My wife is squeamish

Chapter 1045 I dropped them
An Zhi nodded, this is considered satisfied.

An Zhi didn't eat well at noon, so he ate a lot at night, like a person who hasn't eaten in 800 years.

Gong Zhan saw that she was eating deliciously, so he also tried his best to put vegetables in her bowl.

In the end, it was only when her stomach was full that she was done. After burping, she took the initiative to stand up and clean up the dishes.

This is unprecedented.

She was able to put the chopsticks away after she was full, which was considered a huge improvement.

Gong Zhan thought it was a novelty to take the initiative to clean up the bowls and chopsticks today, but looked at her white and tender paws like water onions.

Take the rice bowl covered with oil.

Feeling a little dazzling again, Gong Zhan got up to stop her, "Little guy, let it go, it will be fine if the little brother comes."

"No, no, little brother, you are tired too, I can take care of it." An Zhi puffed out his chest, looking at the tableware.

It was almost cleaned up by her, and a sense of pride rose in his chest instantly.

Gong Zhan didn't hold her back, so he gave up, but Mo Mou kept staring at her, for fear that she would drop the bowl.

Dropped a bowl, for him.

Of course, I don't feel it's a pity, but I'm afraid that An Zhi's self-esteem will be hit.

slumped.

After all, she looks like she's proud, and she can't go wrong.

After worrying about it for half an hour, An Zhi finally cleared the table. The dishes and chopsticks were piled up in a pile, which seemed to be well organized.

"Little brother, I'll take the bowls and chopsticks out first, you go to wash your mouth, I'll come back to take a shower later, and then sleep with you." She was also sleepy.

An Zhi planned the next thing very well.

She sent the bowls and chopsticks down, explained a few words to grandpa, and then came up to sleep with her little brother.

Gong Zhan nodded slightly, his eyes were gentle, "Okay, you can go."

"Yeah." An Zhi nodded suddenly, and went out with a few empty bowls.

But some things may not happen in front of you, but they may happen after you leave your sight.

There was a sound of '哗啦'.

Alarmed by Gong Zhan in the bedroom, he hurriedly stood up and rushed out.

Opening the door, she saw An Zhi standing among a pile of wreckage, with broken ceramics all over the floor, her eyes were a little confused.

There was also a little bit of surprise.

The whole person looked sluggish, as if he hadn't recovered from the accident.

"Little guy." Gong Zhan walked over and patted her shoulder lightly.

An Zhi came back to his senses and turned to look at him, "Little brother, what happened just now?"

"Cough, nothing happened, everything is your hallucination, go in and sleep with little brother." Gong Zhan fooled her.

An Zhi nodded dumbly, her fair face looked innocent and harmless, "Oh, go in and sleep."

Gong Zhan stretched out his hand to pull her, just touching her finger.

An Zhi seemed to have been stabbed by a needle, squatted down suddenly, hugged his knees, and touched the broken bowl pitifully, "I dropped them."

After a big blow to self-esteem.

She finally reacted.

Although her little expression looked pitiful, and Gong Zhan sympathized with her, she still wanted to laugh.

"It's okay, if you fall, just fall, grandpa and the others won't blame you." Gong Zhan held back the corners of his mouth that wanted to bend upwards.

He squatted down after her, grabbed her wrist, and prevented her from touching it.

If you cut your hand, it's not good.

An Zhi looked up pitifully, "I'm so useless, I just want to close the door."

"And then?" Gong Zhan was still a little interested in this process.

"Then, then I forgot I was holding something, and let go, and, then, they killed themselves."

An Zhi was depressed to death.

Gong Zhan couldn't hold back anymore, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he didn't forget to comfort me in a very serious tone, "Speaking of which, they committed suicide and have nothing to do with you, so don't do it again." Sad."

"Little brother, can you stop laughing when you say this?" An Zhi looked more depressed than before.

Has someone else's fiancé done this?Seeing that his fiancée was about to cry, she was still laughing, completely ignoring her.

Gong Zhan was afraid of provoking her, so he tried his best to suppress his smile.

Put on a very serious face, "Okay, little brother stop laughing, I'll go down and find someone to come up and clean it up, don't touch it with your hands, you know, you need an injection if you cut it."

"Oh, I won't touch it." An Zhi knew the feeling of a tetanus very well.

So obediently, I didn't touch it with my hands, I just squatted aside and looked at it, my face was full of pity, such a good bowl and chopsticks.

Just as Gong Zhan reached the stairs, he happened to meet Mrs. Mu coming up.

There was still a bowl of soup in his hand.

Seeing him, I was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized, and asked, "Where is An Zhi, I asked the kitchen to make some soup with ginseng, and I want to serve it to her."

"It's at the door of the room, take it over, I'll go down and call someone." Gong Zhan didn't explain too much to her, he was afraid that An Zhi would not be obedient.

Reach out and touch the shards.

Mrs. Mu didn't know why, looking at his anxious back, she was a little puzzled.

But in the end did not think too much.

She had to hurry to see her precious daughter.

As soon as he turned the corner, he was startled by the scene in front of him.

She saw An Zhi squatting on the ground, with ceramic shards, leftovers and soup in front of her.

stay on the floor.

Her trousers were also wet.

A lot of soup was splashed.

He quickly walked over with the soup bowl, "Anzhi, what's going on, why did the bowl fall, are you okay, are you injured?"

An Zhi heard the voice, looked up to see her mother, and hurriedly stood up.

With the back of the small hands, it looks like a child who has been caught doing bad things, with his head hanging down and his black eyes.

Gululu walked around, staring at the toe of the shoe.

The little voice was soft and waxy, "I'm sorry mom, I dropped them all, but I didn't mean to, I was just careless."

"Mom doesn't want to blame you, it's just a few bowls, and it's not worth much, as long as you're fine." Mrs. Mu looked at her with a guilty look on her face.

I feel sorry for her.

Not to mention that these bowls were dropped, even if she dropped all the bowls in the kitchen, they wouldn't think anything of it.

Not to blame her.

An Zhi sniffed, raised his head and looked around, "Thank you mom, I'm fine, what are you carrying, it smells so good."

"I have someone cook ginseng chicken soup for you, come here quickly, let's go to the living room to drink." Mrs. Mu smiled and raised the soup bowl in her hand.

An Zhi's attention was quickly removed from the pile of wreckage, and he followed Mrs. Mu away. There was a small table in the living room on the second floor.

Usually used to draw pictures for An Zhi.

She sometimes likes to watch TV pictures, knowing that she has this hobby, Mr. Mu specially asked someone to prepare it for her.

An Zhi was sitting there, holding a spoon in one hand, drinking the soup with his head down.

After a full bowl of soup went down, I couldn't help belching, and rubbed my stomach, "It's delicious, but the taste of ginseng is a bit stronger."

(End of this chapter)