✔️ They Regretted it After Their Hearts Turned to Ashes (MTL )

Chapter 89: Fanwai III Fireworks (Part 2)

The weather tonight is better than usual.

What Mingchi saw on the road was a shoal, the terrain was flat, and the sea was so clear that he could see the fine sand between the rocks.

There was no wind, but after all, it was in a place like the seaside. The temperature at night was already very comfortable, and even the falling moonlight seemed cool.

Mr. Manual Navigation System was in charge of guiding the way, so he turned back to his home to pick up new fireworks.

Those fireworks are not like performances at all, neither lively nor dazzling, one is about to burn out in the dark night dome, and the other one slowly rises up.

Their shadows overlapped and fell on the calm water, like a staircase, walking steadily farther and farther.

Minglu found that the little gentleman did not have a walking stick, so he got off the boat and looked for it in the direction of the fireworks.

...

The content depicted on the painting is what happened at this time.

Manager Ming, based on what he had seen and known, summed it up in a concise and comprehensive manner, said this sentence unhurriedly, stopped talking and stood up.

Xun Zhen widened his eyes: "It's gone?"

Manager Ming tidied up his clothes and looked at him kindly: "President Xun still want to continue listening?"

Xun Zhen was stunned for two seconds and suddenly regained his senses, closed his mouth firmly, and shook his head quickly and decisively.

...that's what happened at this time.

Manager Ming went to deliver the cane and saw Mr. Ming Xiao who was driving him away.

Mingchi's reconstruction plan went very smoothly, not only running and jumping was no longer a problem, he could even lead his husband to chase fireworks without a walking stick.

But some people not only boarded the ship a week late, but also failed to bring their family members because of work trips.

Xun Zhen lived alone in the big room this time. When he heard the story just now, his mind was all in those words, and he didn't notice anything wrong.

Now that the story is over, Dean Xun is sitting alone on a chair with his briefcase on his lap. Suddenly, he feels that the endless sea level outside the window is too lonely and wide.

Xun Zhen thought of his wife who went on a trip with a friend, and felt a little sad for no reason: "Manager Ming..."

Manager Ming has already received the news from Mr.

Along the way, I have passed many places, although they are all along the coast, the dishes are quite different. Some are light, some are heavy with spices, and some are more exciting raw pickles and raw mixes. Every time you dock in the port, you can encounter different flavors.

The little gentleman continued to teach him how to make stuffed bread, and he also made a few new dishes by himself. He sent a message and asked Uncle Lu to go back to dinner.

Mingchi has always liked to study cooking. When he was a child, he often followed Mrs. Ren in the kitchen, sometimes baking pastries, sometimes studying new dishes, and every time he developed a finished product that tasted quite good.

In the past, he used to study and eat by himself. Now, of course, he is tasting the food together as a family. When he eats dishes that taste amazing, he can also provide a lot of inspiration for the restaurant.