Jing Muchen just smiled and didn't answer Jiang xiaorou's question, but her eyes were doting. They rarely had such a chance.

Jiang xiaorou's boring legs kicked around under the table, her hands supporting her chin and her small head looking around.

Jing Muchen only has Jiang xiaorou in her eyes and feels that she is very tolerant.

"What did you do this morning?" asked Jing Muchen.

In fact, he already knows what xiaorou is doing.

"Hey, hey, I did something bad." Jiang xiaorou smiled at the master. There was no one naughty anymore.

"Can I help you?" asked Jing Muchen.

In fact, as long as he said a word, big things can be solved. Jing Muchen doesn't like to procrastinate. It's his style to solve it quickly.

"No, it's all small things. How can I bother Shifu?" Jiang xiaorou refused: "by the way, Shifu, you shouldn't stay in country f for a few days! There must be a lot of things waiting for you at the headquarters. When are you leaving? Do you want me to watch the ticket for you?"

Jiang xiaorou can't wait to let the master go. She may forget that the master came by special plane. You don't need to book a ticket. You can fly away if you want.

"You have to go with me," said Jing Muchen.

In addition to helping xiaorou solve her problems, the more important thing for him to come to country f this time is to take xiaorou back to the headquarters. There are too many things in country f, which is not suitable for her. Jing Muchen is not at ease to put xiaorou here alone.

"Really go! But I still have a lot of things to finish. Why don't you go back first, master? I'll go back after I finish the things myself, okay?" Jiang xiaorou had an unspeakable taste in her heart at this time.

As soon as she thought of leaving here one day, she was reluctant to give up, and she didn't know whether she was reluctant to give up the scenery of country f or the people here. In short, she felt strange and empty.

"Xiaorou, you must listen to the master this time. I'll deal with your things for you. If you don't want to give up your family, pick up your father and I'll arrange everything for you." Jing Muchen looked at xiaorou seriously.

Usually, he relies on her for everything, but this time, Jing Muchen wants to be overbearing.

"But master, I......" Jiang xiaorou really doesn't want to look like this.

"If you don't listen to the master, then I will solve everything in my own way. You should know my means." Jing Muchen threatened Jiang xiaorou for the first time.

In fact, it's not a threat. He did it for xiaorou's good and to ensure her life safety. This is Jing Muchen's last promise to xiaorou's mother. He must do it.

Otherwise, when he goes there one day and sees xiaorou's mother, Jing Muchen can't explain at all. Of course, he is selfish and doesn't want xiaorou to continue to entangle with Shen Yancheng.

"Master, you're so overbearing. You weren't like this before. Master, you've changed." Jiang xiaorou looked at the master without opening her mouth, and her mouth was about to go to the sky.

"You think I've changed!" Jing Muchen said faintly.

He didn't mean to let go. Jiang xiaorou was sad and wanted to cry. As long as she shed tears, the master would give up taking her away. As a result, she couldn't cry. She didn't have a chance to use bitter meat. Alas, it's terrible.

"Well, well, I promise to go back to the headquarters with you, and you must promise me that I will deal with the next things myself. Master, you can't meddle casually. If you violate our agreement, I won't go back." Jiang xiaorou said.

"OK." Jing Muchen stretched out his little finger: "you have a week."

Ah!!

A week? Seven days? It's too urgent. There's no way to make it. Jiang xiaorou is so embarrassed!

"Don't go back, huh?" Jing Muchen's fingers continued to stretch out?

Jiang xiaorou wronged Baba and stretched out her little finger to draw the hook with the master. The master really went too far and restricted her freedom of life. Hum, I hate it. Jiang xiaorou muttered in her heart that she was not really angry with Shifu. He was all for her good!

"Here comes the wonton!" the boss brought the wonton and put it in the middle of the table with two spoons inside.

Jiang xiaorou takes a look at it. Two people eat a wonton. Will the saliva on the spoon fall into the soup? Eh, it seems very strange.

"Try it, the wonton here is very delicious." the slender hand of the master picked up the spoon. He filled a wonton, blew it on his mouth, blew the temperature just right, and then stretched it to Jiang xiaorou's mouth.

Master, feed yourself wonton? Jiang xiaorou doesn't seem to be able to speak?

"Master, why must it be a bowl of wonton and two spoons? Are you poor? Don't you bring a black card?" Jiang xiaorou deliberately interrupted.

Jing Muchen explained.

"Do you know why I brought you here?"

Jiang xiaorou shakes her head. She is not a roundworm in the master's stomach. How can she guess!

"On my eighth birthday, your mother brought me here to eat a bowl of wonton. At that time, we were a bowl of wonton and two spoons. I felt maternal love for the first time." Jing Muchen's eyes were very gentle, and he remembered what happened when he was a child.

Jiang xiaorou also understood.

"Master, you miss my mother. I miss her too."

When Jiang xiaorou was very young, mommy was not busy at that time. She brought a lot of warmth to Jiang xiaorou. It was later that her father changed and her mother changed. Xiaorou couldn't feel her mother's warmth.

But now, when she saw the master's eyes, she could find the trace of her mother from him. They were both loved by the same mother.

"Yes, I miss her very much." Jing Muchen doesn't hide his feelings. He can be very real in front of xiaorou. He just misses xiaorou's mother, especially.

"Mom is as perfect in your heart as she is in mine," said Jiang xiaorou.

Jing Muchen nodded.

"So, you should be obedient. Only if you live better and happier, your mother can rest assured there. This is her last wish, okay?"

Jiang xiaorou nods obediently. She will live well and be happier than anyone.

"Come and try the wonton here." Jing Muchen said softly.

Jiang xiaorou nodded obediently, more obedient than just now. She wanted to taste the wonton here, because it had the taste of her mother and was what her mother liked to eat. She opened her mouth with a kind of thought of missing her mother.