Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Yun Jin watched and counted. The crab cut some of the binding rope and ran far away. She smiled and grabbed it back.

Soon, a lot of crabs were placed on the shore.

Song Yancheng just stopped and returned.

Yun Jin suddenly looked at her and laughed.

"What's the matter?" Following her gaze, she felt something on her face.

Yun Jin laughed: "You are almost becoming a tabby cat."

Song Yancheng looked down at the water, his face was indeed stained with a lot of mud, which made his serious face look a little funny.

Seeing Yun Jin leaning forward and back together with a smile, he stepped forward and stroked her face.

"Yeah." Yun Jin screamed, and immediately jumped up and smeared mud on his face.

You chased me so far by the river, and the laughter spread far and wide.

It wasn't until it was getting late and the air gradually cooled down. Song Yancheng took her hand and walked to a small farmhouse.

He handed a large bag of crabs to an old man: "Grandpa Li, I'm back."

"It's Yancheng? Sit quickly." Grandpa Li stood up with a smile, "It's taller again."

Song Yancheng smiled and whispered to Yun Jin: "Grandpa Li and grandmother are good friends. I used to come here often. But he is old and forgets things. Every time he sees me, he thinks I'm still in school. At that time, I always said that I grew taller. When I was free, I would visit him often. The braised crabs and steamed crabs he made were very delicious. By the way, can you eat spicy food?"

"Yes." Yun Jin nodded.

Song Yancheng rolled up his sleeves to help Grandpa Li get firewood, and Yun Jin wanted to come forward to help.

He held her hand: "Don't move, there are thorns. Grandpa Li's firewood rice is very delicious."

Yun Jin sat down and chatted with Grandpa Li.

"This girl is really good-looking, study hard with Yancheng, you know?" Grandpa Li smiled.

Song Yancheng went to get the sweet potatoes and the corn that Yunjin broke just now. He wrapped them in leaves and put them in the firewood. Yunjin was surprised.

These are fresh and strange lives that she has never seen before, and everything in her eyes makes her full of curiosity and happiness.

Song Yancheng handed her the tongs: "You come to turn the corn and sweet potatoes."

Yunjin has already smelled the scent for a while, holding the pliers, turning it awkwardly, and suddenly soot was flying everywhere.

Song Yancheng grabbed her hand and taught her how to turn, Yunjin finally learned, but the sweet potatoes and corn were also roasted by her.

Holding the roasted food, she was so upset: "Ah, why is this?"

"It's okay, I'll bring you here next time, there's more. When winter comes, we can also roast the pine cones and chestnuts that have fallen from the mountain. Put them in the wood fire, and they will explode when they are cooked. It is sweet and fragrant. ."

Yun Jin is full of yearning: "Then you take me next time."

"Definitely." Song Yancheng reached out and rubbed her hair.

Yun Jin shrank her neck and was extremely happy.

Grandpa Li shouted: "Come on, the pancakes are ready. This is Yancheng's favorite since childhood. Come on."

Song Yancheng picked up the hot one and handed it to Yunjin. Yunjin was so hot that he touched his ears, but after one bite, it was hot and fragrant, and he felt comfortable.

She dazzled with a smile. Although it was just a scone made by Grandpa Li, it was no worse than any delicacy she had ever eaten.