The actor's cannon fodder ex-husband is reborn

The waiter and the chef held their breath unconsciously.

But Jian Nan just put his hand on the card, moved his fingertips slightly, and pushed the card back to the waiter in front of the shop, and said softly: "The card stipulates that you can't read the other party's information, and I won't read it."

The waiter was slightly surprised.

A smile flashed across the eyes of the chef standing next to him.

Jian Nan simply ignored them and continued pounding Ciguo with her head down.

The chef's voice came from the side: "It's enough to pound this much first, rest for a while."

Jian Nan put down his work and said, "What else do you need from me?"

The chef picked up the bowl, which contained sticky glutinous rice cakes made by Jian Nan. He said, "Do you want to watch me make glutinous rice porridge?"

Jian Nan smiled: "It's disrespectful."

He leaned over to watch the chef process the ingredients, his delicate face was stained with some white scum of ciguo because of the work, and his light brown eyes were looking at the ingredients without blinking, showing genuine interest.

The chef said while making the food: "The essence of this porridge is sweet but not greasy, and it melts in the mouth, so although it is porridge, the rice for cooking porridge is actually made of rice flour, and authentic porridge is Grinded from graphite."

Jian Nan: "Will the taste be different?"

"It's natural." The chef is getting older, and his face is full of emotion: "There are so many flavors that cannot be replaced by industry. The dishes cooked in the earthen pots in our kitchen are simply incomparable to natural gas pots."

Jian Nan smiled and nodded slightly: "You are right."

One teacher and one apprentice get along very well here, but the situation on Li Chuan's side in the backyard is obviously not so easy.

The barrage is full of hahaha:

"You plow the fields and I make porridge."

"Some people left with the ingredients on the surface, but they are actually grinding here."

"That's horrible."

In early spring, the weather in small towns in the south is not too cold, especially after people have done a lot of exercise, it is naturally hotter.

In order to facilitate his work, Li Chuan put his coat aside, so only a white T-shirt was left as his close-fitting clothes. He rested on the stone table beside him, sweat dripping from his cheeks, rolling over his sexy body. The Adam's apple and the T-shirt are slightly wrinkled due to posture problems, and what can be seen are lean and powerful muscles.

The barrage is not calm again:

"Sisters, brother is so persistent and not tired."

"And it's so powerful."

"??what are you guys saying"

"If you can talk, talk more, love to listen."

Li Chuan rested for a while, and the shop boy was caught by him when he passed by: "Where's Jian Nan?"

The waiter paused: "You mean that Mr. Jian?"

Li Chuan gave a faint "hmm".

"He went to the kitchen to get the ingredients after eating the glutinous rice porridge on the second floor." The waiter smiled and said, "He's gone now, don't you know? I thought I'd greeted you."

Li Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

As if he was afraid that he would not believe it, the waiter took out a mission card from his pocket, carried it on his back and put it on the stone table: "Can I still lie to you? If you don't believe me, you can read it yourself."

Li Chuan glanced at the task card, and finally turned around condescendingly, stretched his arms to hook the task card.

The waiter's breathing was unconsciously long, as if he was holding a breath.

The audience outside the live broadcast went crazy again:

"No!"

"Ah, brother, you have to trust Jian Nan."

"The waiter in this shop is too bad, someone will pull him down and ask him to kill him!"

Li Chuan pinched the card in his hand, but he didn't look at it. The corner of his mouth curled into a smile, with the card between his index finger and middle finger, he looked down at the waiter from a high position, and stuffed the card into his arms.

The waiter in the shop took the card in a daze.

Li Chuan raised his eyelids, and glanced at the stone mill not far away: "There is still a little bit of that bag of rice left, so it's over after grinding, right?"

Xiaoer's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and nodded lightly: "Yes..."

"Ah."

Li Chuan didn't bother him any more, turned around and was ready to go to work.

The waiter held the card, and he couldn't help it: "Why don't you read the card, aren't you afraid that he will leave?"

Li Chuan stopped walking.

The afternoon sun was fierce, falling through the cracks of the old locust tree in the backyard, a small part of it fell on Li Chuan's shoulders, and the leaves were rustling by the wind.

For a moment, Li Chuan's eyebrows and eyes seemed to soften, he turned around, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, but his tone was firm and confident:

"He won't go."

It is a firmness and confidence to be loved.

At the same time, the busy kitchen also harvested ground rice noodles, and a bowl of glutinous rice porridge was ready, and the rich aroma slowly came out from the pot, which was alluring.

The old chef was so kind: "Xiao Nan, aren't you curious about that card?"

"Huh?" Jian Nan looked up: "Did you say task card?"

The old chef nodded: "What if he really left?"

Jian Nan lowered her eyes, but there was not much disappointment on her delicate face. On the contrary, she hardly needed to think too much: "He is not that kind of person."

That is a kind of open-mindedness and confidence.

The old chef was slightly surprised: "Are you so sure?"

Jian Nan sneered: "Yes."

Having known Li Chuan for many years, he is certain that he knows him. This man has a strong sense of responsibility, is very reliable, and will not abandon others.

It is rare for the old chef to sigh with emotion: "You have a good relationship."

Jian Nan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a light smile in those Danfeng eyes, especially gentle under the smoke in the kitchen: "He is just a senior I admire."

Some things are not as difficult as imagined, but they are actually very simple to say, simpler than imagined.

The audience outside the live broadcast room began to boil:

"My God, this couple is too good to drink."

"Trust each other, how many people can do this?"

"This pair is so sweet."

"I used to hate Jian Nan very much. I don't know why, but now I am so pleasing to the eye."

A bowl of glutinous rice porridge is ready, it is fragrant and sweet, the chef said to Jian Nan, "Try it."

Jian Nan's eyes lit up after digging a spoonful: "It's delicious!"

The chef smiled: "As long as you like it, there are still ingredients here. You can pack it and take it away. You have worked hard today."

Jian Nan didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly!

After thanking him gratefully, he took the food package and went downstairs, and saw Li Chuan who had been waiting below for a long time.

Hearing some movement, Li Chuan raised his head and looked at each other. Jian Nan's heart seemed to miss a beat. He pursed his lips, readjusted his emotions, and then went downstairs.

Li Chuan looked at the bag: "Have you got the ingredients?"

Jian Nan nodded, feeling excited, and smiled: "I got it all!"

Infected by his happy atmosphere, Li Chuan also took the bag and carried it for him: "Good job, let's go."

"Ok!"

No one mentioned what they did that day, and walked out tacitly.

It was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and the commercial street was still very busy, so it was not too urgent to go back to the program group.

Li Chuan: "I'll go over there to see if the sightseeing bus is still there. You can go around by yourself, don't go far."

Jian Nan nodded obediently: "Understood!"

The audience in the live broadcast room were also happy:

"Hahaha, raising a son is about seeing."

"The old father's broken heart series."

"Nan Nan is so good, she wants to masturbate."

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Jian Nan who finished the task was also very relaxed. He was strolling nearby, and unexpectedly saw a small stall renting a large open space. You can take it away directly.

Among the small toys placed on the ground, there is one that Jian Nan likes very much. It is a sparkling crystal ball with small snowflakes, and it is even more dazzling in the sun.

He has liked this kind of shiny things since he was a child, but this hobby is very withdrawn and a bit difficult to talk about, so he doesn't tell anyone, including Li Chuan.

The stall owner watched him stare for a long time, and said actively, "Young man, come and play, it costs two yuan a time, it's cheap!"

Jian Nan waved her hand: "I'll just take a look."

"Let's play for fun." The stall owner has a good eye for people and knows that he wants to play: "Well, if you throw two, I won't count your money."

Jian Nan's heart moved: "Really?"

The stall owner nodded: "That's not true."

So the innocent young man Jian Nan got started, saying no, but his body was very honest. He got two circles and started throwing them at the crystal ball. The first circle flew in the air and finally landed on the crystal ball. Next to it, just a little bit.

Unwilling to give up, Jian Nan threw the second one. Obviously this time the accuracy was higher, but it was still a little bit worse.

The stall owner fanned the flames: "If you do it a few more times, you will definitely hit it."

Looking at the sparkling crystal ball, Jian Nan was so excited, he gritted his teeth and said, "Give me ten, thank you."

As a result - none of the ten hits.

To say that he was high-spirited before, but now if he had ears, he would have drooped down. Jian Nan stood there in frustration, trying to hide his sadness.

The audience is dying of laughter:

"Treasure Boy."

"I'm sorry, I think of happy things again, hahaha."

"If the baby doesn't cry, it's just a ball. My sister will buy it for you!"

Jian Nan sighed, walked back, and was about to meet Li Chuan, but he bumped into Li Chuan's arms before taking two steps, and he was in a daze.

Li Chuan pressed his finger against his smooth forehead: "How many times do I have to tell you to watch the road while walking?"

"Hmm." Jian Nan covered her head: "Wrong."

Li Chuan withdrew his hand, and didn't hope that the child would remember, he said: "The sightseeing bus stops at six o'clock, and you can play around in the rest of the time."

Jian Nan followed behind him: "That's pretty good."

Li Chuan glanced sideways at him: "Let's go."

"Huh?" Jian Nan was taken aback, and saw Li Chuan stop in front of the stall in a few steps: "Where are you going?"

Li Chuan couldn't help but smile when he saw his simple-minded appearance, the man raised his eyebrows, and said slowly, "I'll find you some place."

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Li Chuan: "As long as I react fast enough, the crematorium won't be able to catch up with me!"