why don't you laugh

Cold dishes, put them on the table: "You can make do with these first, and you will obviously have to wait for two or three hours for a delicious meal."

The porridge was bought from a roadside breakfast shop. It felt like Wang Yueqiu just picked up two boxes and left, and when they were left here, the porridge inside was all lumpy.

However, thinking of lunch, Chen Bing felt a little comforted.

Wang Yueqiu used to work as a housekeeper in the villa area, and her professionalism was very good. After the Xiao family sold the property, she could have gone to work in another family with a high salary, but she stopped doing this job and led the young masters and young ladies back to Ninth Middle School. A small supermarket was opened on the side.

Xu Rong tried to dig her up but failed.

Porridge, tasteless to eat, discarded to starve.Chen Bing held his straw to drink expressionlessly while Xiao Zhi half leaned back in his chair, sitting like a wild dad, and was more interested in him than eating.

I don't know how long I watched it, sighed, half leaned over and grabbed Chen Bing's fingertips.

The contact was very brief, and in summer, the boy's palms were stained with a thin layer of damp sweat.

Chen Bing didn't know why, so he looked up at him.

Xiao Zhi looked into the kitchen, stood up staggeringly, and the shadow that blocked the light fell to the table.He stretched out his slender knuckles and tapped lightly along the table.

"Come with me, but don't tell Aunt Wang for a while."

Chen Bing: "?"

"Go and eat something delicious."

Xiao Zhi paused for two seconds, since just now he didn't move his chopsticks much, as if he was just waiting here.

Picking up the corners of his lips, he showed a triumphant smile.

"This porridge can only be used to feed dogs."

"........."

The author has something to say:

Brother Xiao listened to a sentence of persuasion, won the scolding fight, but lost his wife.