During these few days together, Lu Lin discovered that Tang Wan was a very smart child.
She's the kind of person who, when she realizes that her views differ from others, won't argue, but will silently look away and agree with others.
She may seem easy to get along with, but in reality, she has a thick wall around her heart and rejects almost everyone.
His guardedness was so strong that it made Lu Lin somewhat worried.
Lu Lin suppressed his worries and tossed the fatty meat in his hand: "How should this be cut?"
He teased Tang Wan on purpose: "Cut it however you like?"
Tang Wan nodded, then placed the eggplant and loofah on top, indicating that they could cut them however they wanted.
Seeing how serious Tang Wan was, Lu Lin suppressed his urge to tease her further and instead cooked with her.
Just then, their doorbell rang.
Lu Lin, holding a kitchen knife, didn't have time to open the door, so he called Tang Wan to go instead.
"Go see who's here."
Tang Wan turned around as she spoke and took a few short steps.
Like a round, yellow dumpling, it ran towards the door.
The doorknob was a bit too high for Tang Wan, but she picked up a small stool from the side and opened it by standing on tiptoe.
As soon as the door opened, there stood two figures, one large and one small, seemingly scaled down to the same size.
It was the Fu family, father and son.
Fu Wenzhi's father held a large pile of seasonings in his hand, looking at Tang Wan seriously. He didn't treat her like a child at all, but rather communicated with her as if she were his peer.
"Hello, I apologize for bothering you, but could you please tell me if you can process dishes here?"
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