I used to be a pro at grilling, but suddenly I didn't know where to put my hands.
Hu Wenhua froze, forgetting to respond.
Seeing that their uncle didn't reply, the three little ones got a little anxious.
It was Ding Jiajia's first time visiting, so even if her uncle didn't like her, he shouldn't have made it so obvious.
Before, he was either spacing out or acting awkwardly, but now he doesn't even respond to words!
Fan He suddenly had a brilliant idea and found a very suitable excuse for him: "Uncle, why aren't you responding? Are you not feeling well? Why don't you go inside and rest for a while?"
These words were immediately echoed by the other two children!
Hu Wenhua: ...Thank you, he's really lucky to have you all here.
Ding Jiajia couldn't help but ask with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Hu Wenhua quickly explained, "I'm perfectly healthy!"
He then glanced at Fan He without making a sound.
Seeing the murderous look in his uncle's eyes, Fan He unconsciously shrank back.
His survival instinct kicked in, and he came up with a quick idea: "It's too hot by the charcoal fire, Aunt Jiajia, why don't you go to the next room to rest for a while?"
This suggestion was immediately endorsed by the other two children.
But why did my uncle's eyes suddenly turn fierce?
He wouldn't go to rest, and he still wouldn't go even when Ding Jiajia was asked to go.
What exactly does my uncle mean?
At this moment, Hu Wenhua finally understood what his sister always said: "I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, I'm only afraid of pig-like teammates."
Could someone please come and take care of his three teammates?
Otherwise, he was really afraid that he would lose control of himself and throw them all out at once.
Ding Jiajia found Jiang Hehu and the other two quite adorable, as they were concerned about their uncle's health and whether she was hot.
She said softly, "I need to learn how to grill it properly, otherwise it would be such a waste to go to waste the meat."
"How can meat be wasted? It can be eaten no matter how it's cooked," Fan Jiang asked, puzzled.
Whether it tastes good or not is uncertain, but as long as it's cooked, it's always edible.
Ding Jiajia grunted, unsure how to explain the saying "it's so hard to swallow."
Fan Hu glanced at his uncle and tentatively asked, "How about I let my uncle cook for you sometime? He's really good at baking."
My mom said that barbecuing produces a lot of smoke and is not suitable for young girls, but it's fine for boys.
Hu Wenhua's rugged face couldn't hide the smile.
"No way! Although my uncle is good at baking, he eats too much. We can't even compete with him, let alone Aunt Jiajia who's all soft and sweet!" Fan Jiang bluntly objected.
Hu Wenhua almost coughed up blood!
He looked at Ding Jiajia nervously, wanting to say that he would give her all of it, and that he would eat the rest if she couldn't finish it.
Ding Jiajia burst out laughing.
The delicate and soft-spoken girl has fair and clear skin, a bright smile, and her watery eyes are full of laughter. Her whole being is gentle and kind.
Fan Hu had already noticed some signs and decided to help his uncle out. "My uncle only takes from us, he doesn't take from girls at all!"
Besides, it's precisely because they're soft and tender that they need to be protected. We need to find someone strong and powerful to take care of them. I think my uncle is the most suitable!
With her uncle around, no one will dare to bully Aunt Jiajia.
Fan Jiang and Fan He had no objection to the last sentence.
However, "Isn't it a huge loss for Aunt Jiajia to marry her uncle? I always feel she could have found someone better."
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