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Chapter 1156 Where is the life-saving grace?

Gong Wang just lived in the wooden house.

Of course, it was not for nothing.

There was a thick wool carpet next to the fireplace, and a ball wearing a brown bear's ear coat sat on it, holding a heavy book in his hand. I don't know if I could understand it, so I sat there for almost an afternoon.

Gong Wang sat on the carpet with his legs bent, with one hand on his chin, looking at Tuanzi with a depressed expression, feeling a little green on his head.

It was still a bit unacceptable. Before he could marry the bride home, the bride already had such a big son.

Which wild man is it... "Little brat, who is your dad?"

After all, Gong Wang asked in a hurry, his fingertips lit the bear ears on the dumpling clothes.

Xiao Tuanzi turned her head and looked at him indifferently, not at all like the look that a child of this age would have.

Like a newborn bear cub who is very careful about everything outside the world.

It seems ignorant and cute, but its teeth are pointed.

"I don't have a dad."

After saying that, Xiao Tuanzi added seriously and completely, "No need."

Gong Wang raised his eyebrows, not surprisingly.

From meeting Yun Anan in such a place, he vaguely guessed that she might have experienced something bad during the years he was sleeping.

The tenderness between the eyebrows and eyes seemed to be deeper, but it had an inaccessible edge.

This is very good.

However... this little kid's sense of smell is very keen.

Gong Wang rubbed the back of the dumpling's head and heard the ringing of the cell phone ringing. He had to accept his fate and stood up, "I'll make food for you."

As he said that, Gong Wang paused.

Did he owe the mother and son somewhere?

When he was a child, his eyes were so serious that he had to leave his Dragon Marrow Jade at a glance. Now he still has to cook, feed and wash clothes for the young man... When did his hands do these small things?

Co-working with him, the creditor, has he become their nanny?

Gong Wang licked his cheeks and just as the thought of shaking his hands and quitting his hands, he heard a "cuckoo" sound coming from the dumpling.

Gong Wang stared at Tuanzi expressionlessly.

Tuanzi also stared back expressionlessly.

“I can skip eating.”

This uncle is very beautiful, and the dishes he cooks are really hard to swallow.

Hearing the disgust in Tuanzi's words, Gong Wang pulled the corner of his lips, rolled up his cuffs, and said to Tuanzi in a threatening tone: "You are waiting here, so that I can find you running around and break your short legs."

Tuanzi: "..." It took more than an hour to finally look into the kitchen for the 16th time, and suspected that the kitchen had been blown up, Gong Wang finally came out.

Holding a bowl of tomato brisket noodles in your hands.

Although the appearance is ordinary, it is much better than the dark food I had in the past few days.

"eat."

Gong Wang put the noodles in front of Tuanzi, and said concisely.

Tuanzi pursed his lips, and his politeness made him unable to refuse Gong Wang, so he had to say thank you, then picked up the chopsticks and ate in small sips.

emmm... Gong Wang looked at Tuanzi, "What's your expression?"

"Shushu, you seem to have forgotten to add salt."

"..." After a while until six o'clock, Yun Anan and Shaqima finally returned. Xiao Tuanzi was lucky enough to avoid Gong Wang's second dark food attack and perfectly saved his life.

In the kitchen, Yun Anan skillfully cut vegetables and stir-fry them. During this period, he did not forget the soup in the pot. He stirred a long spoon from time to time and adjusted the fabric, which was easy to do everything.

Gong Wang leaned against the door frame with his hands in his chest, and his dark red eyes turned, reflecting her gentle face at the moment, and her body seemed to be covered with warm light. She suddenly had a clear and clear understanding of the definition of the word home.

There are some exceptions among vampires, and they are occasionally interested in human food.

Of course, unless it is better than the blood in their hearts, they can be impressed to taste it.

Gong Wang has tasted not much human food, that bowl of hot soup, home-cooked dishes made by Yun An'an, and baby food for small dumplings... The dishes she cooks seem to have magic.

The magic that can soothe all depressiveness and calm down.

When Yun Anan saw Gong Wang leaning against the door and watching her cook, he thought he was hungry, so he asked.

"I'm not hungry. You see, you are very skilled in cooking. Do you often cook?"

Gong Wang's eyes remained on her hands.

These hands are used to twist needles to save lives, not to do these trivial things.

Besides, with her background, she shouldn't have done these things.

There are too many puzzles on her.

This is not something that cannot be said. Yun Anan nodded, "Interest is one aspect, and cooking can calm me down."

Some of them are not convenient to explain to him.

"You don't look like people from Lan Mengguo, how could you choose to settle here?"

Gong Wang asked again.

"You don't look like someone from Lan Meng, but how could you show up here?"

Yun Anan smiled and asked without answering, "It's not that it fell from the sky. There should be a reason, right?"

Gong Wang lowered his eyes and sneered.

He said where did the little brat's keen intuition come from.

It turns out to be genetic.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yun An'an did not continue to ask, "Everyone has a secret. If I don't ask you, don't ask me. In the future, I will always have to go back to the bridge and back to the road."

When Yun Anan saw Gong Wang for the first time, he felt that this person was a little clearer than the snow.

Even though he was unconscious, he still remained proud and elegant, like a nobleman who walked out of a medieval castle.

Although I don’t know how he came to this kind of place, I can be sure that he is different from her and will not stay in such a small place for a long time.

Therefore, Yun Anan had no burden to call him up. After all, he had to eat and live here, so he could not stop working, right?

After the meal, Gong Wang went to wash the dishes and took him ten minutes to clean his hands and dry them. Then he suppressed the faint stickiness in his heart and walked towards the living room.

"Young Master and Mr. Jiang are both worried about you. I remember your words and didn't dare to tell them that you are here. But An An, it's not a long-term solution to continue hiding like this."

Shaqima was knitting her sweater and worriedly, "They want the recipe on your hands. If it is not very precious, wouldn't it be good to keep them safe?"

Shaqima has never been in contact with traditional Chinese medicine, and she doesn't know that what Yun Anan is holding is a powerful thing that can change the current situation of various countries, but she is just worried about what to do in her future.

"They want it, I'll give it to it," Yun Anan coaxed Jing Bao to sleep, then picked up the hot cocoa and took a sip, "Nothing is so good in this world."

Not to mention that the recipes in her hand are something that no one can ask for, even if she is willing to hand them over, these recipes may not be able to work in the hands of outsiders.

It would be a waste of money if I gave it. In the end, I might blame her for giving it a fake formula.

Thankless thing.

Shaqima sighed, “What should I do if Jingbao?

The medicine here is backward, and the doctor also suggested that we take him to a large hospital for a visit, so that we have to leave here."

After leaving here, those people will definitely find their traces immediately, and then there will be another bloody storm.

Yun An'an's eyebrows frowned. No matter how much hot cocoa is, he can't suppress the depression in his heart.

"Let me think about it..." Hearing this, Gong Wang, who was standing against the wall, retracted his gaze. The light made the monster's face softer. His pale fingertips gently twisted, lowering his eyes to meditate.

There seems to be a very popular saying among humans.

It seems to be something... the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water.
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