"What?" Nan Huan sat next to her and laughed at her, "Do you think the rice will be put into the bowl by itself and that you can run up to you?"
Mu Zhao was speechless for a moment. She had never thought about eating. She still needed her own bowl of chopsticks. She only had to be responsible for picking up the chopsticks and opening her mouth to eat.
At this time, Ah Dong came over with a large porcelain bowl. Mu Zhao sniffed it again and again, feeling that he was so greedy that he could swallow a big buffalo.
She asked: "What is this? Why does it smell so good?"
The grandmother who was following A Dong enthusiastically explained to Mu Zhao, "It's a pheasant that A Dong shot in the woods, the big one. He said he didn't want to finish it, so I, an old woman, happened to be crowded tonight, so I brought it over to add some vegetables." .¡±
When Mu Zhao heard that it was game, he became greedy.
She hurriedly held up the chopsticks and was about to insert them, but Nan Huan stared at her, "Greedy cat, there are no rules. Wait for grandma to sit down before moving the chopsticks."
"Huanhuan, don't talk about her, I'm an old woman, I don't have so many rules." Ah Po greeted Mu Zhao and Ah Dong lovingly, "Come on, hurry up and eat as much as you want, I don't have that many Be particular about it.¡±
Mu Zhao smiled and said thank you, and there was an extra pheasant leg in the bowl. She turned around and saw Nan Huan blinking at her, "Try to gain weight here, so that you will be uglier than me."
Mu Zhao: ¡°¡¡±
"You won't be ugly even if you are fat!" A gurgling voice came from the mouth of the man opposite Mu Zhao.
The voice of the other party was so pleasant and soothing, the kind that would make ordinary girls blush and rush with adrenaline.
Mu Zhao raised his head to look at him and found that he was concentrating on digging the rice in the bowl.
The hair is still covering the face, oh, and the chin is still covered with a thick beard.
Mu Zhao didn¡¯t like men with beards, so she suddenly lost interest and curiosity.
This meal was spent happily with grandma¡¯s warm greetings.
After dinner, Ah Dong helped his grandma fill the big vat with water in the yard and then found Nan Huan.
"Thanks!"
Nan Huan said politely, "You have already thanked me many times."
Ah Dong hummed and suddenly said, "Are you married?"
Mu Zhao covered her lips and snickered, but Nan Huan answered readily, "No"
"I do not have either!"
Hearing this, Nan Huan became serious, "Well, unfortunately I don't like your style. I already have someone I like."
Hearing this, A Dong was not depressed. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Mu Zhao, his eyes glistening, "What about her?"
This man
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Just come to them to promote yourself under the guise of gratitude?
Nan Huan was quite embarrassed. She said: "Sheis in a special situationmarriedwell~, even if she is divorced, she probably won't like your style very much. She doesn't like the unshaven one."
Ah Dong said lightly, and only said this one word.
But the glint in his eyes revealed a different emotion¡ª¡ª
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It seems that good-looking women have no brains, they have really bad taste. You don't even want people like me. You missed a billion
However, he was a little reluctant and wanted to hear what Mu Zhao had to say in person.
He walked over and looked at Mu Zhao, who also looked up at him.
There was half a meter between the two of them, and they were so close that Mu Zhao couldn't even see his face clearly.
It¡¯s just that the way he looked at her had a kind of oppression from a superior person. It was a bit too aggressive to say it, but it was far-fetched to say it was personable.
Mu Zhao was a little embarrassed by what he saw, "Huanhuan said, I'm really married. And, II" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com