Chapter 345

She came into the room with her bag and looked at the dishes on the table and the two empty bowls. The maid was still busy there, jingling from the kitchen.

With a frown and a glance, she handed her handbag to the maid, found an apron, went into the kitchen and put on the apron cleanly.

"Just give it to me. You can go out!"

"Yes, ma'am." The maid had been cutting vegetables for a long time, but she didn't wait for mosey to come back. The master had come down to eat, so he couldn't prepare nothing, so he could only prepare some domestic dishes in the kitchen, but he didn't eat them, so he stood at the door.

It's not a day or two to come here. Everyone knows it thoroughly.

Gu Yuanfeng has a bad problem. He must eat the rice made by his wife himself before he is willing to eat. Otherwise, he will pick out all kinds of problems. Either it tastes salty or it doesn't taste good. He can even taste white rice.

Sometimes, the maids feel that they are dying strangely, just like Gu Yuanfeng has been watching them all the time. He can always taste whether his wife made it or not.

However, my wife always said that she was used to the food she cooked. Maybe there was her taste in the food.

It's like a baby is used to being held by its mother and crying when others hold it.

My wife complains to them every time.

He said he suspected that he had another son.

Every day.

But the son didn't go home several times, and the old man pestered his wife tightly.

About half an hour later, Moxi came out with a dinner plate. In fact, she was not ready to write anything. Gu Yuanfeng could not eat much alone. If she wanted to, she would just eat what the maid prepared, so she made a fried egg with shallots.

As soon as I came out, I watched Gu Yuanfeng speak eloquently over there. The man turned his back to her and couldn't see what he was holding. Instead, the maid on one side yelled, "master, it's time for dinner!"

He turned around, and now mosey looked at it carefully. It was the fortune teller who gave it to her grandson Fu.

He weighed it in his hand and walked towards himself.

She didn't nearly slip the plate on the floor.

She didn't tell Gu Yuanfeng what she did today. She wanted to find a chance to tell Gu Yuanfeng that she could accept Su Xia, but let Gu Yuanfeng accept it... It's a little difficult.

After all, in this man's eyes, I still think that nangongming's daughter is better.

Of course, men's and women's eyes are different. As soon as she comes into contact with the south pearl, she feels that she has done a great job. Bai Lianhua is the only one. However, Gu Yuanfeng thinks that she is knowledgeable, reasonable and considerate... Anyway, he can break out all the good words for her.

"... are you going to have a son?"

There are words on it. Gu Yuanfeng doesn't know the words. Even if he doesn't understand them, he can recognize them when watching TV.

At this moment, weighing things in front of her shaking, as if a contempt for her head is not the same expression looked at her.

Gu Yuanfeng himself is not a superstitious person, so he is still puzzled that there is this thing in Moxi's bag. He knows her belief. When did he become superstitious?

She left the plate on the table and took this son Fu. The fortune teller said that this thing can't touch the hands of ordinary people too much. It's easy to scare her grandson away.

"Others asked me to buy it for her. You old man, why do you care so much! I'll go through my bag casually. I'll tell you that if it was left decades ago, I would divorce you. "

With the blessing of her grandchildren, moxie secretly expects that, grandchildren and granddaughters, don't be scared by your grandfather. You can't believe the old man's words.

"I thought you wanted to have a son." The man said slowly, "I happen to have the same idea."

Moxie didn't really want to bleed.

Excuse me, can I change my husband?

One side of the maid heard, inexplicably feel shy, in do not know when, has left.

Mo Qian put her grandson Fu in her bag, then turned her head and said to Gu Yuanfeng, "OK, don't daydream. Come and eat. I have to wash the bowl after eating!"

………

Su Xia was tortured until midnight. After sleeping for a few hours, she got up and rushed to the crew. On the way, Su Xia opened the gift of steamed stuffed bun, which was a painting.

——There are three of them.

Some time ago, when baozi went to collect the wind, he drew an ink painting. Although the technique is immature, it is much better than before.

She likes this gift very much.

I got up too early in the morning and didn't see baozi, so at this moment, Su Xia took out her mobile phone and sent a short message to baozi, "baozi, I like the gift so much, love you!"

Put the painting in the car and ask the driver to take it back for her when she goes back. After all, everyone in the crew has it. If someone takes it away, she will cry.

Thinking that he still owes the gift of steamed stuffed bun, "uncle, you'll come to pick me up earlier. I'll go home earlier today."

"All right."

Su Xia tilts her head and holds her cheek, and suddenly thinks that this year is the first day of the new year. It has been a long time since Cheng Xiaoxiao disappeared, and she can't find any news.

I don't know where Cheng Xiaoxiao went.

It's still in yazun's hands.

It's not a long way. Before long, Su Xia arrived at the crew. When she got off the bus, she said happy new year to the driver's uncle and jumped out of the car. Compared with the past, today's su Xia seems to be particularly concerned.

The crew saw Gu Jinnian come to meet Su Xia yesterday, and they came to inquire with her one after another.

"Last night, it seemed that love was very sweet."

"Su Xia, your husband is so handsome. Let him come out and let us have a look that day."

"Your marriage is like underground guerrilla warfare. Your husband is so handsome, you should stimulate our single dog --!"

"Single dogs envy you and your husband"

Su Xia holds her lips. The appearance of Gu Jinnian will increase her popularity. Sure enough, people who are good-looking can't go out more.

But then I looked at the excited little eyes of the staff at the other end, and thought, if you have such a husband, you will know how miserable it is, because this new year's Eve is deeply in Gu Jinnian's way.

She thought that it would be good for her to have less festivals in the future.

I still have pain in my leg.

"Su Xia, the director calls you --!"

"Good."

When Su Xia passed by, Qi Yuyan was at granny Ye's side. Granny Ye was telling her a play, "what you're showing is not right. It's the sweetness in love, not what you're showing..."