our castle

At first Wen Zhenhua fell into a deep sleep, but later he gradually woke up.

But subconsciously, Wen Zhenhua realized that even if he woke up, Tang Xiangxi would push him back to rest, so he just spent time on the bed half asleep and half awake.

Until later, in a daze, he felt that he heard a very mournful wail, and Wen Zhenhua was so frightened that he thought there was a fire at home, so he sat up in shock.

"Xiangxi? Xiangxi? Did you call me just now? Did something happen outside?" Hearing the crackling of pots and pans outside, Wen Zhenhua suddenly had a bad feeling.

But as soon as his hand touched the doorknob, Tang Xiangxi sternly stopped him, "Don't come out, nothing happened. I'm making dinner, you give me a good rest in the room."

Although Wen Zhenhua still had [-] points of doubts about this in his heart, he still didn't leave the room because Tang Xiangxi was so serious.but……

Looking at the somewhat messy bed, Wen Zhenhua felt that his bones were completely shattered, anyway, he would never lie back down again.

Suddenly wanting to take a good look at his room, Wen Zhenhua walked around his not too big room a few times in a thin coat, and stopped beside the bookshelf.

On a whim, Wen Zhenhua stood on tiptoe and took down a collection of flowers from the top of the bookshelf.If this kind of book fell into Tang Xiangxi's hands, he would definitely put it aside as soon as he saw the cover.

It is precisely because of this that it is put here.Wen Zhenhua narrowed his eyes, falling into a nostalgic mood.Holding this big collection, Wen Zhenhua sat at the desk and opened it again.

As soon as it was opened, a large sea of ​​tulips came into view.Wen Zhenhua's gaze also softened, he looked at the photo quietly, and picked up the postcard in the middle.

Wen Zhenhua's movements of turning the pages were gentle, and he would stop for a moment to appreciate quietly before seeing a photo. He was so fascinated that he didn't even hear the sound of Tang Xiangxi opening the door.

"It turns out that this collection of flowers is the book cover that you pretended to deceive me." Tang Xiangxi raised his eyebrows subconsciously as soon as he entered the door and saw a book of this size.

But seeing Wen Zhenhua's fascination, Tang Xiangxi didn't bother him, but stood behind Wen Zhenhua holding a steaming porridge.

But seeing Wen Zhenhua turn backwards, Tang Xiangxi knew he was still being cheated.What kind of flower collection is this? It's just a photo album, and it's the same as the one Su Wenwen gave Wendy.

In the end, Tang Xiangxi probably also knew that it was given to Wen Zhenhua by Su Wenwen, and his tone of voice became a little cool when he spoke.Although not angry, but the feeling of stuffiness is still there.

As soon as Wen Zhenhua raised his head, he saw Tang Xiangxi standing beside him, and he could hear the depression in Tang Xiangxi's heart, but this time Wen Zhenhua was not too flustered.

Wen Zhenhua just picked up the two postcards from one of the pages, and shook them at Tang Xiangxi, "Yeah. She said she would show me, and she would send them along with the postcards every time. We have both. But I dare not give it to you, so I will keep it."

Seeing Tang Xiangxi's eyes widen in surprise, Wen Zhenhua put the postcard aside, "It's all there, the postcards Wenwen gave us in the past eight years. But don't worry, I haven't read what she wrote to you."

Wen Zhenhua smiled, obviously waiting for Tang Xiangxi to speak.As long as Tang Xiangxi nodded, Wen Zhenhua would give him all the postcards belonging to Tang Xiangxi.

Tang Xiangxi stared at Wen Zhenhua for a while, then suddenly showed a meaningful smile, "No, I'll leave it to you for safekeeping. Rather than just looking at my own share, I think it's better for the two of you to watch it together."

Eh?Wen Zhenhua was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized what Tang Xiangxi was talking about, and was so surprised that he couldn't say a word.

Seeing Wen Zhenhua's deflated look, Tang Xiangxi just smiled and didn't say anything further.Holding the porridge was a bit hot, Tang Xiangxi put the porridge on the table directly, and smoked it into the photo album in front of Wen Zhenhua.

"That's enough, stop the nostalgia for a while, now it's dinner time." After finally reducing the fever, he can't make him sick again.

Wen Zhenhua couldn't help laughing at Tang Xiangxi's serious look, so Tang Xiangxi stared at people like this?The mood was just right, and Wendy's questioning voice came from outside.

Hearing Wendy's worried and aggrieved voice, Wen Zhenhua couldn't help being touched.After picking up the porridge, Wen Zhenhua planned to go outside.

At first Tang Xiangxi didn't quite understand what happened, but when she saw the direction Wen Zhenhua was moving in, Tang Xiangxi shuddered and rushed to the door at an extreme speed, blocking Wen Zhenhua's way.

Scared by Tang Xiangxi, Wen Zhenhua couldn't help taking a step back, blocking Wen Zhenhua's sight in the kitchen, "Zhenhua, sit down quickly!"

"..." Wen Zhenhua squinted at Tang Xiangxi, obviously there was a ghost, "But my seat is over there."

"Change seats occasionally! You can also communicate with Wendy." Tang Xiangxi said anxiously, wishing Wen Zhenhua could sit down now.

The more Wen Zhenhua thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, so he rushed to the sink regardless of Tang Xiangxi's stop.Next, Wen Zhenhua was so shocked that he didn't care about Tang Xiangxi's hands wrapped around him.looked at him in surprise.But Tang Xiangxi rushed ahead of him and asked tremblingly: "You...you you you...what are you going to do?"

Frightened by Tang Xiangxi's shocked appearance, Wen Zhenhua motioned for the porridge in his hand dumbfoundingly, "Is it lonely for Wendy to have dinner outside alone? I'll go out to accompany her."

Wen Zhenhua looked at Tang Xiangxi with an idiot expression, while Tang Xiangxi stammered, originally trying to stop Wen Zhenhua, but couldn't speak.

Impatient with waiting, Wen Zhenhua simply bent down and got out when Tang Xiangxi was not paying attention, and saw Wendy sitting at the table eating a bento at a glance.

This is what Tang Xiangxi said about showing off his talents?Is this the big meal that Tang Xiangxi was talking about?Wen Zhenhua looked at Tang Xiangxi dumbfounded, while Tang Xiangxi scratched his head and looked at the other side.

"Daddy!" Hearing Wendy's voice, Wen Zhenhua walked towards Wendy with a smile.But after walking a few steps, Wen Zhenhua smelled a strange smell in the air.

Just about to continue walking, Tang Xiangxi, who noticed Wen Zhenhua's pause, rushed over to

Tang Xiangxi held Wen Zhenhua with both hands to prevent Wen Zhenhua from falling to the ground due to excessive stimulation.At the same time, Tang Xiangxi turned his head to Wendy and showed a bitter smile. He had already foreseen his own fate in the near future.

Sure enough, Wen Zhenhua jumped out of Tang Xiangxi's arms with unprecedented strength, pointed at the burnt pot in the sink with trembling fingers, "Tang Xiangxi, what's going on!"

Tang Xiangxi quickly retracted his neck to admit his mistake, to be honest, he almost knelt on the ground, "This... I didn't pay attention when cooking the porridge, and I accidentally boiled the porridge..."

Tang Xiangxi was evasive, while Wendy was very happy to make up the knife, "Daddy spoiled the porridge, I smelled it when I came back, it stinks!"

The way Wendy wrinkled the tip of her nose looked really cute, but Tang Xiangxi seemed to have seen the arrogant devil's little wings and tail behind Wendy.

Sure enough, Wendy's last attack successfully made Wen Zhenhua's anger even stronger. He nodded angrily. It doesn't matter if it's just a pot, but...but...

Wen Zhenhua pointed at the wreckage of another pot in the sink with grief and indignation, "What's the matter with the other pot?" Now Tang Xiangxi didn't dare to look back at Wen Zhenhua, "Eh...I want to cook again, the water ...Accidentally put less..."

Although this is the truth, Tang Xiangxi was always frightened when telling Wen Zhenhua, fearing that he would do something if he was provoked.

Wen Zhenhua's whole body trembled, feeling like he was about to pounce on him in the next second.Just as this thought flashed through Tang Xiangxi's mind, Wen Zhenhua rushed forward just as he thought.

Tang Xiangxi grabbed Wen Zhenhua's hand in a hurry, and said quickly, "Forgive me! I will pay you for the blame!" As if a certain switch was pressed, the expression of grief and indignation on Wen Zhenhua's face disappeared.

Wen Zhenhua looked at Tang Xiangxi suspiciously for a few times, such eyes almost drove Tang Xiangxi crazy.Fortunately, in the end Wen Zhenhua raised his index finger as if he had come to his senses, "One set!"

"What?" Tang Xiangxi didn't realize it for a while, and he didn't understand until he saw Wen Zhenhua's expectant eyes.He nodded, how could Wen Zhenhua refuse with such an expression.

With Tang Xiangxi's guarantee, Wen Zhenhua calmed down.However, Wen Zhenhua's gaze was so difficult that Tang Xiangxi quickly bent down and pushed Wen Zhenhua back to his seat.

"Then this porridge..." Wen Zhenhua suddenly remembered, looked suspiciously at the porridge, Tang Xiangxi, and swore that if Tang Xiangxi let him eat the porridge cooked in that pot...

Noticing the murderous look in Wen Zhenhua's eyes, Tang Xiangxi quickly waved his hand, "No! That porridge is also bought, it's the one you liked..." Wen Zhenhua looked at the hot porridge in front of him with peace of mind.

When Tang Xiangxi returned to his seat with his bento and Wen Zhenhua picked up his spoon, they realized that Wendy had been biting her chopsticks and looking at them with a smile.

Wendy looked a little furious, Wen Zhenhua asked: "Wendy, why don't you eat bento?"

Wendy shook her head, and said with a smile: "Daddy and Dad haven't been like this for a long time..." Wendy couldn't express such feelings clearly, but the two adults naturally understood that Wendy was referring to What.

Wen Zhenhua and Tang Xiangxi looked at each other for a while, and there was a strange feeling that they hadn't seen each other for a long time.Just as Wen Zhenhua was feeling emotional, Tang Xiangxi winked mischievously at him, and mouthed "it's actually not difficult".

Nodding his head, Wen Zhenhua couldn't help but reached out and rubbed Wendy's hair.But what Wen Zhenhua didn't expect was that Wendy took the opportunity to take the spoon from Wen Zhenhua's hand.

As soon as Wen Zhenhua lowered his head, he could feel the aroma and heat of the porridge. When he took a closer look, Wendy's hand was still stretched out, expecting Wen Zhenhua to eat the porridge right away.

Wen Zhenhua was a little hesitant, and was about to refuse, but Tang Xiangxi stopped him with an expression of "I can't stand you", "Usually you take care of us, today you can take care of us with peace of mind. Will Wendy serve you?"

In line with Tang Xiangxi's eloquent words, Wendy pursed her lips and moved the spoon in front of Wen Zhenhua, "Dad, my hands are sore, the porridge is getting cold."

Wen Zhenhua looked at the two dumbfounded, lowered his head and swallowed the porridge.

The temperature in the mouth has been extended to the heart, warm.

The author has something to say: Returning to the warmth, the pen demon once again apologizes to everyone who has been abused for a long time. Look at the beautiful big eyes of the pen demon (☆▽☆), please forgive the pen demon. . .And for the pen demon, I have deeply realized everyone's enthusiasm for meat. . .Please give the pen demon a few days to brew, and the pen demon will tell you when the writing is rough, everyone pay attention to "the author has something to say" in these chapters. . .Ahem, it's the first time that the pen monster writes about meat. . .Give me time to brew, rest assured!Pen Demon will definitely do what he says!I must give everyone delicious meat, sweet and sour, okay?