Chapter 223

When mother Du heard what her son said to Mu Jingxuan with a black face, she couldn't help saying, "Zilu, what are you saying! If you don't want to come back, how does Jingxuan know you can't come back? You still have a strange face. "

Du Zilu is blocked by his mother's words. He can't say a word. He will believe mu Jingxuan's words. Du Zilu is a pig. He doesn't want to bring him back for a while, and he doesn't know what to say.

Du Zilu stares at mu Jingxuan, angrily finds a place to sit down, and says to the servant in the house, "give me a bowl of rice, I'm starving."

The servant immediately went to the kitchen and served a bowl of rice to Du Zilu.

Du Zilu picked up his job and was about to eat when these people on the table stood up one after another.

Mrs. Du touched her stomach, looked at Du Zilu with a smile and said, "Zilu! Take your time! We are all full. "

"Yes, take your time. If you don't think the food is enough, ask the kitchen to fry one or two for you."

At last, Du Zilu and Meng Meng, who had not yet had enough, were left on the table.

Du Zilu looked at the few dishes left on the table and the big chicken legs in the Mengmeng bowl. He couldn't help swallowing.

Chicken leg! It doesn't look bad, and I don't know how it tastes.

Mengmeng also noticed Du Zilu's eyes. She grabbed the drumsticks in the bowl with her little hand and asked naively, "do you like drumsticks, cousin?"

Du Zilu thought that Mengmeng would give him the chicken leg to eat, and he nodded madly, "yes! My cousin likes to eat chicken legs, too! "

After hearing this, Mengmeng smiles, opens her mouth and bites the drumstick in her hand. As she eats, she says vaguely, "this is it! Meng Meng also likes to eat chicken legs

Du Zilu watched Mengmeng gnawing at the chicken leg one by one, and his heart was cold for a moment.

He stretched out his hand to support his forehead, gripping the rest of the leftovers on the table.

Oh, my God! Where did he just get the illusion that Mengmeng, a snack, would give him chicken legs to eat.

After eating the drumsticks, Mengmeng wiped her little hands and climbed down from the chair, "uncle, I've finished eating. You can eat by yourself! I'm going to find my dad, mom and brother

Du Zilu smiles awkwardly at Mengmeng, "good!"

After Mengmeng left, Du Zilu's face became cold. He threw his chopsticks at the table and lost his appetite.

Who are these people! Why didn't he say anything when he came home? I'm not enthusiastic at all, I'm not happy at all. I don't even eat with him. Is it hard for him to fall out of favor?

When Du Zilu thought of it, he had no appetite for anything.

Seeing this scene, the servant thought that there was no food Du Zilu liked on the table, so he asked, "young master! Is there no dish you like? Would you like to ask the kitchen to make some dishes you like? "

"No, I have no appetite for anything." Du Zilu was not very angry.

Seeing that Du Zilu said no, the servant thought that Du Zilu really didn't want to, so he thought to step down quietly.

The servant had not gone two steps when he heard Du Zilu's voice again.

"Wait, ask the kitchen to make me some chicken legs."

Hum, this time he's going to eat chicken legs.

"Good."

……

After eating, Du Zilu was ready to go back to his room and have a good rest.

As soon as Du Zilu entered the room, he saw Du Beifeng sitting in his room with a black face.

"Second uncle, what are you doing in my room?" Du zilv asked doubtfully.

Du Beifeng walked up to Du Zilu and asked, "Zilu, tell me whether the things you told me about Mu Jingxuan's treatment of aning are true."

Du Beifeng actually thought about it for a long time. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that mu Jingxuan was not like what Du Zilu had said before.

Du Zilu felt his head awkwardly when he heard this, "Er Shu? It can't be said that it's all fake. At least mu Jingxuan's idea of letting his sister marry is true. As for the rest, I cheated you half true and half fake. "

Du Beifeng heard here, the whole face is black down, "so that mu Jingxuan bullying Anning things are you cheat me?"

"Second uncle, don't get excited! It can't be said that I lied to you completely. It's just because I pretended to pursue my sister and let mu Jingxuan think that I have other purposes. This has a little impact on their feelings. " Du Zilu looked at Du Beifeng's face getting darker and darker, and his voice was getting smaller and smaller.

Du Beifeng was almost angry to explode. He reached out and twisted Du Zilu's ear. "Du Zilu, you are really angry with me! Almost made my father and daughter centrifugal! "

"Second uncle, how can you blame me! Didn't you agree with me before? " Du Zilu covered his ears.

"I agree with you to do so, but the premise is that mu Jingxuan is not good to my daughter, but the couple are very good, and you have to intervene. Do you want my daughter to divorce?"“ Divorce, divorce! My sister is so beautiful and our daughter of the Du family. Are you afraid you can't find a better one? " Du Zilu said in a low voice“ Bah, what nonsense are you talking about? Do you know that I didn't give my son-in-law a good look because of your nonsense Du Beifeng thought of this, and he was sorry! In fact, it was Du Zilu who cheated him. He was very satisfied with mu Jingxuan's son-in-law“ What a son-in-law! At most, they got a certificate, and they didn't even get married? " Du Zilu said that he patted his head and said, "second uncle, look at mu Jingxuan! It's too much that we didn't even prepare one for Anning's wedding Du Zilu's words successfully remind Du Beifeng, Du Beifeng touched his chin, "you are reminding me, since that's the case, my Anning can't be regarded as mu Jingxuan's person. If Mu Jingxuan wants to take Anning back to a city after a period of time, I can also have a loan not to let people go!" The more Du Beifeng thought about it, the happier he was. Du Zilu looked at Du Beifeng's back, and he was stunned. Why is his second uncle's idea so strange? When normal dad heard this, shouldn't he run to ask when the man was going to hold a wedding for his daughter? Why does his second uncle think that he really has an excuse to keep sister Anning? Du Zilu sighed deeply, but he thought it was the same. After all, it wasn't long before the second uncle recognized ah Ning, and he didn't have much time to get along with him. Ah Ning was already married, so his second uncle wanted to stay for a while longer.