Lu Shaoxin's sharp treasure: Ma'am, good night!

Lu Zong: "How is it?"

"This girl is not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry for?"

After finishing speaking with a look of disgust, Sun Cheng looked at Mo Qi. Although she didn't say anything, there was fear written in those big eyes, which was unbearable.

"Hey, it's not impossible, it's just a little troublesome."

"Whatever it takes, I'll be ready!"

Sun Cheng looked at him with disgust: "Don't talk too much."

Lu Zong: "..."

The old man had better not have a weakness in his hands.

Then he discovered that Sun Cheng, who was harsh to everyone, did not make things difficult for her when facing Mo Qi, and even asked her questions with a pleasant face.

This made Lu Zong feel a sense of crisis. When the old man healed Mo Qi's hand, he would immediately send him away.

"Boy, I need these herbs, you go and prepare them, and then grind them into water, let her soak her hands in it once a day."

When facing Lu Zong, Sun Cheng obviously lost his patience, wishing he could write the words 'dislike him' on his forehead.

Lu Zong told himself not to worry about an old man, picked up the medicine list and looked at it, "No problem, then what?"

"Then I will give her acupuncture and moxibustion, combined with soaking medicinal materials for a period of time, so I will live in your villa, and there is no need to arrange another place for me."

Knowing that he wanted to live with them, Lu Zong directly objected: "It's not suitable."

The old man looked at Mo Qi strangely, how could he allow Mo Qi to sway in front of them?

As if he had seen through the essence of Lu Zong's 'vinegar bucket', Cheng Lao sneered: "I don't keep observing her hands, how do I know how her condition is progressing? Why don't you arrange a room for me here, or I won't. Heal this girl, you choose."

The only one who dares to threaten him so openly is this old man!
Lu Zonghan put on a face, and smiled: "Sure, if you can get used to it, then stay here."

Before he realized the meaning of this sentence, he saw Mo Qi holding the back of Mo Qi's neck, and kissed her directly in front of his face.

Cheng Lao's face turned dark instantly.

Seeing his expression, Lu Zong raised his lips, and his black eyes were full of pride.

If you don't believe him, a widowed old man can bear it, and he and Mo Qi show off their affection at home every day!

The girl blushed and stared at him quietly.

Did this guy do it on purpose?
"Cough...well, are you hungry? I want to cook noodles."

In order to ease the atmosphere, Mo Qi took the initiative to speak, and Lu Zong, who was cooking, naturally joined her: "Okay, I'll help you."

Cheng Lao was also polite: "Don't put green onions, I will eat two bowls."

Lu Zong: "..."

After entering the kitchen, after making sure that no one would hear their conversation, Mo Qi asked him: "Mr. Sun, you invited him back from Province Z?"

"Ah."

"So you are on a business trip this time to help me find a doctor?"

Lu Zong looked at her for a few seconds, then smiled, "Are you particularly touched? Do you like me more?"

It was quite touching at first, but when he asked this question deliberately, Mo Qi couldn't help laughing: "Thank you for your hard work."

"I promised to help you heal your hand, and I will keep my promise."

The tip of her nose was sore and she didn't know what to say.

Suddenly remembered something, Mo Qi asked: "A few days ago, there must have been a severe typhoon in Province Z, right? But your mobile phone can't be contacted, so I can't ask you."

The corner of Lu Zong's mouth deepened, he deliberately put his arms around her waist, and leaned closer: "Worry about me?"

His voice was deep and deep, with a power to confuse people's hearts, Mo Qi's ears blushed uncontrollably.

Knowing what answer he wanted to hear, she was shy for a long time before she nodded.

The man was like a child who got candy, happily picked her up and turned her around, but when he bumped into something and fell to the ground, it made a crackling sound.

Cheng Lao had an expression of "I understand everything", and said speechlessly: "Concentrate on cooking noodles, what are you doing?"

Hearing his roar, Lu Zong let go of Mo Qi, picked up the cover on the ground, and complained: "My temper is so bad, no wonder I don't have a wife now."

"Shh, don't say that about people, I'll make noodles for you to eat."

After the noodles were cooked, Mo Qi brought them to the table. The old man walked over consciously and picked up chopsticks to eat.

Finding that the taste was good, he nodded affirmatively: "I have been isolated from the outside world for more than [-] years. I didn't expect that young people nowadays can cook well."

Lu Zong: "Among the younger generation around me, only Mo Qi can cook."

Sun Cheng: "..."

Feeling that the atmosphere was a bit delicate, Mo Qi hurriedly said: "Old Cheng, don't listen to his nonsense."

Lu Zong looked at her with a smile: "Then tell me someone who can cook."

Trying to think about it in his mind, after a long time, there was still no candidate, and Mo Qi was speechless.

The old man glared at Lu Zong: "Stinky boy, do you want to show off your good vision by finding a girlfriend who can cook?"

"Heh, did you see this all? On the first day in Longji Mountain, I was almost poisoned to death by your big pot of porridge."

Throw everything in, Lu Zong has never eaten such a rich and colorful porridge in his life.

Who would put worms in the porridge, he spit it out immediately.

Cheng Lao was so angry that he blew his beard and stared!

Thanks to his kindness that night, he cooked all the good ingredients at home, and fed all his medicinal porridge to the 'dog'.

Anyway, he wouldn't admit that he was poor at cooking.

What's the use of a big man with a good meal?

"If you don't eat noodles, give me so much nonsense, Rory will be too wordy."

Lu Zong almost laughed angrily: "This is made by my girlfriend. It was made by 'my' girlfriend. Does 'my' girlfriend know?"

Isn't it too much for this bad old man to eat his own noodles?
Sun Cheng is obviously thicker than he imagined: "If you have the ability, kick me out."

Lu Zong: "..."

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Mo Qi would almost laugh out loud.

How old are they together? Are these two so cute?

"There's still some in the pot. I've cooked a lot, so I don't care if I'm full."

So they stop arguing.

The old man looked at her and nodded with satisfaction: "This girl is still sensible, just call me Grandpa Cheng from now on, and I will take care of this kid for you to ensure that he will not dare to bully you in the future."

Unexpectedly he would say that, Mo Qi smiled: "Lu Zong treats me very well."

"If you know people, face, but not heart, you two haven't known each other for long, have you? Don't draw conclusions so early."

Lu Zong said with a dark face, "What are you doing?"

Sow discord?

He and Mo Qi finally got to where they are today, could it be easily destroyed by others?
The old man has another trick: "Girl, if you want to heal your hand quickly, you have to sleep alone. If you accidentally get crushed or something, my efforts will be in vain, understand?"

The girl blushed so much that she was speechless for a long time, while the man next to her darkened her face.

For the sake of Mo Qi's hand, he couldn't be violent yet, so he gritted his teeth and endured the old man.

Sun Cheng thought to himself: Hmph, brat wants to fight with me?