Nine zero animal language little fierce wife

Chapter 1891
"There are glutinous rice balls in the kitchen, I'll cook some for our party to eat late at night?" Although Xiao Zijie was asking Han Xiaoye, he had already put his hand under her shoulder and pushed her up.

Even though they don't belong to the party that stays up late, they are not the party that goes to bed early.

If they are hungry now, they will only get hungrier.

Of course, it's not that there are no snacks in the house, but in Xiao Zijie's opinion, eating snacks as a meal is not nutritious.

Seeing Xiao Zijie's family, Han Xiaoye hugged the quilt and rolled on the bed. She still lived a very happy life!
Zhizhi wanted to go to find Xiaoyezi to play with, but was held down by the tail by the little coal ball.

In the end, it became three little ones nesting next to the radiator and playing a game of stepping on their tails.

Of course, Zhizhi is doomed to suffer in this game.

But there is no way, it likes to play~
When they came back this time, they didn't intend to stay here for a long time, but looking at it now, it is estimated that the fifteenth day will be here!
Tomorrow they will just go to the Xie family and the Han family to find trouble, to find a sense of presence, lest the Xie family and the Han family think that if they come to make trouble once, they can treat it as if it never happened!
Not to mention the Xie family brothers, Han Xiaoye can't get through this matter here!

According to Han Xiaoye's thinking, it's best to let the Xie family and the Han family dog ​​bite the dog into a mess, and then they will be able to leave behind!
As for the matter of Yang Xun and the Li family, it really takes time, plus going to the village in the mountain to see the tomb of which one of the Han family sisters is...

Thinking about it this way, going into the mountains to accompany those big guys has become a kind of relaxing garden activity.

Han Xiaoye lifted the quilt, hooked the padded pajamas that had been thrown aside and put them on, opened the door while pulling on her shoes, but she shivered and returned from the cold.

Rubbing her nose, she covered her mouth with her sleeve and sneezed, sniffed again, and opened the door again after feeling that there would not be too much sneezing noise in the corridor.

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Zijie walked over with an enamel cup in one hand.

Han Xiaoye looked at the mist on the enamel cup, and quickly stepped aside to make room for him.

"Aren't I worried about your loneliness and want to accompany you in the past?"

After Xiao Zijie put the enamel cup on the table, Han Xiaoye went over and touched his back, then touched his hand, "There is no heating in the kitchen, is it cold?"

Xiao Zijie turned around and closed the door, and said indifferently: "It's okay, it won't be cold once the fire is fired."

Han Xiaoye turned around and went to the corner to bring two plastic stools that were stacked together, arranged them in front of the table, and before Xiao Zijie sat down, she quickly took two cushions and spread them on top, "It's done!" She raised her hand Pulling the hair on the cheeks together, "How many did you cook?"

"I didn't cook too much, ten per person!" Xiao Zijie glanced at the chair with a back against the wall, "Is this comfortable for you to sit on? Otherwise, I'll bring you that chair."

"No!" Han Xiaoye pressed his wrist, "The armrest of that chair is too upturned, and it's so wide. If we sit on it, we can't eat next to each other like this!"

"It's not impossible." Xiao Zijie swirled the spoon in the enamel cup to keep the glutinous rice balls from sticking together.

"Huh?" Han Xiaoye raised her eyebrows, her expression was exactly the same as the little coal ball that came to their feet at some point.

Xiao Zijie approached Han Xiaoye and whispered in her ear: "That chair is wide, I can hold you to eat!"

One side of Han Xiaoye's face, her lips just brushed against his cheek...

(End of this chapter)