The American Scripture

Hashimoto Garden didn't want to go there to cause trouble for Zhen Fan, so she resolutely refused to go. ∽↗∽↗, and also feel in awe of Zhen Fan’s fiancee Christine. It's like the feeling of a child who has done something wrong facing an adult, afraid of being punished. Besides, she didn't want Zhen Fan to be embarrassed at home, because Zhen Fan had enough women.

Zhen Fan knew Hashimoto’s idea, so he didn’t force it. He just nodded and said, “You can do it wherever you want. After the child is born, you will decide to raise it there. He is our child and will be the family. A member of the school." Zhen Fan said to Hashimoto Garden, "I will accompany you here for the night."

Hashimoto Garden was full of joy and said to Zhen Fan: "I'll cook some dishes for you!"

"Forget it, you still stay here, I will cook it, I will cook a few dishes for you myself, we will eat some together. And your chef here, try to let him cook you something nutritious. I see you I have lost a lot of weight. It is estimated that my appetite has not been well regulated. I will prepare some Chinese medicine for you and make it into pills, which can make your pregnancy reaction much smaller, and also help protect the child in your stomach. Listen to me, what about you Don't worry about it, okay?" Zhen Fan stood up as he said, held Hashimoto Garden's shoulders, motioned her not to move, and nodded and walked out.

Hashimoto-en watched Zhen Fan go out, feeling like a dream, sitting there alone thinking, until Zhen Fan came back, followed by the chef, he came with a tray of dishes, and the servant helped set it up. A small table, the chef put the dishes on the small table, and the two sat on their knees.

The chef was full of praise for Zhen Fan's cooking skills, and asked if he could learn from Zhen Fan and then cook it for Hashimoto Garden. Zhen Fan nodded and said that he would teach him some dishes later. The chef left happily, and after a short while, he brought two more bottles of wine, the kind of white porcelain bottle with a beautiful neck, which contained his own sake.

"Please taste, how do you feel?" The chef is not fat. He looked a little thin and tall, but standing next to Zhen Fan, he was indeed bent. Looked respectfully. Seeing Zhen Fan slowly took a bottle, poured it into the small white porcelain wine glass, took a sip, then took another sip, nodded and said, "It tastes very good. It is much stronger than the sake I drank before. "This is a relatively high evaluation.

This evaluation made the chef ecstatic. He knew that Zhen Fan was the master brewer and the founder of h?c?d. This was the most expensive wine in the world. He had a chance to drink a small glass at that time. Just so excited, so people all over the world regard Zhen Fan as the **** of wine, and he is no exception, hoping to get Zhen Fan's guidance one day. Now this opportunity is here. Then he mustered up a lot of courage to make such a decision.

He received Zhen Fan’s praise. He seemed to have received some assurance. He bowed to Zhen Fan repeatedly and said, “Mr. Zhen, I know I’m a little delusional. I want you to give me some advice on my wine. Let me brew. Better wine, if it can be brewed, I will name this wine in your name."

Zhen Fan shook his head and smiled: "This is not good. My name is valuable. I can't promise you this. If you just make wine, I don't know much about it, because the wines we make are completely different. In everything, you must pay attention to the experience when brewing. Various elements are very important, such as the season, raw materials, and mood at the time. So treat winemaking as a meditation process, then you can make good wine. "

The chef is overjoyed. Although these things sound a little fictitious, he thinks they should be advanced things. If it is a person who does not know how to make wine, say this to him. He might be despised by him, but if this was said by the "Bacchus" Zhen Fan, it meant something different, so he hurriedly bowed to Zhen Fan and left with joy. Seeing the chef leave, Zhen Fan couldn't help but shook his head and said with a smile: "He was an idiot then, where did you find such a person?"

Hashimoto Garden was afraid that Zhen Fan would be unhappy, so he quickly explained: "He was originally a chief cook under his father. He has been with his father for many years. He cooks dishes that suit my taste and he is also good at making wine. Very familiar, usually a little more casual, I didn't expect that he would directly talk to you about this... I'm really sorry." She said that she was going to bow to Zhen Fan, but Zhen Fan hurriedly reached out her hand to support her, not letting her bow down.

"Forget it, I don't care about this. I can teach him something to make you eat better. To the point where I am very willing, you don't have to worry about it. But...the way of making wine, I'm all nonsense. , I hope he doesn’t care too much. I don’t know how to make any sake.” As Zhen Fan said, he lowered his voice and blinked at Hashimoto Garden, “I lied to him, don’t tell. Him!"

With that mysterious look, Hashimoto Garden couldn't help but burst into laughter. This smile was really a Hundred Meisheng, and Zhen Fan couldn't help but stay for a while, nodded and said: "You are still so relaxed. , It looks good when you laugh. We really don’t need to be so polite between us, so that you are uncomfortable, and I am uncomfortable."

"Yes, Master!" When Hashimoto Garden heard it, he immediately sat down, nodded to Zhen Fan, and was about to crawl down, which made Zhen Fan a little bit dumbfounded and didn't ask for anything. Let her go. She is a person with such a personality, it seems a little impossible to change her, just do whatever she wants, but slowly adapt to her.

The two had a drink. Zhen Fan didn't let Hashimoto Garden drink more, but only drank a small cup. After all, pregnant women can't drink alcohol, but with Zhen Fan here, it's not a problem. But that's what made Hashimoto Yuan's face glowed with pink, and he dared not drink any more. He only accompanies Zhen Fan to dinner, and kept pouring her wine bottles.

Hashimoto Garden enjoys the atmosphere of eating with Zhen Fan, which is what she dreams of. After eating, she accompanied Zhen Fan to take a walk in the villa. The villa was not very big, only a courtyard in front of the house with cherry blossom trees. Hashimoto Garden and Zhen Fan stood under the tree, like a couple of gods and goddesses.

However, this season the cherry blossoms have already passed the opening period, which seems a bit regrettable. So Hashimoto-en said softly, sighing: "It would be great if we could enjoy the cherry blossoms together. Next March, it will be the time when the cherry blossoms are thick..." She raised her head and looked at the trees, which was a pity. what.

"Isn't it easy to see cherry blossoms?" Zhen Fan smiled, "There will always be miracles in this world." Then he took Hashimoto Garden's hand and walked towards the back of the house. There is a small garden. There are hot spring pools. It is also the place where Hashimoto Garden takes a bath every day. It seems that the environment here is indeed very good.

At night, Zhen Fan hugged her to sleep. Hashimoto Garden slept very sweetly at this time. She also regretted that she could not serve Zhen Fan anymore. She did not actively ask for it because of her pregnancy. , And Zhen Fan did not have such an idea, after all, this is the most dangerous period of pregnancy.

When he woke up in the morning, Zhen Fan had already gotten up. He was wearing a Chinese Kung Fu costume and was punching under the cherry blossom trees in the courtyard. It was Chinese Tai Chi. The movements are gentle and slow, but they are very charming, as if they are like a fairy god. The cherry blossom trees actually bloom overnight, and they are also extremely luxuriant.

"Ah." Just after getting up and freshening up, Hashimoto-en, who was about to go out to see where Zhen Fan was going, couldn't help but cried out in surprise, then covered his mouth, staring blankly at the one punching under the cherry tree. A man in an airy state. The heart was throbbing, and it was beyond shock.

"Sakura...Sakura..." When Zhen Fan slowly stopped, as his Tai Chi exercises, the cherry blossoms on the ground also became a Tai Chi-like pattern, so Hashimoto Garden covered his mouth. , Walked gently towards Zhen Fan, for fear of stepping on the cherry blossoms on the ground.

"Yes, I said, there will always be miracles, right?" Zhen Fan gently took her hand, and the two stood under the cherry tree. At this time, a breeze blows Hashimoto's The garden's kimono and Zhen Fan's practice clothes also floated up, and the cherry blossoms on the cherry tree slowly fell with the wind.

"I really want to stay like this forever..." Hashimoto Garden looked up at Zhen Fan, a little obsessed. Yes, this man is always able to create something inseparable for himself, so that he can pay for him and wait for him without any regrets. The flowers bloom all night, not the miracle he said, but he really has this ability, she knows that Zhen Fan is an underworld god.

"If this is always the case~www.wuxiaspot.com~, I went to Joy. The cherry blossoms only belong to March and April, so today’s flowering is considered to be against the sky. Fortunately, there are only a dozen cherry trees like this, so there is no What." Zhen Fan nodded to her, then took her hand through the small cherry blossom forest and walked into the house.

After eating breakfast, Zhen Fan bid farewell to Hashimotoen, but told Hashimotoen before leaving that he would visit Hashimoto's father tomorrow. After all, now that his daughter is pregnant with her own child, this old man still has to recognize it. A visit shows that he values ​​Hashimoto Garden and his courtesy.

When Zhen Fan was about to leave, Hashimoto Garden clearly showed reluctance. In the past, even if she was reluctant, she would not show it on her face, but after pregnancy, her emotions slowly showed on her face. Zhen Fan just shook her hand and watched her eyes. In, leave slowly.

Zhen Fan left the small villa in Hashimoto Garden, walked a distance, stopped a taxi on the side of the street, said an address, then took out the phone, dialed a number, and the phone was connected quickly , Zhen Fan could even hear a gasp, and the person who answered the phone was a little excited. He seemed to be choked a little, and he was stunned for a while before he said: "Hello, this is Miike Kikuko, where are you...Where are you now?" (To be continued.) "", watch the latest and most complete novel!