silence, not just for outsiders. Once, her sister said that she can't express, and her coldness makes people feel insecure.

Xiao Fengyu smiled: "I haven't celebrated my birthday yet. For such a young person, shouldn't he be romantic for love? Seeing my lover sleeping upstairs, I can't tell others about such a happy thing."

He Yunhan looked at Xiao Fengyu, her eyes were a little wet, she lowered her head in a concealed manner.

Xiao Fengyu saw that she had almost finished eating, so he took out all the dishes and asked casually, "Aren't you a clean freak?"

He Yunhan looked at her vigilantly, what are you doing?

Xiao Fengyu was serious: "I'll help you to take a bath."

……

He Yunhan flatly refused: "No need!"

Xiao Fengyu smiled like a squirrel eating honey, "Are you shy?"

this person!

He Yunhan grabbed the pillow on the sofa and threw it at her, Xiao Fengyu smiled and dodged nimbly.

The sun shone in through the window, pouring out a warmth, and even touched He Yunhan's cold heart.

She looked at Xiao Fengyu who was standing in front of the sink, humming a little song and washing the dishes.

Why is this person always so happy?

Isn't there a time when she is unhappy?

"Yuanbao." He Yunhan called out, and Xiao Fengyu was well-trained: "Here, what is Teacher He's arrangement?"

Teacher Ho……

He Yunhan frowned imperceptibly, and she hooked her hands: "Come on, I have something to ask you."

Xiao Fengyu wiped the dry bowl and walked over, "What's wrong?"

Holding the coffee cup in her hand, He Yunhan said calmly, "Nana has recently fallen in love. She is a rookie and is in the break-in period with her boyfriend. I would like to ask you if there is anything you can't touch in getting along with each other."

Xiao Fengyu: "Then why didn't she just ask her boyfriend directly, taking such a big turn."

He Yunhan touched her ears: "Maybe I'm embarrassed."

Xiao Fengyu stared at her. During this period of time, she was catching up on all of He Yunhan's movies and TV shows, including variety shows. She remembered that in one episode of the show, a friend complained that He Yunhan said that she would not lie, and whenever she lied, she was used to touching her ears.

Why is she lying?

Xiao Fengyu quickly figured it out, she secretly smiled, so cute.

After all, it was the first time He Yunhan asked such a question.

Xiao Fengyu thought very seriously: "Actually, I have also thought about it. No matter how deep the relationship between two people is, they must have grown up in different families and have different thoughts and concepts. However, there is a strong love, and those small things come and go. The friction can be resolved, as for the minefield—”