The mentally disabled grandfather is going to divorce his wife

Chapter 508 Mr. Jing, are you afraid you are pregnant?
After being driven away by Quan Kongyu for the last time, after a day of rain at the door of the house and a serious illness, Quan Kongyu never said that he would drive her away, but he didn't like to talk to her very much.

Quan Kongyu never admitted that he was a young apprentice.

It is precisely because of Shi Shi's follow-up, Yan Danqing doesn't have to worry about Quan Kong and Yu being a road idiot getting lost, and the two of them can go home on time every day.

"Eleven, I'm back." Yan Danqing greeted Eleven first.

"Sister Yan." Eleven smiled brightly at her, and looked at Jing Rui next to her: "This is Mr. Jing!"

Jingrui was happy, and touched Yan Danqing: "Qingqing, do you often mention me to others?"

"Hmph!" Yan Danqing gave him a sideways glance, turned and entered the room.

Eleven smiled at Jing Rui, called Mr. Sheng Jing, and ran to fetch water for Quan Kongyu to wash his hands: "Master."

Quan Kongyu frowned, walked over without even looking at her.

Eleven held a water basin to stop him, stopped him wherever he went, and kept calling Master in a fawning way.

In the end, Quan Kongyu had no choice but to squat down and wash his hands with a frown.

"Brother Quan, why is he treating a girl like that?" Jing Rui asked Yan Danqing in a low voice, "He doesn't usually treat people like this. Is that girl so annoying?"

"It's annoying, it's what makes people like it." Yan Danqing took a bowl of chicken soup and smelled it, and said, "Maybe he's not used to it. He's usually alone, but now there's an extra one."

also possible.

It's because it's different.

It's like, I don't know how to say it anyway, and I have an awkward temper with the person I care about and like.

On the [-]th, after the master washed his hands, he gave him a clean towel to wipe his hands, then pulled the stool, took the chopsticks and the bowl, and served him properly.

"I said I don't need it." Quan Kongyu frowned all the time, bypassing the seat prepared by Eleven, and sat in another seat.

An obvious disappointment flashed in his eleven eyes, but he was good-natured and not annoyed, with a smile on his small face: "Serving Master is what I should do."

Yan Danqing gave a low cough, and glanced at Quan Kongyu quietly: "What I said on Shishi is right."

Quan Kongyu looked over with a cold look.

Yan Danqing choked for a moment, and said to Eleven: "Sit down and eat, if he says he doesn't want you, then leave him alone."

Eleven was not polite, and sat in the seat that Quan Kongyu didn't want to sit on.

while eating.

Eleven gave Quan Kongyu a chicken leg: "Master, eat it, it will nourish your body."

Quan Kongyu moved his bowl to the side, and the chicken leg fell on the table, and he didn't talk to him, and started to eat on his own.

Jiaqi served Jingrui a bowl of chicken soup.

Just as Jing Rui picked up the bowl, he smelled the smell of chicken soup, and suddenly started to vomit with a groan.

Yan Danqing quickly dodges, fearing that he would vomit on her body.

Jing Rui put down the bowl, ran to the door and vomited. The uncomfortable sounds of vomiting made the people on the table lose their appetites.

Eleven walked up behind Jing Rui solemnly: "Mr. Jing, are you afraid you are pregnant?"

puff!

Yan Danqing couldn't hold it back, spit out a mouthful of chicken soup, almost choked, and gloated: "Jingrui, are you really pregnant?"

Where Jingrui had time to talk, he kept holding on to the door frame and vomited, as if he wanted to spit out his heart and lungs.

Yan Danqing was still holding a bowl of chicken soup, looking at it with relish, from her angle, she could clearly see Jingrui spit out tears of pain, she looked so pitiful, she glanced at Quan Kongyu: " Let's see what's going on, why you still vomited."

(End of this chapter)