The old lady was coaxed by her and smiled.

Li Jingchen also picked up a steamed bun, and after tasting it, he found that the taste was just like this, barely covering his belly. Can such a skill satisfy the preferences of tourists?

Li Jingchen is a businessman, and his starting point is whether he can make money, but Lu Wanwan is an ordinary person, and his starting point is the old lady's intention to make breakfast for them early in the morning.

"Grandma, you can eat too."

But the old lady said that she had no teeth and could not bite her anymore, and then lowered her head and started drinking porridge.

This made Lu Wanwan feel a little uncomfortable. The mountainous areas in the north were very poor. Corn flour was a good thing for the villagers. The old lady couldn't bear to eat it in order to entertain them.

She broke a small piece of steamed bun and a small piece of it, and handed it to the old lady for white porridge like fried dough sticks dipped in soy milk.

The old lady looked at Lu Wanwan in surprise.

She entertained Li Jingchen and Lu Wanwan because they were developers. She followed the instructions of the village leaders and intended to please them. However, Lu Wanwan's actions at this time made her feel that it was a good choice to entrust this mountainous area to the other party to develop.

A girl with such a heart will definitely not treat the villagers in the future.

Li Jingchen's eyes were a little sour, and Wanwan had fed him food. After experiencing this warmth, the women he met again became passing by.

At this moment, Lu Wanwan turned his head to look at him. Seeing that he was holding most of the steamed buns in his hand, he couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you eat?"

Her words called Li Jingchen and asked a little flattered: "Do you... care about me?"

Lu Wanwan pursed her lips and said, "This is the old lady's wish. If you can't eat it, the old man will be sad."

"..." Li Jingchen felt a little awkward, and he thought she was caring for herself: "Okay, I will finish it."

"Yes." After Lu Wanwan took back his gaze, he continued to feed the old lady a bun of steamed buns.

An hour later, the sky covered with a foggy color gradually became brighter as the sun rose.

Lu Wanwan, who had enough food and drink, was basking in the sun on the rattan chair comfortably while waiting for Secretary Wu to take her into the mountains.

Li Jingchen guarded her like a giant dragon protecting treasures, never leaving her.

Although the villagers passing by saw them last night, the night was dark. When they looked at them again during the day, they felt that they looked like gods.

Although they didn't speak, the picture was surprisingly harmonious, as if they were born with a pair.

Some young people mustered up the courage to come and say hello to them, because they are all from S City, and even if they are mixed with local accents, they can communicate smoothly with each other.

Here, Lu Wanwan can let go and talk about S. without being asked where he is from, he is relaxed and comfortable.

And her soft Wu words fell into the young people's ears, both beautiful and heart-wrenching.

Seeing the young man outside the fence laughing at her in a daze, Li Jingchen suddenly asked, "Miss Lu, did you contact your son last night?"

Lu Wanwan blurted out: "I'm in touch."

With one sentence, the young man suddenly woke up and said, "I've gone up the mountain" and left in a hurry.

After Lu Wanwan was stunned for a moment, she realized something and looked at the man beside her: "Li Jingchen, you..."

Li Jingchen said righteously: "I am taking care of you for my son."

Lu Wanwan snorted and said, "Don't talk to An'an! I'm in touch with the villagers now so that they can recommend cooperation with the Fu family to Secretary Wu, and not with you!"

Li Jingchen raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that your mind is full of thinking about how to defeat me. Then will you even dream about me?"

Chapter completed!