On the way to bring Mo Fengying to Chen's yard, Chen Wenhao had already told them about the old man's symptoms in detail, and Mo Fengying had already had a preliminary understanding of Chen Wenhao's symptoms.
When they arrived at Chen's house, Chen An'an poured a cup of tea for both Mo Fengying and Mo Suifeng.
Sitting at the table, Mo Fengying drank a cup of tea for a few minutes, then washed her hands, got up and went to Mr. Chen's room under the guidance of Chen Wenhao.
When Mr. Chen saw that it was a little girl who came to treat him, the light in his eyes dimmed. Obviously, the old man can't trust this little girl.
Mo Fengyingpin read the content in the old man's eyes, she didn't care, but smiled lightly, and said to the old man in a voice full of comfort: "Mr. Chen, just rest and don't worry about me."
The statement really closed his eyes, following Mo Fengying's adjustment.
Mo Fengying raised her declaring hand and felt her pulse for a moment.
During the process, Mo Fengying's expression was always calm, and Chen Wenhao was relieved by that calm look.
Mo Fengying lifted one of Chen's legs and pressed it. Sensing the pleasure, Chen opened his eyes and glanced at Mo Fengying. Seeing that she was pressing her leg, the statement was silent.
"I still have feeling in my leg." Mo Fengying pressed the statement's calf and asked, "If you feel any pain, please let me know."
Statement dubiously hummed.
Mo Fengying pressed the Zusanli acupoint on the statement, seemingly lightly, but actually had deep inner strength. The statement yelled on the spot, Mo Fengying glanced at him, then let go of that position, and pressed the Zhongdu acupoint again.
This time, the statements were louder.
Mo Fengying pressed several acupoints on his arm again, and she got the statement's response, and then she put down the statement's body. Standing up, Mo Fengying said to Chen Wenhao: "The problem is not serious. It is discovered in time without delay, and it can be cured."
Hearing this, Chen Wenhao's face lit up with joy, and Chen Chen also secretly opened his eyes wide, looking at Mo Fengying seriously.
Mo Fengying immediately took out her acupuncture equipment.
It was a light green acupuncture bag, and every needle in the bag had been sterilized, and a thin layer of sterile film was pasted on the needles. Chen Wenhao brought a small bench for Mo Fengying, and Mo Fengying asked Chen Wenhao to help Chen Chen take off his whole body and perform acupuncture for him himself.
During the process, except for Chen Wenhao, everyone else was blocked.
When Song Ci walked out, she turned her head and glanced at Mo Fengying, and saw that Mo Fengying pierced the long thin needle straight into the Liangqiu acupoint of the statement. Song Ci's scalp tingled when he saw the silver needle.
She followed Han Zhan wearily, walked out of the house, and sat quietly in the small courtyard outside the door.
The sun was warmer, so Song Ci took off his down jacket and sat on the stone bench wearing only a powder blue sweater.
Chen Anan brought them a pot of goji berry tea. She laughed at Han Zhan and said, "I remember that you love to drink goji berry tea. It's the same hobby as your grandpa Chen. You are so young, why do you like to drink this?"
Before Han Zhan could speak, Song Ci and Chen Anan laughed at Han Zhan, "You can't help yourself when you're middle-aged, so soak wolfberry in the thermos."
Chen An'an let out a chuckle, and caught Song Ci's stalk, she said: "The wolfberry is hard to beat the years, and we have to add angelica to it."
It was rare to meet someone of the same kind, and Song Ci became interested, so he continued: "Angelica is irresistible to the Time Knife, and ginseng and deer antler are served with a small burn."
Chen An'an: "Whether you are full with ginseng and antler, you still have to have kidneys and kidneys."
"The waist and kidney treasure can't be cured, so don't run to the club if you have nothing to do." When Song Ci said this, he did not forget to look at Han Zhan meaningfully.
Han Zhan: "."
Han Zhan is innocent.
Before I knew Song Ci, someone occasionally invited Han Zhan to the clubhouse to talk about things. He would avoid it whenever he could, but he couldn't avoid it. After getting acquainted with Song Ci, Han Zhan never even went to KTV except for dinners and regular receptions.
How innocent he is!
There were other guests at home, so Chen Anan greeted the other guests, and Han Zhan poured a cup of tea for Song Ci. "Come on, try it. Aunt An'an always makes tea for Grandpa Chen. This tea-making skill is much better than yours."
Song Ci took the cup and took a sip.
It's also wolfberry tea, but Chen An'an's brew is indeed better, with a slight sweetness. Song Ci put down the teacup, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "Brother Han should drink more wolfberry tea to cure kidney deficiency."
Han Zhan leaned close to Song Ci's ear, and spoke yellowishly, "I have a kidney deficiency, who is to blame? Isn't it all due to you?"
Song Ci's ears were reddish.
She cupped her ears with her hands, resting her elbows on the table, and told Han Zhan, "When I saw that Miss Mo family took out acupuncture, my whole body went numb."
"Afraid of needles?"
Song Ci narrowed her eyes and asked Han Zhan pretending to be majestic: "I'm afraid of needles, are you trying to laugh at me?"
Han Zhan shook his head hurriedly, "Where is it? If you are afraid of needles, there will be no needles in our house in the future."
Song Ci felt sweet in her heart. She told Han Zhan: "When I was young, I was in poor health and very weak. My father always gave me acupuncture and let me drink Chinese medicine."
"Do you know why Song Fei loves me so much, because I have been weak since I was a child, and I almost died several times. It was my father who raised me with medicine."
Song Ci was very delicate when she was a child, and she became a medicine jar in winter. "When I was four years old, I joined my teacher to practice the piano. Every winter, I kept coughing. Doesn't the teacher have a fireplace at home? It was all made for me."
Later, Shen Yubei's house changed its decoration style, and the fireplace was still there.
"However, when I was seven or eight years old, my condition was much better, and I rarely got sick again." Song Ci was shorter than Song Fei when he was a child, but Song Ci's growth skyrocketed during adolescence, breaking through 1.7 meters.
The first time Han Zhan heard Song Ci talk about her childhood, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"
"When my mother was pregnant with us, she was older and her fetal image was unstable. My father was a doctor himself. Once he checked the pulse and found that the happy pulse had weakened, he took my mother to the capital hospital for an examination. The result of the prenatal examination was very bad. It is said that our sisters are developing very slowly in the stomach, and my mother is too weak to be pregnant. The doctor advised my mother to have an operation and we had aborted.”
"But my mother was reluctant, and neither was my father. After returning home, my father developed a birth-preserving drug by himself, which saved us. When my mother was pregnant with us, she took the medicine every day."
In Jiang Shiyu's belly, Song Fei was more competitive than Song Ci, willing to grow up, not only in his brain but also in his stature. When she was born, it was said that Song Ci was like a little mouse, very thin, and many people thought that Song Ci would not grow up.
"As for acupuncture, my father would do it for me every winter." For Song Ci when she was a child, acupuncture was a common practice, and she had to do it every day before going to bed.
When Song Ci saw the needle, she subconsciously felt conflicted.
Han Zhan took Song Ci's hand, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, and said with a smile, "I didn't realize that our Cibao was a poor little morning glory when he was young."
I just don't understand why a delicate and deceitful little morning glory turns into a rose with thorns when it grows up.
Mo Fengying stayed in the room for an hour and a half before finishing acupuncture.
The old man was so tired that he fell asleep, and Mo Fengying was also very tired.
Chen An'an made hot tea for Mo Fengying. After Mo Fengying washed her hands, she drank the tea and said to Chen Wenhao and his siblings: "After a week of continuous acupuncture, the old man will be able to regain his mobility. During this time, I will live On Shunchen's side."
"During this period, I will also give you a prescription. You follow the prescription to decoct the medicine and give it to the old man. After two months, I will take the old man for an examination. If the blood clots in the brain are still not dispersed, you still need to consider surgery."
"Okay, please trouble Ms. Mo." Chen Wenhao's sister and brother asked Mo Fengying to stay for lunch, but Mo Fengying refused, "Lunch will be waived, I am a little tired, I have to go back to rest, this time tomorrow , I will come again."
"Then I'll take Miss Mo back."
Chen Wenhao was about to see her off, but Han Zhan said, "Song Ci and I also live in that hotel, and we happened to be on the way. Miss Mo, let me take you there."
"Also."
Song Ci and Han Zhan sat in front, while Mo Fengying and Mo Suifeng sat in the back.
In the car, Mo Fengying kept her eyes closed and fell asleep, not sure if she was resting or really fell asleep.
Song Ci secretly observed Mo Fengying from the rearview mirror.
This girl should be younger than her, maybe Song Fei will still meet her in this Mo family's assessment. Song Fei is a virus researcher, and her research on Chinese medicine is not deep, so she doesn't know how many rounds she will be able to enter.
Before the assessment started, Song Ci was a little worried for Song Fei.
The car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, Mo Suifeng thanked Han Zhan, and then woke Mo Fengying softly. "Miss, we're at the hotel."
Mo Fengying tightened the cloak around her body, although Mo Suifeng got out of the car.
Han Zhan handed over the car keys to the parking boy, and the four walked into the hotel lobby together.
Song Ci and Han Zhan lived on the 21st floor, while Mo Fengying and Mo Suifeng lived on the 18th floor. When they got to the elevator, Mo Fengying looked up to say goodbye to Song Ci and Han Zhan. "Thank you, Mr. Han, Mrs. Han. Goodbye."
"Goodbye."
The elevator door opened to the sea, and Mo Fengying and the two came out.
Looking at Mo Fengying's slender and weak back, Song Ci said: "I always feel that Mo Fengying looks tired, which is a bit strange."
"How to say?"
Song Ci said: "Although the complicated acupuncture and moxibustion techniques do consume energy, they are not so exhausted. Miss Mo may not be in good health."
"Obviously." Han Zhan stretched out his hand and gestured in the air, and said, "Her legs are about this thick. Can normal people be so thin?"
Hearing this, Song Ci looked at Han Zhan meaningfully, and Han Zhan was at a loss. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Song Ci said: "Why are you staring at other girls' legs?"
Han Zhan thought that Song Ci was jealous, and was about to explain, but Song Ci popped out another sentence. She said, "Old pervert! Peek at the little girl's legs!"
Han Zhan couldn't laugh or cry.
When they reached the 21st floor, the two walked out of the elevator in silence and walked to the door of the room side by side. Song Ci took out the room card from her bag, and as soon as she opened the door, Han Zhan pressed her against the wall and touched her legs.
Song Ci was flattered, "Is it so intense?"
Han Zhan pinched Song Ci's leg and said, "The old pervert never peeps at the little girl's legs, the old pervert will do it directly."
Song Ci suppressed a smile and tried to push Han Zhan away.
But did not push away.
Knowing that the body can be healed, Han Zhan's worries dissipated, and he was in a good mood. In addition, the hotel environment was also good. Han Zhan became interested, so he threw Song Ci on the bed and bullied him.
He bit her, kissed her, scratched her on purpose.
Song Ci felt itchy and couldn't help hiding. She laughed for a while, then cried, and finally broke out in sweat.
Lying on the bed, Song Ci opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling. She said, "I'm so tired." None of them had lunch.
Han Zhan: "Get up, I'll take you to dinner."
"Can't get up."
"Then I'll carry you down?"
"Call for food delivery."
Han Zhan said, "Alright."
Han Zhan picked up the menu and began to choose dishes, but Song Ci turned over and fell asleep.
Downstairs, Mo Fengying was sitting on the sofa with a tired face, constantly rubbing her temples. Seeing this, Mo Suifeng quickly made her a cup of soothing tea.
Mo Fengying held the tea and drank it in small sips. Mo Suifeng stood behind Mo Fengying's chair, patiently massaging her temples. "How are you feeling, miss?"
"Very sleepy."
"Why don't you take a break then?"
"Also."
Song Ci guessed right, Mo Fengying's body was indeed sick.
Mo Suifeng said again: "It's better to have a meal before resting. I have ordered the food delivery service, and it will be ready in ten minutes."
"also may."
Mo Fengying took out the acupuncture bag and said to Mo Suifeng, "Disinfect the poison for me."
"good."
Mo Suifeng took out a small watering can, which was filled with Mo's homemade medical disinfectant, Mo Suifeng poured the disinfectant on the needle, and wiped it carefully with a clean white cloth.
As soon as the disinfection work was finished, the waiter brought the food up.
After eating, Mo Fengying was really sleepy. She took off her coat and lay on the bed, Mo Suifeng covered her with the quilt. Mo Fengying was about to sleep, when suddenly, she opened her eyes again, and some surprise flashed in her eyes.
"Have you heard it?" Mo Fengying asked Mo Suifeng.
Mo Suifeng subconsciously asked: "What?"
"I can smell the smell on Granny Yao's body again."
Not only is Mo Fengying highly talented in medicine, but she also has a better sense of smell for every Chinese medicinal material than ordinary people.
In the Mo tribe, powerful doctors can distinguish medicinal materials by smell. Some herbs are tasteless to ordinary people, but in the noses of Mo Fengying and the others, those herbs have their own smell.
The Yao Granny in the clan is the Yaoren, and members of the tribe like Mo Suifeng and the others can smell the breath of Yao Granny. In their sense of smell, the smell of the medicine mother-in-law was very faint. But in Mo Fengying's sense of smell, the medicine mother-in-law is the best with a strong medicinal fragrance all over her body.
Mo Suifeng never doubted Mo Fengying's ability and sense of smell, he said: "Could it be that someone is boiling Chinese medicine?"
Mo Fengying shook her head, "The taste is not right. The smell of traditional Chinese medicine and medicine man is actually different." The medicine fragrance of medicine man has a human smell.
Mo Fengying sat up from the bed, and she walked to the window. The windows of tall buildings are fixed, and there are only two extremely small windshields.
Mo Fengying was standing under the glass, she raised her head and sniffed the fragrance vigorously, feeling that her tired spirit was lifted. Such a pure medicinal scent is really attractive!
Suddenly, the smell of medicine disappeared.
Mo Fengying was a little irritable, she sat back on the bed, and said to Mo Suifeng: "Go and check, who has checked into this hotel today."
Mo Suifeng shook his head and said, "No, other hotels can check it, but Jetta Hotel can't. Jetta Hotel upgraded their system last year, which is very difficult to break through."
Han Zhan paid a high price to hire Song Fei as a consultant to the engineering department.
For the privacy and safety of customers, Han Zhan specially asked Song Fei to upgrade his company's system last year. Anyone who wants to invade Zeus International's firewall must first do Song Fei.
Mo Fengying was a little discouraged.
She secretly made a decision that when she went back this time, she would tell her father the news that there was a medicine man in the world. At that time, the Mo family will search the whole country for the whereabouts of the medicine man.
Naturally, top grade medicinal materials cannot be left outside.
Upstairs, Han Zhan closed the window, turned around and asked Song Ci, "Is it still cold?"
Song Ci threw a piece of bacon into her mouth and said, "It's better, the wind gave me a headache." After giving birth, Song Ci was a little afraid of the wind, and the cold wind made the back of her head feel cold.
"Eat quickly, sleep after eating, the flight at six o'clock, you can't be late."
"good."
Song Ci fell asleep after eating. Before going to sleep, she stroked her belly with her hand and said, "Sleep after eating, I feel so guilty. Han Zhan, if I gain weight, it's all your fault."
"You are going to gain weight, I will accompany you to lose weight, okay?"
Song Ci: "Okay."
When Song Ci woke up, Han Zhan was fully dressed, packed his luggage, and bought new toys for the children. While putting on makeup, Song Ci asked him, "Are you up?"
"without."
"Thanks a lot."
Han Zhan put the toy in a big bag. He stared at the toy and said with a smile: "In the past when I was on a business trip, all I could think about was what gift to bring back for you. What I think about now is what my wife wants Things, what toys should I buy for the cubs."
Speaking of this, the corners of Han Zhan's mouth suddenly turned up, and he said: "In the past, I couldn't understand Bei Zhan's practice of buying things for Han Qingshen every time he was on a business trip, and even laughed at him for being too sticky and cold."
At that time, he thought to himself, he will be away on business for a few days soon, and it's not a long time since we've been apart for a long time. Is it necessary to buy something for Han Qingshen every time he goes back
Later, I got married, fell in love with Song Ci, and had children, so I could understand Bei Zhan's approach.
After Song Ci put on her makeup, she said while arranging her cosmetics, "You're a single dog who doesn't understand the happiness of a married man. You typically say grapes are sour when you can't eat grapes."
Han Zhan laughed at Song Ci, because he thought what Song Ci said made sense.
At 9:8:40 in the evening, they returned to Wangdong City.
Long Yu's car was stuck in traffic on the road, Song Ci and Han Zhan sat in the waiting room and waited.
Song Ci didn't go to the toilet on the plane. Once in the waiting room, Song Ci gave the things to Han Zhan and ran into the toilet.
Men and women share the same washbasin in this restroom. When Song Ci bent over to wash his hands, he heard a female voice speaking softly with a southern accent from Sioux City.
It basically said: "I'll go to Yanyan's side first, and I'll go find you tomorrow morning."
"You are bad."
"I see. It won't be past nine o'clock."
Hearing the phrase 'You are bad', Song Ci's bones were about to crumble.
What a charming woman.
Song Ci curiously raised her head and glanced at the woman who answered the phone. She was so curious what kind of woman could say the word 'you're bad' so softly.
Looking up, Song Ci saw the profile of a gentle woman.
The woman was standing two meters away from Song Ci, wearing a dark purple luxury coat with real fox fur around the neckline, on which the fox's head could be seen.
The fox's eyes have been replaced with gemstones, which look strange and beautiful.
The clothes are beautiful and luxurious, but the production process is extremely bloody and cruel.
The woman's hair is coiled and fixed with a black and white jade hairpin. The neck exposed under the hair is very fair. She should be a beautiful woman in her forties, but she looks full of charm because she is well maintained and exquisitely dressed.
Beautiful women at this age are very attractive, they are a fully ripe peach, just smelling the smell, they will be fascinated.
Song Ci looked at the woman's face twice more, and for some reason, it looked familiar.
The woman left first, and Song Ci followed her out of the toilet. Back in the waiting room, Song Ci forgot about the episode just now. Han Zhan held her hand and said, "Long Yu's car has arrived."
"good."
Song Ci and Han Zhan walked out of the airport hand in hand and met Long Yu.
Long Yu opened the car door for Han Zhan, and Han Zhan asked Song Ci to get in the car first, and he followed. Song Ci sat in the car, glanced outside inadvertently, and saw the woman just now again.
The woman got into a Bentley, and the Bentley pulled into traffic and left.
Song Ci suddenly said, "HY001, is it Huanyan's license plate number?"
Su Huanyan seldom drives by herself, and most of the time she has a driver to pick her up when she goes out. But after marriage, Cheng Yanmo gave her a Bentley with the license plate number 001. At that time, Su Huanyan had posted pictures in Moments.
Song Ci flipped through Moments while thinking.
Han Zhan said, "Yes, this license plate number was taken by Cheng Yanmo."
When Cheng Yanmo took pictures of the license plate, Han Zhan was there. At that time, because Song Ci was about to be produced, Han Zhan planned to buy another RV so that the family could go out and play. He bought the license plate number on the same day as Cheng Yanmo, so he was deeply impressed by Su Huanyan's license plate number.
HY001, Huanyan 001, is the meaning of this.
Seeing Han Zhan's affirmation, Song Ci simply looked for Moments. She pointed to the car in front and said, "I saw Huanyan's car just now."
"Really?" When Han Zhan wanted to see it, he couldn't even see the rear of the car.
"Let me ask." Song Ci dialed a voice for Su Huanyan.
Just as Su Huanyan's child fell asleep, it happened that Cecilio and Cheng Yanmo, the happy friends, also went out. It was rare for the house to be quiet, so Su Huanyan stayed in the study and made sketches.
Su Huanyan studied fashion design at university. When she was in Italy, her works were also featured in local fashion conferences.
Su Huanyan's professional ability is there, but it has been abandoned for a few years, and it will take many detours to pick it up again.
There are many strange concepts in Su Huanyan's mind. She tries to draw them and find inspiration from them. The phone was placed under the desk lamp, and when it rang, Su Huanyan finished the last few strokes before answering the voice call.
"Song Song."
Su Huanyan put away the pen, sat on the computer chair, manipulated the universal wheel under the chair, and turned around in the studio.
Song Ci asked, "Were you at the airport just now?"
"Me? No, I'm at home."
"Is that my mistake?" Song Ci told Su Huanyan, "I saw your car just now. HY001 is your license plate number, right?"
"That's my car." Su Huanyan explained: "My mother is coming to see me. I just arrived at the airport tonight, and Yan Mo couldn't leave because of something. I asked the driver to drive my car to pick her up."
"What's the matter? Did you see my car? My mother should be here by this time."
"I may have seen your mother." Song Ci told Su Huanyan the appearance and appearance of that woman in her impression. After hearing this, Su Huanyan smiled and said, "That's my mother."
Song Ci and Su Huanyan have known each other for two years, and they have never met her mother. It is normal not to know each other. But as far as Song Ci knew, Su Huanyan should have grown up in a single family.
Afraid that he remembered it wrongly, Song Ci asked cautiously, "Huanyan, I remember you said that your father passed away when you were only five or six years old, right?"
"Well, our three brothers and sisters were brought up by my mother alone."
Su Huanyan has an older brother, Su Anzhi, and a younger brother, Su Anwen, who is six years younger than her. When his father died, Su's mother was just pregnant with Su Anwen.
Hearing this, Song Ci gradually frowned.
In the toilet before, she heard the tone of Su's mother calling, obviously flirting with someone. Su Huanyan lost her father a long time ago. Could it be that Su Huanyan's mother found a boyfriend outside
But it's normal. It's not easy for Su's mother to raise a few children alone. Now that the children are grown up, it's understandable that she wants her own love life.
"Huanyan, has your mother found a boyfriend recently?" An intuition told Song Ci that she should tell Su Huanyan what she knew.
Su Huanyan raised her eyebrows, "I don't know." Song Ci would not ask such a question for no reason, if she did, she must have discovered something.
Su Huanyan asked Song Ci: "Song Song, did you see something?" Reminiscent of her calling to ask her license plate number and her father's affairs, Su Huanyan immediately guessed the problem, "Did I Is there another man around Mom?"
Hearing Su Huanyan's tone, it was obvious that she was looking forward to her mother's second spring.
Song Ci was relieved, and then told Su Huanyan: "It seems that I didn't see it, but I was in the bathroom before, and I ran into your mother calling, saying that she was going to meet someone at the hotel tomorrow morning. That tone, we have all married before." If you are married, you can tell that you are talking to a man."
Su Huanyan was a little happy, "Really?"
"Well, I don't know if I have identified the wrong person. Anyway, the lady I saw was wearing a dark purple fox fur coat, her hair was pulled back, and a black wooden hosta was pinned to her head."
"I'll take a good look at my mother's outfit later." After hanging up the phone, Su Huanyan thought to herself: If the person Song Song mentioned is really her mother, then she must follow her mother to see her first wife tomorrow morning. Erchun, what does it look like!
It was not easy for the mother to raise the three siblings alone. Su Huanyan has always hoped that her mother can find a man she likes and start a second spring, but her mother always refuses, saying that she can't forget their father.
If the mother really falls in love, no matter whether the other party is ugly or handsome, born rich or poor, as long as the other party's character is good and the three views are correct, Su Huanyan will bless them!
Su Huanyan tidied up her notebook and came downstairs.
Seeing Su Huanyan coming downstairs, the servant asked her, "Ma'am, is your mother coming?"
"It will be there in about forty minutes. Mom hasn't eaten yet. Please cook a few dishes."
"This is what we should do, no trouble."
The cook hurried to the kitchen to cook, and Su Huanyan also entered the kitchen together, cut the fruit into plates, and arranged them into delicate flower plates. She put a layer of plastic wrap on the surface of the fruit, and as soon as it was brought to the table, Cheng Yanmo and Cecilio came back together.
These two weirdos went out to play basketball after dinner today.
They are obviously two people who hate each other, but they can always play together. They all love sports, and they are all competitive when they exercise. Su Huanyan felt that it might be more suitable for the two of them to be together.
But Su Huanyan didn't dare to say that, she would be beaten severely by both sides.
Cheng Yanmo went to wash his hands, Cecilio saw the fruit plate on the table, he took advantage of Cheng Yanmo to wash his hands in the bathroom, and hurried into the kitchen, huddled with the cook and Su Huanyan.
Cecilio washed his hands in the vegetable sink and ran to the restaurant to get the fruit plate before drying his hands.
Cecilio came to the garden with the plate of fruit, as if he was afraid that Cheng Yanmo would snatch the fruit, he ate the fruit in a few gulps.
The more he messed around, the more he went back. In the past, he ate elegantly, never opened his mouth when he could not talk too much, and never used his hands if he could use a knife and fork.
But now
In order to grab a plate of fruit from his love rival, he has degenerated to such an extent!
Cecilio's cheeks were bulging from eating, but his heart was sore.
After Cheng Yanmo finished washing his hands, dried them and came out, where was his fruit on the table? At this time, Su Huanyan made the second plate of fruit, which was a plate of peeled kiwi fruit.
Su Huanyan stood in the kitchen, caught a glimpse of Cheng Yanmo, and said, "Yanmo, help me bring the kiwi fruit over."
Cheng Yanmo likes to eat kiwi fruit very much.
He walked into the kitchen, took the kiwi in both hands, and took the kiwi to the garden. Both Cheng Yanmo and Cecilio stood under the street lamp, each holding a plate of fruit, and ate them up.
After Su Huanyan washed her hands, she used a kitchen paper towel to wash away the water stains on her hands. She walked out of the kitchen, passed by the dining room, and felt that something was wrong.
Su Huanyan stopped, turned her head, and looked towards the dining table.
Where is her fruit
Su Huanyan shouted: "Yanmo! Leo!"
Outside the door, two men answered in unison: "In the garden!"
Su Huanyan ran over slowly, she was wearing a pair of house shoes, cotton shoes with rabbit ears. Those two pairs of rabbit ears kept shaking while running.
When Su Huanyan came to the garden, she was a little annoyed when she saw the fruit plate swept away from the hands of Cheng Yanmo and Cecilio. "How did you eat them!"
Cecilio and Cheng Yanmo looked at each other, both feeling inexplicable. Cheng Yanmo held the plate and asked cautiously: "Isn't this prepared for us?"
Although Cecilio didn't speak, his expression was obviously the same as Cheng Yanmo's.
Su Huanyan's breath was choked in her chest, and she could die of anger.
Pointing to the plate, she said, "It's for my mother. My mother didn't eat anything all afternoon. She likes kiwi and dragon fruit very much. I cut them up for her. She didn't even have time to look at them." , was eaten by the two of you.”
When he heard that this was the fruit for his mother-in-law, Cecilio suddenly panicked. Without saying a word, he took the plate and entered the room, "I'll cut another plate."
Cheng Yanmo swallowed the half of the kiwi in his throat, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to peel the kiwi."
There are a lot of things going on during this time, so I suggest you come back at 12:00 noon every day, and don’t keep swiping all the time.
(end of this chapter)