my dumb husband

Chapter 295 I Be Your Eye 4

Chapter 295 I Be Your Eye 4
In the kitchen, there were constant noises of fighting and fighting. The two protagonists probably didn't even know how sweet their laughter was.

The hot noodles are finally out of the pot.

Taishu Ying divided the noodles into two big bowls and put them on a large tray.

Yes, he just made two bowls of noodles, prepared for him and Tian Xiaoyu to each have a bowl, and ignored that hateful uninvited guest in the living room.

He put his hands around Tian Xiaoyu's waist, holding the steaming noodles, for fear that the noodle soup would splash and burn Tian Xiaoyu, so Taishu Ying walked more carefully this time.

The walking posture of the two people is also more tacitly coordinated.

"Wow, the delicious food is here, I'm starving to death!" The drunk who was lazily lying on the sofa suddenly regained his energy.

I really admire him for drinking so much wine and still speaking so clearly.

Taishu gave him a blank look. "I only made two bowls of noodles, sorry, not for you!"

Like an old urchin, the drunk shouted with a mournful face, "What, you heartless bastard! I don't care, I want noodles!"

Taishu Ying and Tian Xiaoyu put the noodles on the dining table.

The drunk also got up from the sofa and ran to the dining table, yelling like a child: "Give me dough! Gimme dough!"

Uncle Ying acted as if he couldn't hear him, and distributed the chopsticks to Xiaoyu. Although the two of them had their right feet tied, they could sit in their respective chairs in a staggered manner.

Uncle Ying was about to eat noodles when he saw the drunk suddenly sullen and said in a low voice, "Don't you want to cure your wife's eyes?"

Taishu Ying and Tian Xiaoyu froze at the same time.

"What? What did you say?" Uncle Ying thought he had heard it wrong, so he hurriedly asked, and at the same time, put down the chopsticks in his hand.

His chopsticks and noodles were snatched in front of him by the drunk.

"What did you say, say it again!" Grand Uncle Ying shouted.

The drunk ignored him and smiled, as if he hadn't said anything that made Taishu Ying very excited just now, and he ate the noodles that belonged to Taishu Ying.

"What did I say? Wait until I'm full!"

Seeing the drunk man like that, I really want to slap him awake.

There was no other way, Taishu Ying had no choice but to give the noodles to the drunk.

"Xiaoyu, let me feed you!" Seeing Tian Xiaoyu eating noodles with so much effort, he felt really uncomfortable.

Right now, the thing that made him blame himself the most was Xiaoyu's eyes. If Xiaoyu's eyes can be cured, he can do whatever he wants.

"No need, I can eat by myself!" Tian Xiaoyu said.

Regardless of Tian Xiaoyu's objection, Taishu Ying snatched the chopsticks and spoon from Tian Xiaoyu's hand, rolled up the noodles, and blew.

"Ah!" Uncle Ying opened his mouth to signal Tian Xiaoyu to open his mouth.

Tian Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed, but opened her lips obediently.

Uncle Ying patiently fed Tian Xiaoyu mouthfuls of noodles. Seeing Tian Xiaoyu eating, he even forgot that he was very hungry.

"How about, let's have a bowl together!" Tian Xiaoyu knew that Uncle Ying was also hungry.

"Although I really want to do this! However, I said that I will feed you fat. If you don't eat up this bowl of noodles, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat anything!" Uncle Ying pampered Tian Xiaoyu's cheek head, and then continue to feed her noodles.

"Ah! I'm full! The noodles you made are really unpalatable. If I wasn't hungry, I wouldn't even have sniffed noodles like this!" The drunk burped and touched his chubby face. Beer belly.

Uncle Ying glanced at the bowl in front of the drunk.

(End of this chapter)

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