After wearing a book after the half-moon shadow, he was favored on the headlines

She glanced at the handsome man who was silently processing ingredients at the cooking counter.

He shouldn't have done it on purpose, right?
Mo Xiaoyu thought silently, slowly raised his hand, and put it on the green vegetables.

"What are you doing?" Sure enough, An Zhengye raised his eyes.

"Wash vegetables." Mo Xiaoyu replied calmly.

Normally, An Zhengye would not refuse her to do this kind of unskilled work, but today An Zhengye put down the kitchen knife and moved her hand away: "I'll do it."

Then Mo Xiaoyu was placed aside, watching An Zhengye wash the vegetables...

Something is wrong, three words popped up in Mo Xiaoyu's mind.

Immediately afterwards, she tested it a few more times, and found that it was really as expected, An Zhengye just didn't want her to do what she wanted to do, and the usual "don't need you to do it" and "I'll do it" were all loving and pampering Taste, today is full of subtext: "You don't need to do it" seems to say "Anyway, you can't do it well", "Let me do it" seems to say "It's better for me to do it myself".

Mo Xiaoyu was speechless.

She suspected that the subtext was intentionally revealed by An Zhengye.

No matter how dull Mo Xiaoyu was, she understood that she might have done something to offend this guy.

But what did she do?
Mo Xiaoyu was so puzzled that he almost had question marks written all over his face.

All the parents were in the kitchen, and Mo Xiaoyu was too embarrassed to ask.

Anyway, she was alone, and after greeting them, she went outside the kitchen to meditate.

Mo Beidou couldn't help much in the kitchen, so he went outside after doing all the work he could.

When he came out, he saw Mo Xiaoyu staring at the TV with his chin in a daze.

Mo Beidou thought for a while, and walked over: "Do you have something on your mind?"

Mo Xiaoyu looked at him listlessly and shook his head.

Seeing her bitter face, Mo Beidou immediately felt distressed.

"If you have anything you can't figure out, you can ask your brother."

"You?" Mo Xiaoyu looked at him suspiciously: "I told you, do you understand?"

"How do you know if I understand if you don't tell me?" Mo Beidou was still very confident.

"Okay." Mo Xiaoyu went to the doctor in an emergency. After all, her emotional adviser, Mrs. Xiao Li, was busy in the kitchen, and only Mo Beidou, an amateur doctor, could ask her questions.

Mo Xiaoyu glanced at the kitchen, then lowered his voice and said, "Brother, I suspect that An Zhengye is angry with me, but I don't know where he got offended, can you help me figure out what's going on?"

After speaking, he blinked his eyes full of expectation.

Mo Beidou was silent.

Two hours had passed since the finale, and Mo Xiaoyu realized that An Zhengye was angry.

Mo Beidou didn't know what to say for a while.

Isn't his sister too dull?
How did she deceive An Zhengye like this?
Such a stupid sister is actually loved by someone?
Simply incredible.

Mo Beidou now very much believes that An Zhengye has true love for Mo Xiaoyu.

If Mo Xiaoyu knew what Mo Beidou was thinking, he would definitely kick Mo Beidou away.

And a bonus sentence: "I'm not dull at all, I'm still very attractive!"

But Mo Xiaoyu didn't know what Mo Beidou was thinking at all, and was a little moved when he saw him fall silent and look thoughtful.

Her brother is really reliable, and he started to help her think of ideas so quickly.

Although he is a useless single dog, he is a good dog if he is willing to use his brain.

The brothers and sisters first hated each other in their hearts, and then pitied each other. They thought of a fork in the road, but it was the same goal by different routes.

"I think I know the reason for Zhengye's anger." Mo Beidou came back to his senses and decided to help Mo Xiaoyu solve the problem quickly, which was considered a help to An Zhengye.

"Really? Let's hear it." My brother has worked so hard, so she just listens.

"He's jealous." Mo Beidou lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"Jealous?" Mo Xiaoyu suddenly showed an inexplicable expression.

Sure enough, asking my brother is not reliable.

Seeing Mo Xiaoyu's disbelief, Mo Beidou quickly explained: "He was really jealous, it was when watching the finale..."

Mo Beidou said what he observed, and added a decent analysis, and he said all the emotional problems as if they were academic reports.

"Through the above observations, I have come to a definite conclusion. Zhengye is jealous of your emotional drama."

"...It seems that you are really right."

What the elder brother said made sense, but she was powerless to refute it.

And after careful recollection, Mo Xiaoyu found that this really seemed to be the case.

Unexpectedly, An Zhengye was so jealous that he even ate TV dramas.

But this makes sense, why An Zhengye kept keeping a cold face, as if someone owed him 500 million.

No, if you owe him 500 million, he won't look ugly.

The worst thing about this guy is money.

Mo Xiaoyu thought jokingly, and then patted his forehead. Now is not the time to think about these things, but to find a way to coax An Zhengye well.

"Thank you, brother." Mo Xiaoyu patted Mo Beidou on the shoulder to express his gratitude, then sat aside and began to think of a way.

Seeing Mo Xiaoyu lost in thought, Mo Beidou stopped disturbing her.

He can only help so much, and it's not easy for him to intervene in other things.

Mo Beidou picked up the remote control and tuned the channel, tuned to the science and education channel, peeled a banana, and ate it while watching it.

When the New Year's Eve dinner was ready and Xiao Li passed the living room with the dishes, she saw the siblings watching the Science Channel attentively.

Mo Beidou understands well, this kid loves to watch these kinds of science and technology.

What's rare is that Mo Xiaoyu is willing to watch these shows. Isn't she the least favorite of watching such shows?
Every time Mo Beidou watches, she rushes to change the channel.

Is the sun coming out in the west today?

It's unlikely, it can only be that Xiao Yu has grown up and knows how to be humble to his brother.

Xiao Lidun felt relieved, and happily called out: "You two, stop watching TV and have dinner."

"I see." Mo Beidou responded immediately, "I'll help serve the dishes."

Seeing that Mo Xiaoyu hadn't moved, he patted the top of her head: "Sister, eat first, think about it after eating."

"Oh, good." Mo Xiaoyu came back to his senses, and followed Mo Beidou to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

Of course they were all stopped by An Zhengye.

Mo Xiaoyu sighed inwardly, An Zhengye's jealousy lingered long enough.

What should I do if my husband is jealous?
What can I do, just one word: coax.

So at the dinner table of the New Year's Eve, Mo Xiaoyu started her tricky plan.

"Wow, this dumpling is delicious, did you make it, husband?" Mo Xiaoyu picked up a dumpling and asked pretentiously.

An Zhengye glanced at Jiaozi lightly: "No."

The horse was photographed on the horse's leg, which was embarrassing... The smile on the corner of Mo Xiaoyu's mouth froze.

She quickly put the dumplings in the bowl, and then her eyes searched the plate.

But to her, the dumplings are all the same, and they are all delicious if they are white or fat.

And when An Zhengye wrapped it, she was watching TV, and she really didn't know which one was wrapped by him.

"Ahem." At this moment, Mo Yuan coughed, and his eyes stopped on a dumpling.

Mo Xiaoyu immediately understood, cast a grateful look at Mo Yuan, and then picked up the dumpling and praised: "This dumpling is so exquisitely made, so beautiful, it's delicious at first glance, such a good dumpling, husband Did you pack it?"

An Zhengye glanced at her calmly: "Yes."

Mo Xiaoyu hurriedly put the dumplings into his mouth, and just opened his mouth and said "Wow", he was burned.

"Hot...hot..."

The dumplings in his mouth were so hot that Mo Xiaoyu wanted to vomit but didn't dare to vomit, wanted to swallow but couldn't, his physical tears were aroused.

An Zhengye reacted quickly. When she said it was hot for the first time, he turned around, pinched her cheek with one hand, and held her chin with the other: "Spit it out."

Mo Xiaoyu couldn't bear it any longer. When he pinched it, he vomited directly into his hand.

The parents watched as An Zhengye, who usually loves cleanliness, took the dumplings spit out by Mo Xiaoyu into his hands without any distaste, wrapped them in a tissue, and put an ice cube on Mo Xiaoyu for her to swallow. .

Immediately afterwards, he gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Mo Xiaoyu's eyes with a tissue, wiped the saliva from the corners of her mouth for her, cleaned up Mo Xiaoyu, and then got up and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

When An Zhengye was washing his hands, Mo Xiaoyu had ice cubes in his mouth, which made his mouth feel much better.

Then belatedly, I realized that the dining table seemed a little quiet.

As soon as she looked up, she saw that everyone was looking at her with all kinds of eyes.

Xiao Li and Mo Yuan's eyes were full of relief, An's father and An's mother's eyes were a little complicated, and Mo Beidou's eyes were full of admiration.

Mo Xiaoyu was taken aback.

Why does the whole world change when she burns her tongue?
Although, as an actress, she could act in front of a group of people without changing her face, but being stared at by the five of them made Mo Xiaoyu somewhat uncomfortable.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I was too impatient to eat dumplings just now." With all kinds of eyes on him, Mo Xiaoyu lowered his head and said embarrassedly.

Only then did the five people look away, and quickly comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, we don't mind."

"Before you eat next time, blow on it first."

"Do you want another piece of ice?"

Being cared by everyone, Mo Xiaoyu felt even more embarrassed, his ears turned red.

As soon as An Zhengye returned to the restaurant, he received Mo Xiaoyu's help-seeking gaze.

She pinched the corner of An Zhengye's clothes with one hand, her cheeks were slightly flushed, her eyes were pitiful, pitiful.

The look in his eyes seemed to say that only you can save me in the whole world.

An Zhengye's heart suddenly softened, and he couldn't care less about being jealous and angry anymore.

He held Mo Xiaoyu's catkin and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Mo Xiaoyu still had ice in his mouth, and he was too embarrassed to ask for help in front of everyone, so he could only puff up his face vaguely, and moved his fingers to write on An Zhengye's palm.

An Zhengye's palms were itchy from her fingers, and his heart was also itchy.

If it weren't for the scruples that he was in the old house, he would have hugged Mo Xiaoyu in his arms and let her read to him carefully what words he wrote.

Holding his mind firmly, An Zhengye discerned what words Mo Xiaoyu wrote.

Although he missed two words in a daze just now, An Zhengye also understood what Mo Xiaoyu meant by the remaining words.

This little woman is shy by everyone.

Just as Mo Xiaoyu was about to write what to do, An Zhengye held his hand.

Mo Xiaoyu looked up and met An Zhengye's eyes, he gave her a reassuring look.

Then he picked up the wine bottle on the table, added some wine to his glass, and then raised the glass: "Dad, Mom, Beidou, I wish you all good health and good luck in the new year."