Chapter 351 "Auntie."
Chapter 351 "Auntie."
Wick responded with a smile:
"It should be considered fate, just like us, aren't we strangers who eventually met each other?"
He was right, fate is so wonderful. The probability of two people who don't know each other at all meeting each other is very small. If they can chat and become friends, then it is destined.
"You're quite good at talking."
Lu Siyao sat on a chair, while Tongnian looked around admiring this unique design.
Wick is quite talkative and there are many attractive things about him, like a fresh novel that always makes you want to read on.
He is very interesting, and does not look like his age. Sometimes he is low-key and introverted, and sometimes he is sunny and cheerful. When he is quiet, he is like a prairie prince, and when he is serious, he is like a general with great military achievements.
He is a mixed-race, and has the handsomeness that comes with being mixed-race.
Lu Siyao became interested in him, but it certainly shouldn't be love.
In fact, people who have experienced marriage know that they rarely have the courage to have another relationship, and they almost don’t have the energy to get to know someone again.
Life is short, there is more to it than just love.
Lu Siyao treated him as a friend, or a friend of the opposite sex with whom she could get along well.
If you want to heal a person, then you have to get to know some people again and create some things to cover up those so-called wounds.
Wick untied the reins and his horse was free, just like him, unrestrained.
As the sun set, Wick built a fire in the yard and killed a sheep to entertain them.
It is really beautiful to make a fire and barbecue on the grassland, drink milk tea and watch the sunset.
A kitten lay on the legs of childhood, and its soft fur felt comfortable to the touch.
This is a farm, but it is more like a paradise on earth. The lawn in the distance is endless and flaws can be found in every detail.
The animals roam freely, and sometimes I really envy them.
"How old are you?"
Lu Siyao and Wick were busy grilling meat. Wick was very professional, while Lu Siyao was helping him.
Wick lowered his eyes and looked at her with a raised eyebrow:
"bigger than you."
How is that possible? He doesn't look that big:
"No way, I must be older than you."
Wick hooks his lips:
"So I call you sister?"
"Is that ok? Or you can call me auntie."
Lu Siyao said casually, and Wick looked up and called out solemnly:
"Auntie."
he?
How could Lu Siyao, who refused to show weakness, suffer any loss?
"good."
She was the first to call her auntie.
She was really cute, and unlike the women he had met before, she was neither pretentious nor hypocritical.
They didn't know each other and didn't care who the other was. This feeling was very comfortable. They didn't ask about the past and didn't care about fame or fortune.
They all have their own stories, but they all have a sense of boundaries. They don't try to pry into each other's world, but just do the right thing at the right time.
When I was a child, I always had an indescribable feeling when watching them quarreling. I wish everything would be as beautiful as when we first met.
The roast was a long wait, the milk tea on the stove was brewed over and over again, Wick poured a cup and handed it to her:
"This is freshly made milk tea, try it."
Milk tea is not uncommon, but it is quite special to make it yourself:
"Is this made of that milk?"
There is a lot of goat milk and cow's milk, all stored in a big jar. Everything here does not need to be sold, but only for your own enjoyment.
In addition to these, there are some vegetable gardens in the back, all of which are planted by him without any pesticides.
During his rest time every year, he would hide in this place, live a country life, away from the hustle and bustle, and keep himself as simple as possible.
"Well, in addition to the lambs drinking this milk, the rest will be sent to the welfare home."
He is very kind and this gesture is somewhat touching.
Lu Siyao took a sip and found the milk flavor very strong and pure. It wasn’t very sweet, but it had a lingering fragrance.
"Delicious."
This was the purest milk tea she had ever tasted, and of course it was made by him himself.
Wick laughed as he grilled the meat:
"Auntie tastes good."
"you?"
Lu Siyao rolled her eyes and ignored him. Wick was very humorous and people with similar interests could always chat with each other.
"Kidding."
Wick's smile was healing and without any ulterior motive. Perhaps he had let down all his defenses at that time.
Wick is an invisible business tycoon. Although few people know his ethics behind the scenes, he is definitely not as simple and easy to get along with as Lu Siyao sees.
"You are so humorous, you must be very popular with girls, right?"
That's true, but there is no girl here, and there are only a few workers besides the animals.
Most of the workers are local farmers. They come to take care of his farm during the day and basically go home at night.
So, it's a bit unreasonable for him to be single at his age.
Wick curled his lips:
"As you can see, there are indeed many girls, those are the girls who admire me, but I only love it."
He pointed to his horse, as if he wasn't joking.
Lu Siyao smiled:
"Is it your girlfriend?"
"uh-huh."
Well, he has such a rich story.
"It seems like you're a bit of a hot commodity."
"Indeed."
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After an hour, I finally had the whole roasted lamb in my mouth. Don’t even mention whether it tasted good or not, just the smell made me drool.
It smells very good, and the smell is original and does not require any seasoning.
A bite of childhood:
"Wick, your craft is really good."
She gave him a thumbs up.
Lu Siyao took a bite and said:
"Mmm~ delicious."
Same thumbs up.
Wick was very proud. This was the first time in his life that his cooking skills were recognized.
Of course it was the smell of meat, not his credit.
Having said that Wick was not a very easy going guy and his family had never been to the farm.
Putting aside their relationship, we can only say that foreigners’ thinking is a little difficult to understand.
They were not closely related, of course, like most families, the rich had no need to share anything in common.
Wick is very independent, and the premise of independence is lack of love.
It is conceivable that he is similar to Lu Siyao. He has not been with his parents since childhood and may have a closer relationship with a servant or housekeeper.
Wick helped them bake and they ate beside him. The atmosphere was really good, as if they had known each other for a long time.
"Where's your family? They don't live here?"
Childhood was curious, he was the only one here.
"Well, they're not here."
They certainly weren't here, and they didn't know he had this farm.
His father called such time a waste. After all, every second of his time determined the increase or decrease of a stock, so in his world there were only numbers and money.
He didn't understand him, and of course he didn't understand what he was thinking.
There is a very strong generation gap between him and his father, a very deep one.
Wick's mother passed away when he was very young. His mother had brown hair, gray eyes, and a high nose bridge, a typical European appearance.
He and his older brother do not have the same mother, but are half-siblings.
His father was very cold-blooded and didn't shed a single tear when his mother died.
He didn't love her, not at all.
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