Chapter 412 He Looks Poor

Nanzhi took Nanyi's hand and walked out of Yongnian Tower with Fu Chao and his group.

I don’t know if it’s because we’ve gradually adapted to the work pace in Yongnian Building, but compared to the previous two days when we were so tired that we couldn’t even lift our arms and didn’t even want to talk along the way, everyone seemed quite energetic today.

Back downstairs of the dormitory, Fu Chao was about to part ways with them.

Nanzhi then handed over the bag he had been carrying all the way:

"It's medicinal chicken soup. Didn't you say your waist was sprained? Drink it before going to sleep. It will replenish your body."

Fu Chao was stunned for more than ten seconds.

Then, stiffly like a robot, he continued:

"Thank you."

The sound sounded a little strange.

Nanzhi hesitated:

"Brother, are you...crying?"

Fu Chao flatly denied it:

"How could that be! Men don't shed tears easily!"

Nanzhi: ...

But your voice clearly sounds like you're choking up! Hey, why are you still hiding in a dark place?

...Forget it, give him some face.

Nanzhi was just about to wave goodbye to Fu Chao.

Nan Yi: “Wait.”

As he said this, he also followed Nanzhi's example and handed out a small bag.

Even Nanzhi didn't know what he was pretending to be, so Nanyi took the initiative to explain:

"Uncle, this is the stir-fried potato shreds I learned from my mom today. This one tastes pretty good. You can try it."

Nan Yi found time to cook this dish of shredded potatoes in the evening. Nan Zhi didn't have time to teach him, so Song Lin taught him step by step in the end.

To be honest, in terms of teaching experience, Song Lin, who has trained countless disciples, has much more experience than Nanzhi.

Perhaps for this reason, Southern Italy is making rapid progress.

At least the fried potato shreds were no longer half-burnt and half-cooked as before, but were barely edible.

When Fu Chao first heard that Nan Yi was learning cooking from Nan Zhi, he was extremely surprised.

"Our Yi Yi is amazing! You already know how to cook at such a young age! Even your uncle can't compare to you!"

Nan Yi straightened his chest, his face was quite proud, and he wanted to write the words "Of course" on his face! Fu Chao watched and couldn't help himself.

This time my eyes really turned red.

Qing Xi was indeed an expert at finishing off the enemy. He observed for a long time and suddenly shouted, "Uncle is crying! This time he is really crying!"

It's like this is some great happy event.

The shouting was so loud that even Qi Pei'er and Xie Yu, who had deliberately avoided it, could hear it.

Everyone felt a little embarrassed, but also wanted to laugh.

Fu Chao lost all his face.

Fu Chao gnashed his teeth:

"Xiao Xi, you are really a good nephew to your uncle!"

"Of course!"

Qingxi is very proud!

But Fu Chao was so angry that he no longer had any tears in his eyes.

In the end, he just gave up and nodded vaguely: "Yes, I am too touched, okay! Don't worry, Zhizhi, Yiyi, I will finish everything!"

Nanzhi smiled and nodded.

After parting with Fu Chaoqingxi, Nanzhi and the others continued to go upstairs, returned home, and washed up one after another.

The live broadcast ended long before they returned.

Without the camera, Nanzhi settled Nanyi down after he took a shower.

When it was her turn, she said to Nan Yi:

"Wait, Mommy needs to go out for a while."

Nan Yi blinked, not surprised at all: "Go see him."

Nanzhi raised her eyebrows:

"Don't you want to call me daddy?"

Nan Yi pursed her lips.

Nanzhi did not force him, but only asked:

"Do you agree, Yi Yi?"

Nan Yi snorted, the sound seemed to be stuck in his nose, vague:

"I don't agree but you'll go anyway."

"No, of course I won't."

Nanzhi said it with certainty.

Nan Yi felt that her status in her mother's heart was higher than that of that man, and she was happy.

He reluctantly took out the bag he had brought back earlier - yes, he took two bags in total, each containing his stir-fried potato shreds in a takeaway box. He gave one box to his uncle Fu Chao, and the other box...

Nan Yi handed it over with disdain: “Here.”

Nanzhi's smile deepened, and she didn't answer: "Who is this for?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Nan Yi hummed: "To...Dad."

Nanzhi took it with a smile:

"We are so nice to Dad. We will tell him later. He will definitely be very happy."

Nan Yi curled her lips indifferently, not caring whether the man was happy or not.

He said, "Isn't he going on a business trip tomorrow? And...I gave it to him out of pity."

Nanzhi was a little confused.

Nan Yi explained: "He was standing on the side of the road just now, looking pitiful, like a homeless stray dog!"

Nanzhi decided that when she recounted what happened tonight to Lu Shixu, she must erase the words "stray dog".

Perhaps Lu Shixu himself, as well as the countless people who fawned on him, could not have imagined that someone would actually describe him, Mr. Lu, as a stray dog! Nanzhi wanted to laugh, but forced herself to hold it back.

But she was also curious:

"So he's already here?"

Nanyi heard Nanzhi's mumbling and said, "Well, he was standing under a dark tree by the roadside, looking at mom all the time. But you were rubbing my hands at the time, so you didn't see him."

Nanzhi remembered.

Just after getting off the bus and almost walking downstairs to the dormitory building, Nan Yi suddenly said that his arms were sore.

Nanzhi thought he was tired from cooking and hurriedly helped him to massage to relieve the pain. As a result, she lowered her head and did not look at the situation around her.

Now it seems...

Is this Nan Yi's little trick? Nan Zhi thought it was a little cute, so she hugged Nan Yi and kissed him on the forehead. When she saw him shyly crawling under the quilt, she opened the door and walked out.

Everyone was very tired, so they went to bed early, and even turned off the camera.

No one noticed Nanzhi's departure.

While sitting in the elevator going downstairs alone, Nanzhi suddenly felt that her behavior was... very sneaky.

There's a feeling that their relationship is hidden from the public.

Soon the elevator arrived. She shook her head, threw away these chaotic thoughts, and then walked out of the apartment building.

Looking around, she indeed saw Lu Shixu's figure under a tree.

He was wearing black clothes and almost blended into the shadow of the tree.

But Nanzhi still saw him at a glance.

so……

He has been standing here for at least 40 minutes?

Nanzhi walked over, feeling touched and amused:

"Are you stupid? Don't you know to wait in the car?"

Lu Shixu explained seriously: "I just got off the car."

It would be strange if Nanzhi believed him! But she was too lazy to expose him, and handed the bag over directly: "This is for you."

Through the transparent plastic bag, Lu Shixu could see clearly that there was a meal box inside the bag.

He was very happy: "You made this for me?"

He watched the live broadcast all day today.

Even when he was at the company, he was watching the live broadcast while focusing on one thing and looking extremely serious. The company's top management thought there was something wrong with their work and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Lu Shixu knew exactly what dish Nanzhi had cooked today, and he could even recite the entire production process.

However, when he opened the simple disposable lunch box...

Fried shredded potatoes?