Crossing 1992: Contracting a barren mountain and becoming a huge demolition household

Ruirui was still staring at Professor Feng, urging him silently.

Hurry up, where is the toffee you promised me?

Professor Feng: “…?”

Suddenly I felt something was wrong, as if I had been cheated.

But he kept his word and had to give what he promised.

However... Professor Feng fumbled slowly in his pocket for a long time but couldn't take out the candy. Ruirui couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder and silently urged him again by swallowing his saliva.

When his mother was around, she always controlled him and didn't let him eat too much sweets, so his grandmother had to be very careful every time she fed him.

He thought that this time he would have endless candies to eat by staying with his grandma.

I never thought that grandma would become just like mom now!

He could only occasionally steal some candy from his aunt. Alas, the little guy's heart was full of sorrow. He was so pitiful.

Innocent children still cannot understand the adults' game for favor and their dirty tricks of one playing the good cop and the other the bad cop.

Professor Feng struggled for a long time before finally taking out a piece of candy from his pocket. He was not taking revenge on the kid because he was tricked by him. He was old, so wasn't it normal for him to be a little slower?

He slowly peeled off the candy coating, but before he could feed it, a little head came over and took the candy in one gulp.

The quick action startled Professor Feng. He pinched Ruirui's chubby little cheeks and whispered, "Eat slowly. No one is trying to snatch it from you."

Hey, the little guy's face is quite smooth, he couldn't help but touch it again.

Ruirui nodded as he slurped the candy. The sweet joy filled his entire body. He bobbed his head in Professor Feng's arms, his excitement evident even in the tapping of his feet.

The little guy came up to Professor Feng, gave him a soft kiss on the face to express his gratitude, and then lay on Professor Feng's shoulder and quietly enjoyed the delicious food.

Professor Feng touched his face. It wasn't as tender and delicate as the little guy's, and it was wet and sticky with saliva, but he still smiled with his eyes curved.

"Why is it so painful?"

Hey, he decided to use this trick again tomorrow.

"What did you do? Why are you laughing like that?"

Professor Xu spent the entire afternoon arranging flowers in the living room with Ye Wenhui.

Ye Ke's garden is full of vitality under the careful care of everyone except Ye Ke. Although it is not as gorgeous and dazzling as Lin Shuwan's garden next door, it is also a beautiful landscape.

Ye Wenhui doesn't know how to arrange flowers. In her eyes, these flowers are not only pleasing to the eye, but she can also find ways to turn them into ingredients to contribute to her dessert business.

But Professor Xu did. She just looked at the branches scattered on the ground after Ye Wenhui pruned them and said with regret, "It would be a shame to throw them away. It would be better to put them in a vase."

In this way, one taught and the other learned, and Aunt Zhao assisted on the side. The three of them worked hard for the whole afternoon.

Professor Feng, who had no aesthetic taste, Ye Ke, who had no patience, and Rui Rui, who was not as tall as the table, were sent aside to play by themselves.

Now that the flower arrangement class was over, Professor Xu walked over, rubbing his aching shoulders, to inspect what the three people were doing.

It was clearly chattering and noisy just now, but suddenly became quiet. From what she understood, something must have happened.

As soon as she walked in, she saw Lao Feng's old face that was broken from smiling.

"..."

Who would understand? My vision suddenly changed from the delicate and lovely flowers to a face like this...

What a striking contrast.