Zhao Yuner's corners of the mouth twitch violently. What's the international joke.
And Zhao Yuner doesn't like to be joked about.
"Mr. mu, don't tease Doudou. Children will be serious." Zhao yun'er pulled out a smile.
"Miss yun'er, do you think I'm playing with Doudou?"
"Isn't it? Are you serious about admiring childe? Shouldn't it? Yun'er still knows that he has a lot of self-knowledge. He who is so proud of himself must be a great beauty. How can I get into the eyes of Mr. mu, and I am not proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting... "
In a word, she has no talent and virtue. Mu Lianfeng and his are so different that they can't be together.
Mu Lianfeng smiles and doesn't pick up Zhao Yuner's words.
Zhao Yuner doesn't know what Mu Lianfeng means.
But did not continue this topic, or let Zhao Yun er a sigh of relief.
"Doudou, your mother is going to change your medicine for uncle Feng." Zhao yun'er said, starting to change the topic, afraid that Doudou would chase this question again, which would only embarrass him.
"Oh, come on, mother." Doudou quickly went back again.
Doudou is still very concerned about Mu Lianfeng's injury.
Zhao yun'er twisted the towel in the basin and went to the bed.
"Mr. mu, can you take off your clothes? Or am I coming? "
"You'd better trouble yun'er." Mu Lianfeng's tone has a trace of guilt, but a shrewd twinkle in his eyes.
Zhao yun'er had to be brave enough to bandage Mu Lianfeng. After treating the wound, Zhao Yuner ran out of the room in a hurry.
"I'm going to cook." Zhao Yuner is embarrassed to leave this sentence.
Looking at the back of Zhao yun'er's leaving, Mu Lianfeng's lips slightly raised and said to Doudou, "Doudou, it seems that your mother doesn't like me, how to do?"
Doudou gave Mu Lianfeng a comforting look. "Uncle Feng, don't worry. I think my mother will like you."
"Oh? You're so confident. "
"Uncle Feng, you are tall, handsome and rich. Of course my mother likes you."
Mu Lianfeng felt that he could not laugh or cry. "As long as you like other men like this?"
Doudou's eyes turned and thought for a while. "That's not right, uncle Feng. Anyway, I think my mother will like you in the future."
"Ha ha." Mu Lianfeng chuckled, "hope."
Zhao yun'er is busy in the kitchen for dinner. The chicken that she got back is stewed in brown and stuffy. Some mushrooms come back from the mountain by the way. A pot of chicken with chicken soup, the taste is extremely delicious.
In addition, fried a few eggs, with green pepper fried, spicy is very taste, and add a small green vegetables.
It's basically game. In the 21st century, it's something you can't buy with money.
The rice in the pot is still not cooked. Zhao yun'er is preparing to ask several children to eat early when a familiar voice comes from the kitchen.
"Sister yun'er ~" is a sweet voice.
Zhao yun'er reacted for a long time before she came back. Is Xiao Hong calling her?
Eyebrows slightly a wrinkle, Zhao Yuner or from the kitchen inside out.
Sure enough, Xiao Hong is standing at the door.
What is she doing here?
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