Even if he didn't want to admit it, or in other words, he didn't want it to happen, but it did happen.
Thinking of what happened that night... Mu Lianfeng's forehead hurt.
He tried hard to recall, wondering why a woman suddenly came that night. The only thing she remembered was that there was a small, red lotus mark on her chest, which was so beautiful.
I don’t know who this woman is or where she is now. He is not an irresponsible person. If he finds her, he will definitely give her an explanation.
Mu Lianfeng cooked dinner with her.
Zhao Yun'er was afraid that Mu Lianfeng would be really bored by himself, so she didn't let him go into the room to lie down and rest. Dinner was as sumptuous as ever because of the meat sent by Zhao Wensheng.
In addition to braised pork, Zhao Yuner also cut some meat and made meatballs.
The meat was minced, chopped together, added some ginger, and stuffed with some chopped green onions. It was shaped into meatballs and cooked together with cabbage. It tasted pretty good.
Doudou held the bowl and ate, and secretly stuffed some meat into Xiao Hei's mouth.
Xiao Hei is a dog and naturally likes to eat meat. The pork skin was quickly swallowed into the stomach.
But now he is still a little puppy, and his soft and tender teeth cannot bite the bones. But the skin is eaten happily.
Doudou secretly stuffed food for the dog. Zhao Yun'er saw this but did not expose Doudou.
This child would rather eat less for himself and share it with Xiao Hei. He and Xiao Hei are really blessed to share it.
"Mother..." Doudou raised his head and looked at Zhao Yun'er while eating.
"What's wrong?"
"Xiao Hei eats meat, does Xiao Mao eat meat?"
"Xiao Mao doesn't eat meat." Zhao Yuner shook her head. Donkeys eat grass, just like cattle, sheep and horses.
"Oh..." Doudou lowered his head, as if he still didn't believe it.
He likes both Xiao Mao and Xiao Hei, so why can't he give meat to Xiao Hei instead of Xiao Mao? The two of them can't be treated too differently.
Doudou quickly finished the rice in his bowl, wiped his mouth with his little hands, and said to Zhao Yun'er, "Mother, I've finished eating."
"Why did you eat so fast today? Wasn't mom's cooking delicious?" Zhao Yun'er was a little curious.
"It's delicious, but mother, Doudou is really full."
"Okay, just eat until you're full."
"Hmm, mother, let me go see Xiaomao." Doudou said.
Zhao Yun'er raised the corners of her lips, "Okay, go ahead."
When Doudou started lying, he didn't dare to look into her eyes. Zhao Yuner was curious as to what Doudou was going to do.
So when Doudou went out, Zhao Yuner followed secretly.
Doudou arrived at the wooden shed and opened his palm to Xiao Mao. There was a piece of braised pork in his palm.
"Xiao Mao, look, this is meat. It's delicious. My mother made it. Do you want to eat it?"
Doudou's serious and cute look almost made Zhao Yun'er's heart melt.
This silly boy... How could a donkey eat meat? Although I wanted to share it with Xiaomao, I couldn't help but believe what she said.
What made Zhao Yun'er almost drop her jaw was that when Xiao Mao smelled the braised pork in Doudou's palm, he stuck out his tongue, rolled it lightly, then took it into his mouth and chewed it.
After finishing the braised pork, Xiaomao was still not satisfied, so he rubbed Doudou's hand again, looking for Doudou's palm to see if there was anything left.
"Xiao Mao, no more. It seems you like to eat. Doudou will bring it to you next time!" Doudou said.