Although Tang Fan is stingy, she has never been stingy in the places where she should spend money.

Although the mecha is expensive, she can be given to Zhao Junjie, and she doesn't think there is anything wrong.

As soon as he turned his head, he pulled Zhao Jingshu and started discussing the child who had not yet broken.

It seemed that the scene just now was just Zhao Jingshu's illusion.

Zhao Jingshu is a frequent visitor in the infirmary. She came to the child smoothly. Through a thin layer of "shell", Tang Fan clearly saw the child curled up in the inside, but had clear facial features and healthy limbs.

He seemed to feel their arrival, and yawned delicately and waved his limbs.

Looks healthy and lively.

Although it was still unclear, Tang Fan suddenly fell in love with her younger brother who had not yet broken.

In an instant, Tang Fan seemed to understand how Tang Gang felt when he saw her back then.

She trembled her hands, stroked the "shell" gently, and asked in a low voice: "What's his name?"

Zhao Jingshu also gently put his hand on, "I want to name your father himself when he comes back."

Tang Fan turned his head and glanced at Zhao Jingshu, and smiled and said, "What good name can I give to that big and rough man of my father?"

Zhao Jingshu blinked her big eyes and said in confusion: "Didn't your name also chosen by your father?

I think it sounds very nice!”

Tang Fan silently withdrew his hand and explained seriously: "Aunt Zhao, you may have any misunderstandings.

My name was really not chosen by my father.

Uncle William said that I had not had a name for eight months back then. After Aunt Betty's reminder, my father remembered to name this.

Based on the principle that my name must have a golden character next to it, my father removed the golden character next to it in the periodic table of elements, which had been used on his ancestors, and made a card and placed it in front of me..."

Let an eight-month-old child choose his own name?

This operation perfectly shocked Zhao Jingshu.

"Then... I'd better go back and think about it myself!"

After all, the child is biological.

Zhao Jingshu still couldn't accept such a hasty naming method.

Tang Fan patted Zhao Jingshu on the shoulder, showing deep understanding.

Because of this, Zhao Jingshu didn't sleep well all night.

When she finally woke up, she got up much later than usual.

Professor Zhao, Professor Ma and Zhao Junjie have classes and have already left.

Zhao Jingshu hurried downstairs and saw Tang Fan wiping his hair with a towel. It was thought that he had returned from morning exercise.

Zhao Jingshu coughed dryly and said softly: "Afan, have you eaten breakfast?"

Tang Fan pointed to the pot on the stove and said with a smile: "When I came back, I soaked the millet in cold water. After taking a shower, I poured it in and boiled it.

Aunt Zhao waited for a while and we could have millet porridge.

Or, Aunt Zhao wants to eat something else?"

Zhao Jingshu shook her head, "The millet porridge is pretty good!"

After all, as a cooking idiot, it is already very satisfying to have millet porridge to drink!

Tang Fan looked at Zhao Jingshu's expression and felt a little speculation in his heart.

Tang Fan, who saw through but didn't say it out loud, slowly stirred the millet porridge in the pot.

It was not until the rice porridge was crispy that Tang Fan put down the spoon and covered the lid again.

The millet porridge that is stuffed for a while will taste better.

There was a stuffy millet porridge here, and Tang Fan had already fryed poached eggs and mixed them with a plate of side dishes.

Zhao Jingshu looked at Tang Fan's movements like flowing water, smelled the faint fragrance of food in the room, and couldn't help swallowing.

Although the sound was very light, it did not escape Tang Fan's ears.

She pursed her lips and smiled, put the poached eggs and side dishes on the table first, and then served a bowl of millet porridge for herself and Zhao Jingshu.

The golden millet porridge is full and crispy, making people drool.

When put into your mouth, the sweet taste is inexplicably touching.

Zhao Jingshu, who lived for half her life with nutritional agents, felt that her life was missing for the first time.

Now, she really wants to find a rope to tie Tang Fan up.

If you stay at home, you can cook for her for the rest of your life.

Tang Fan was a little trembling by Zhao Jingshu's hot eyes. She packed the table and silently pulled the distance away. Then she asked carefully: "What do Aunt Zhao want to eat at noon?"

Can you order food?

Zhao Jingshu's eyes lit up!

"Chop pepper fish head, steamed pork with rice, sweet and sour pork ribs, borscht..."

This is not ordering, this is registering the name of the dish!

not to mention……

"So much order, can you finish eating?"

Zhao Jingshu nodded repeatedly, "As soon as the taste of the food spreads, someone will come over immediately.

The more food, the better.”

There were a few black threads on Tang Fan's forehead.

She forgot the horrors of the Blue Ocean Mecha Academy canteen and the attraction of the food to the teachers and students.

Say more and make mistakes, let’s cook!

Chopped pepper fish head, steamed pork with rice, sweet and sour pork ribs, borscht...

The names of the dishes reported by Zhao Jingshu have become real objects, which makes Zhao Jingshu saliva flow, and has successfully attracted the individuals Zhao Jingshu mentioned.

He also successfully held a marriage recognition meeting for Tang Fan!

After all, if you have a little further relationship, you are really embarrassed to come over and have a meal.

Since it is a marriage recognition conference, the meeting ceremony is naturally indispensable. Moreover, for the meal table, the gift is quite expensive.

Tang Fan felt that it was worth it to work hard to make such a meal.

The route of food diplomacy is indeed invincible at Blue Ocean Mecha Academy.

Eat people with short mouths and soft hands.

Tang Fan had three meals a day, which made the Zhao family treat her like a treasure. She held her in her hand and was afraid of falling, and she held it in her mouth and was afraid of melting.

Tang Fan doesn’t have to worry about anything except cooking.

Before Tang Fan could speak, someone had already done it for Tang Fan.

Tang Fan felt a little guilty about this special treatment.

Three days later, the day Comrade Tang Gang officially arrived at Blue Sea Star, the form changed.

Tang Fan's life was done: except cooking, Tang Gang handled everything else for her.

Facing an elder, even if he changed from a mecha caster to a chef, Tang Fan would still be angry but not speak out!

She only hoped that her younger brother, who had been named Tang Si by Zhao Jingshu, would break her shell and save her from this desperate situation.

But this girl is very naughty and stays in the shell and just won't come out.

The expected time was too late, and the whole family was worried. The delicious meals were less tempting, and I ate one-third less rice every day.

Such a worrying day lasted for a whole week.

A week later, the belated child Tang Si finally broke out.

The young man perfectly inherited the Tang family's genes and was carved from the same mold as Tang Gang, which made the Zhao family's relatives and friends feel sad.
Chapter completed!