Ashes in the crematorium

Ren Wanlin, who has always been calm and composed, rarely showed a flustered expression on his face. He was fanning a burning pot with a cattail fan, while Aunt Zhang methodically turned off the natural gas switch and put the pot lid on the pot. The action was done in one go. Within seconds, the fire went out.

Aunt Zhang's calmness was in stark contrast to Ren Wanlin's sluggishness.

Li Ran saw the spatula in his other hand, frowned deeper, and asked in puzzlement, "What are you doing?"

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Ren Wanlin's calm face. It was obvious that he wanted to create a good image but failed in the end.

But he still pretended to be calm, as if nothing happened, "I think Aunt Zhang is very busy, so I came to help her."

Aunt Zhang quietly rolled her eyes, "I'm not busy, really, although she disliked it, she still kept her heart in her heart, with a stiff and awkward smile at the corners of her mouth.

Li Ran just found it strange, but he didn't ask him why he appeared in the kitchen. After hesitating for a while, he warmly reminded, "Then be careful, don't..." After a pause, he added, "Don't hurt yourself gone."

He originally wanted to say, don't burn the kitchen down, there are children and old people at home, it's not good to be frightened, but after thinking about whether it would be too sharp, he changed it to don't hurt himself.

But when Ren Wanlin heard it, her heart felt warm, as if she had been in a cold ice cellar for a long time and finally got the warmth of the fire.

"I learned how to make one recently..." Ren Wanlin wanted to say that she had worked hard to win Li Ran's favor, but she looked down at the ashes in the pot where the raw materials could not be distinguished, and she couldn't say that dish anyway. .

Aunt Zhang's expression was very helpless, as if it was not the first time, she silently cleaned up the mess very skillfully.

Li Ran guessed in his heart that Ren Wanlin's strange behavior was probably to curry favor with him.

But... He really doesn't need it. The old lady is still here. These two people are quick-tempered, and Xiao Ran is also here. There really can't be any more firecrackers at home.

He could only stroke Ren Wanlin's hair, "Why don't you rest outside for a while, and I'll do it?"

Unexpectedly, Ren Wanlin shook her head persistently, "You did it before, and now I want to do something, so let me do it." He wanted to carry out the image of a good man to the end.

Li Ran looked at the indescribable and unknown substance in the pot, and resisted from the bottom of his heart, but seeing his enthusiasm, it was not easy to dampen his confidence, so he had no choice but to withdraw from this tragic battlefield.

Seeing Li Ran left, Aunt Zhang said, "Mr. Ren, why don't I do it, and I'll just say I did it."

There was a stubborn seriousness between Ren Wanlin's brows, "No, he can taste your cooking."

Seeing that he was still insisting, Aunt Zhang didn't stop her, she could only gently persuade, "Why don't you make a simple soup, it's less difficult." After a pause, Aunt Zhang emphasized again, " Still safe."

For cooking, Ren Wanlin really has no talent, maybe his talent is used in work, just like a sentence, God gave you an IQ of 140 and a good appearance, and then gave him the rest The talent was taken away.

God is really fair.

Under Aunt Zhang's guidance, Ren Wanlin chose a soup that was much less difficult, but when he was getting the seasoning, Aunt Zhang immediately exclaimed, "Mr. Ren, that's sugar!"

Ren Wanlin said solemnly, "I'm going to make a sweet soup."

Aunt Zhang looked at him puzzled, but... the seaweed and egg drop soup is not sweet, is it?

Li Ran opened all the windows, trying to let the burnt smell dissipate as quickly as possible.

After waiting for almost half an hour, Aunt Zhang came over to call Xiaoran and Granny Ren for dinner.

Because everyone knew that one of the dishes was made by Ren Wanlin, so the moment it was served, they started looking for that dark dish at first sight.

Ren Wanlin's cooking is easy to find, the bowl that looks the most unappetizing is the one, the three of them have a tacit understanding, after eating so many dishes, only Ren Wanlin's was left out.

Ren Wanlin looked at the untouched soup and felt a little discouraged.

This is his first time cooking. As the crown prince of Shengrong Group, his hands should not touch pots and pans, and this is his first time cooking, he shouldn't...

Shouldn't he be praised, and then encouraged.

Ren Wanlin was unwilling to think about it, picked up the spoon and poured a bowl for Granny Ren, and said sweetly, "Come on, grandma, have a bowl of soup."

Mrs. Ren looked at the soup, which could not be distinguished from egg flower or seaweed, with undisguised disgust in her eyes, and then pushed the soup aside, "I want to live a few more years!"

Ren Wanlin's heart was a little hurt, and then she stretched out her claws to her son, "Come on! Son, come and taste the soup made by Dad!"

Xiaoran watched the soup being handed over was still shaking in the bowl, gurgling and bubbling, as if seeing poisonous water made by a vicious witch, but seeing her father's expectant and unrefusable eyes, Xiaoran dared not refuse, But my heart is extremely unwilling to make peace.

He pouted, his eyes gradually turning red.

Li Ran saw it, and quickly poured out the soup, then coaxed his son softly, "Okay, okay, it's gone."

With Li Ran's father as his backing, Xiao Ran immediately suppressed her tears and continued to eat her favorite big chicken drumstick.

When Ren Wanlin saw the soup she had worked so hard to wash down the sewer, she felt as if she had been slapped.

"It's not good to waste." Although the user feedback was not very satisfactory, he was still a little unhappy.

Li Ran saw the unhappiness on his face, and said, "The stomachs of children and old people are very fragile, it will be bad if they eat something bad."

Ren Wanlin thought for a while, then filled another bowl and put it in front of Li Ran, "This is the first time I've made it, I don't know if it suits your taste, you can try it."

Li Ran looked at Tang, and then at Ren Wanlin, with complicated eyes, "You think my stomach is stronger, so I can toss about it, right?"

Ren Wanlin quickly waved her hands, "No!" Afraid that Li Ran might misunderstand, she hurriedly explained, "I'm just...just..."

Just what...he couldn't tell why.

Ren Wanlin didn't speak anymore, and a feeling of loneliness slowly climbed up his eyebrows.

Everyone didn't drink the soup he made, so he could only serve himself a bowl silently, took a sip, and then commented, "Although the appearance is mediocre, the taste is still good."

Li Ran watched Ren Wanlin drink half of the bowl of unknown brown juice, and shook his head in shock.

crazy crazy...

After eating, the old lady went back to the room by herself, Li Ran took his son for a walk in the garden, Xiao Ran took his hand, raised her head and asked, "Dad, will you come tomorrow?"

"Will do."

"What about the day after tomorrow?"

Li Ran looked at his son's cautious and expectant eyes, his heart softened, and he couldn't bear it. He knelt down and rubbed his son's head, "Dad has been coming back to accompany you for a while, okay?"

"Yeah!" Xiao Ran happily ran around Li Ran several times, "Finally, I don't have to listen to Ren Wan's father telling stories!"

Seeing his son's excited appearance, Li Ran was a little curious, and asked, "Did Ren Wan's father tell the story well?"

Hearing Li Ran's words, Xiao Ran immediately changed a sad expression, "Ren Wan's father can only talk about Cinderella."

"It's been so long, only one story?" With so many fairy tales, could Ren Wanlin's childhood be too barren?

Xiaoran imitated Ren Wanlin's serious appearance, and said in a milky and soft voice, "The black girl is going to the prince's party in a watermelon car today, and when she sees the time, she remembers that the Taoist Maoshan's magic is about to disappear, so she rushes out immediately." into the palace, and then accidentally ran away with the old Beijing cloth shoes..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Ran sighed heavily, "Isn't this lying to children? Ren Wan's father still doesn't admit it. This is clearly the story of Cinderella..."

Li Ran: ...

"It's okay, dad will tell you a new story today." Li Ran said.

Xiao Ran shook her head, "I'm an older child now, so I don't need to listen to stories anymore, as long as Ren Wan's father doesn't tell stories."

In the past, Xiaoran had to listen to stories before going to bed, otherwise there would be a lot of trouble. Unexpectedly, Ren Wanlin should have dropped Xiaoran's habit by mistake.

This surprised him.

"Cough..." There was a light cough from behind, Li Ran turned his head to look when he heard the sound.

Ren Wanlin was standing not far away, holding a plate of fruit salad in his hand, "Do you want some fruit?"

Seeing Xiaoran eating, she looked happy, and ran towards Ren Wanlin, bumping and bouncing, "I want to eat!"

Xiaoran happily hugged the fruit plate alone, like a little hamster, earnestly destroying the fruit with a click, Ren Wanlin's heart immediately softened a little when he saw the tough guy, looking at Xiaoran's swollen cheeks, his eyes flickered There was a momentary smirk.

He snatched the fruit plate while Xiaoran was not paying attention, and said angrily, "How can you occupy it by yourself and give it to Li Ran's father without giving it away?"

After finishing speaking, she bared her teeth at Xiaoran, "I won't eat it for you!"

Xiaoran stopped chewing, she looked like a hamster in a daze.

Ren Wanlin handed the fruit plate to Li Ran, her eyes suddenly became gentle again, "I see that you are usually quite tired, eat more fruits to supplement your vitamins."

These are all cut by himself.

But Li Ran was not interested in the fruit plate, his eyes were all on Xiao Ran, seeing his aggrieved expression, he was so distressed that he wished to take the stars off, he returned the fruit plate to Xiao Ran, and then glared at Ren Wanlin.

When Ren Wanlin saw Li Ran's warning gaze suddenly shot at her, the expression on her face was even more aggrieved than Xiao Ran's.

"I'm just teasing him." Ren Wanlin explained unconvinced.

Li Ran did not listen to the explanation.

For Li Ran, Xiao Ran is his everything, his only family member, whoever makes Xiao Ran wronged is his enemy.

Besides, Xiao Ran, a child who loves to listen to stories, suddenly became extremely disgusted with the stories. I really don't know what kind of mental torture Ren Wanlin put on his son when he was at home.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-09-0322:30:08~2020-09-0501:16:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Yanwu; 1 bottle of Xiaotu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!