Wang Feng didn't say anything, but Wen Jiaying was embarrassed. She took the steamed bread and said gently, "this... This is made by my mother..."

Before she had finished her words, she felt the darkness before her eyes, a hand suddenly stretched out, and then a light on her hand.

Looking down, Wen Jiaying was surprised to see Wang Feng holding the steamed bread and said with a smile, "since it's made by your mother, I think it will taste good, so I want to eat it. Let me have a taste. You eat these."

With that, Wang Feng brought a bag of bread to Wen Jiaying.

When Wen Jiaying saw her, she was full of shyness. Her pretty face was slightly red. She quickly reached out to grab the steamed bread. "Give it back to me. It's not delicious. It's not as delicious as these bread."

Wang Feng chuckles and reaches out his hand to stop Wen Jiaying. Then he opens his mouth and bites the steamed bread.

Seeing this, Wen Jiaying takes back her hand and doesn't want to rob any more. When she snatches it, she almost falls into Wang Feng's arms.

Looking at Wen Jiaying with a smile, Wang Feng chews the steamed bread in his mouth. His heart wails slightly. It's really bad.

This steamed bread may be due to the lack of baking powder. It's a little hard, and now it's cold. It's really bad. It's almost like chewing bricks.

But for hundreds of years, Wang Feng has not suffered any hardships?

So he still did not change his face. He took a big bite of steamed bread and said with a smile, "it's OK. It's tough!"

Wen Jiaying listens to it and laughs. She glances at Wang Feng.

What she ate for breakfast was this steamed bread. It was still hot at that time, so she felt hard. Now it's cold. Wang Feng also said that she was very grateful.

She knew that Wang Feng was taking care of her and didn't let her feel embarrassed.

Seeing that Wen Jiaying was still there, Wang Feng leaned forward, took out two pieces of bread and milk from the bag, and put them in front of Wen Jiaying, "I ate your steamed bread, you can eat these, no leftovers."

With that, Wang Feng swallowed the last mouthful of steamed bread, then took out a bottle of milk from the bag as if nothing had happened, and quickly drank it.

He can't swallow without milk.

Flat mouth, Wen Jiaying really moved, for Wang Feng's considerate and sad.

But she has always been strong, quickly turned her head, not to see Wang Feng's smile.

After a while, she turned around and picked up the bread on the grass. Instead of saying much, she ate it slowly.

Wang Feng also took out a sandwich from the bag and ate it slowly.

As he ate, he couldn't restrain himself, so he pondered for a while and then asked aloud, "Jiaying, you said before... What happened to your father's leg?"

Wen Jiaying was stunned. She raised her pretty face and looked at Wang Feng. She was surprised for a long time before she asked, "how do you know?"

Seeing Wen Jiaying's lovely face, Wang Feng said with a smile, "at that time in the botanical garden, I heard you say such a sentence."

Wen Jiaying sips her lips and remembers that she did say such a sentence when she was on the bridge in the botanical garden.

Just she didn't expect that her self talk was heard by Wang Feng.

She didn't like to tell others about herself, so after a moment of silence, she shook her head and said, "nothing."

Wang Feng saw, then some helpless, he knew that Wen Jiaying did not want to say, but if she did not say, Wang Feng could not help her, so thought about it, Wang Feng then said, "we are friends, right?"

Wen Jiaying was stunned for a while, then nodded.

Wang Feng said with a smile, "since you are a friend, you can tell me about it."

Still silent, after a while, Wen Jiaying said, "I treat you as a friend, when I don't want to say much."

Wang Feng knows that this kind of thing can't be forced. After all, not everyone wants to tell others about his family.

So he nodded, took a bite of the bread, chewed it slowly and said, "well, if you don't want to say it, don't say it."

Grateful to see Wang Feng, for Wang Feng's considerate, Wen Jiaying is very grateful.

After lunch, after a short rest, we went to the second step, planting trees.

Before that, Wang Feng learned from the fat man that after the outing, he would plant trees in the afternoon.

At this time, the monitor of each class yelled to let the students in the class meet.

At this time, the students of each class are scattered together, and even many students form teams across classes, so the monitor naturally has to close the class first.

After all, this time planting trees, each class has its own area, and then the students from the monitor's hands to take saplings and shovels, naturally come to their own class.

So Wang Feng can only separate from Wen Jiaying and walk towards class two.

Just returned to the class team, the fat man did not know where to come out, looking at Wang Feng enviously.

After all, it's enviable to be accompanied by school flowers.

Wang Feng ignored him, just handed him the rest of the bread, and then watched the students go to get the saplings and shovels.

When the fat man stuffed the bread into his schoolbag, Wang Feng went with him to the monitor and took the saplings and shovels. Walk to an open space at will, this is the area of the second class planting trees, Wang Feng and fat man planted trees. Wang Feng estimates that the reason for such an activity should be that it has something to do with today's Arbor Day. For him, planting trees is not difficult. He shovels away the solid soil at will, and then puts in the seedlings he doesn't know, shovels the soil back, and then sprinkles some water, even if it is finished. After Wang Feng finished, he turned around and saw that the fat man was still digging the earth, which made him laugh. Looking up, he found that the students were still shoveling the soil. Wang Feng knew that the soil was relatively solid, and the students were not good at farm work, so they did it slowly. Seeing the fat man shoveling the soil, he was so tired that he didn't shovel much soil. Wang Feng was tired, so he came forward and shoveled the soil for the fat man. For Wang Feng's help, the fat man naturally repeatedly thanks. But Wang Feng didn't listen to the fat man's thanks. He turned around and left. Seeing Wang Feng's whereabouts, the fat man became resentful. But fortunately, the boss still has him in his heart, otherwise he won't shovel the earth for him first. Wang Feng turned to leave, naturally is to see not far away in the area of a class, wenjiaying shovel is also very lucky. So he thought about it and went to Wen Jiaying. After all, for such a weak beauty as Wen Jiaying, shoveling soil is really a bit hard. Naturally, he had to help. Not far away, Duan Lingfeng looks at the big tree and the attendant shoveling the soil for him. Suddenly, his heart moves. If he helps Wen Jiaying shoveling the soil now, she must be very grateful. Just as he thought so and was ready to leave, he suddenly saw Wang Feng, who was walking towards the first class. He was so angry that his liver trembled!