My wife is squeamish

Chapter 109 Raw Rice Cooked Mature Rice
Gong Zhan looked at the crying little guy with teary eyes, temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart, and softly comforted him, "Okay, don't go, with my little brother here, no one can take An Zhi away."

"Yeah, Zhizhi wants to be with my little brother." An Zhi buried her face in his neck, "It would be great if Zhizhi grew up a little longer."

"Huh? Why?" Gong Zhan didn't understand for a while.

"We can cook rice with raw rice, so that my brother can't beat mandarin ducks with a club." An Zhi groaned, his tone was particularly disappointed.

Gong Zhan's face became hot, and he thought of something extraordinary, he weighed the little guy in his arms, and quickly deleted it from his mind.

Patted her little butt, "talking nonsense again."

"Zhizhi didn't talk nonsense, doesn't the little brother want Zhizhi to grow up quickly?" An Zhi stared at him seriously with Heishuishui's eyes.

It's short of writing the words 'Don't lie' on your face.

Gong Zhan was so teased that he didn't know how to respond.

He didn't dare to tell her that he wanted it, otherwise this little guy would definitely say it every day, and he wouldn't believe it if he said he didn't want it.

What's more, An Zhi who can tell whether others are lying.

At this time, just entering the room, the young master Gong threw her on the bed from embarrassment, grabbed the quilt, and covered her body.

It also covered her fair and tender face.

An Zhi flopped inside for a long time before getting out of the wide quilt, with a pink face, hugging the corner of the quilt, and sitting on it with his legs crossed.

The two stupid hairs on the top of the head stood up, and was shaken by the wind, puffed up and said, "Little brother, Zhizhi doesn't want to sleep yet, Zhizhi hasn't had dinner yet."

After dinner, it's bedtime.

This order must not be messed up.

Gong Zhan: ...

If I had known earlier, I would have let her continue crying.

Seeing that he didn't speak, An Zhi crawled over and tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Little brother, you haven't answered Zhizhi's question yet, do you want Zhizhi to grow up soon?"

"you shut up."

"Why shut up, Zhizhi didn't say anything wrong."

"..."

……

An Zhi had been making trouble in the palace war room for a long time, but she was not very sad.

He just refused to talk to Xu Anchen.

During the meal, Gong Qiao came back.

An Zhi hugged his small bowl, sat far away from his brother, leaning against Gong Zhan, with a tight face, angry while eating.

"What's the matter, did something happen at home?" Gong Qiao saw the little twist between them, and asked with a frown.

"Uncle, it's like this, I want to take Anzhi abroad, and she has troubled you for so long, I... hiss..."

Before Xu Anchen finished speaking, Gong Moyun gave him a glare, put his hand under the table, and pinched him hard on his thigh.

He gasped in pain, unable to speak.

It's so cruel!
Gong Qiao glanced past them calmly, and then said to Xu Anchen, "Let's talk in my study later."

"Papa, I don't know if I will go." An Zhi quickly expressed his attitude.

"eat first."

Gong Qiao gave her a piece of braised pork.

An Zhi puffed his face, picked up the braised pork, opened his mouth, and bit off more than half of it.

After chewing and swallowing, he stuffed the remaining half of the rice into his cheek, like a little hamster, and took two mouthfuls of rice.

Chewing and chewing mixed with meat, it is very delicious.

Gong Zhan raised his cold eyes slightly, glanced at his father, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and then looked down at An Zhi to eat.

(End of this chapter)