The Age of Rebirth: The Veteran Rough Man Carried His Hot Wife Home

Chapter 15
With his clap, the eyes of Jian Qingyu behind Jian Qingfeng sparkled.

The small expression on Jian Qingfeng's face looked a little loose at this moment.

"Then let's trust you once, we're going back to the room." After finishing speaking, he pulled his younger brother and sister behind him out of the room arrogantly.

When Li Qiaomu came in from the outside with a pot, what he saw was Jian Haotian standing in the room and he didn't know what he was laughing at.

"What are you carrying?" Jian Haotian, with a smile on his lips, saw the pot in her hand, and wanted to go forward to help.

At this time, he was already leaning on his crutches to come over to her.

Seeing this, Li Qiaomu hurriedly stopped him, "Don't come here again, you stay there, I'll come right away."

When Jian Haotian heard her words, he had no choice but to stop walking towards her.

Soon, he saw her walking to his side carrying a soup pot.

"The family is going to be separated anyway. We spent time cooking this chicken, so we can't make it easier for others."

The moment he opened the lid of the pot, a tempting smell of chicken soup wafted into his nose.

Li Qiaomu put a spoonful of soup to his mouth with a spoon, "Open your mouth."

Jian Haotian blushed and looked at the daughter-in-law who was close in front of him. After hesitating, he said, "I'll do it myself."

As far as he can remember, no one seems to have fed him.

Now that this came suddenly, it made his heart skip a beat.

Seeing that he didn't open his mouth, Li Qiaomu immediately noticed his blushing cheeks, and a sly smile flashed in the corner of his eyes, "Are you being shy?"

"It's so strange that even a tough guy like you can blush." ​​She approached him jokingly and said.

Jian Haotian took a heavy breath, looked at the pretty woman who was getting closer and closer to him, and said in a hoarse voice, "This has nothing to do with tough guys."

Seeing that his face was getting redder and redder, Li Qiaomu held up the soup in the spoon and handed it to his mouth, "What should I do, I want to feed you myself, or you should follow me."

The color of Jian Haotian's eyes became darker.

"Are you sure you want me to obey you?" His voice was very low now, and his usual abstinent face now had a touch of clarity that was hard to see through.

His eyes were beautiful, dark and bottomless.

At this time, Li Qiaomu obviously couldn't see the meaning in his eyes, but her heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

"I was joking just now, do you believe it?" After she finished speaking, she blushed and put the spoon back into the pot, "Feed yourself, let me see what we have to clean up .”

As soon as the words fell, she turned around shyly and walked away from his eyes.

The corners of Jian Haotian's lips were raised, and the faint stars in his eyes looked at her leaving back.

Soon, after he had just had a few sips, Jian's mother's scolding sounded outside.

"Eat, eat, eat so good, be careful to eat you to death."

Jian Haotian, who had just taken a few sips, heard the shouting and cursing from outside, his eyes instantly turned cold several degrees.

The shouting and cursing outside continued for half an hour before it stopped.

In the room, Li Qiaomu took advantage of the tidying up to search for those belongings of the original body.

At this time, she was holding a small cloth bag in a daze.

Good guy, this original body is really a poor ghost, she almost turned the whole room upside down, but in the end she only got less than one dollar.

It seems that Yuanshen, no, it should be her now, she is really too poor, when she is separated from this family, she must think of a way to make a lot of money.

(End of this chapter)