The Peasant Girl Reborn: The Pampered Wife

Chapter 300 312 What's wrong with Zhou and Mo

"Grandpa Zhou!" Xu Xinghong said down the slope.

"Well, a child can be taught!" Grandpa Zhou leaned on a cane with both hands, and his legs were looped, nodding with satisfaction. He can be soft or strong, not bad!
After dinner, it's time to drink ginger water.

Zhou Hui hung up the phone and looked at the grandparents and grandchildren who were pointing at a pair of calligraphy and paintings. He definitely felt that he was an outsider. One of them was his own grandfather and the other was his own granddaughter.

"Grandpa, my parents will come back to see you tomorrow!"

"Huh! He still knows how to come back!" Grandpa Zhou snorted angrily, and he didn't want to look at the painting, so he said to Xu Xinghong in a bad mood, "Xiao Xu, I have already told my servant not to come near here and give him ginger water! "

"Oh, yes!" Ms. Xu smiled. The grandpa and grandson are trying their best to make each other uncomfortable.

Zhou Hui really glanced over with resentful little eyes~

Grandpa Zhou huffed and left with a huff!

Xu Xinghong was left with a gentle smile on Zhou Hui, carefully keeping the painting away.

Zhou Hui strode over, changed his usual style, put his arms around her waist, put his chin on her shoulder, rubbed against her, and started acting like a baby with her, "Xu'er, don't drink ginger water, okay?!"

"Oh!" Xu Xinghong concentrated on collecting the painting and putting it in the painting tube.

"Xu'er, I won't drink!"

Xu Xinghong pulled his hand away and put the painting tube in the camphor wood bookcase. He followed suit. She motioned him to put the painting on a high place and said, "It's too early to say, I haven't brought it here yet!"

"Xu'er!" Zhou Hui shouted resentfully and coquettishly.

"Let's go, go to the kitchen and drink the ginger water!" Xu Xinghong pulled Zhou Hui to the kitchen.

Zhou Hui picked her up, trapped her in his arms, turned and went back to the room, and said in a broken voice, "I don't drink ginger water, I feel very sad after drinking it, and I feel that I am not myself, Xuer, how can you force me to do it?" It makes me so sad!"

When Xu Xinghong heard his thoughts, he didn't struggle, but bumped his head, "Bang! You are really Ah Hui, why are you talking so much!"

Zhou Hui didn't speak, just stared ahead, walked to the room, opened and closed the door, locked it, and put Xu Xinghong down.

Long legs are good, just a few steps away.

Zhou Hui, who came in, smelled it and immediately regretted it, because there was a glass of steaming ginger water on the table.

"You're so good, you still lock the door!" Xu Xinghong stretched out his hand and patted his face.

"Don't drink! Don't drink!" Zhou Hui was still dying.

"Really! I know I must drink, but I'm still dawdling here!" Xu Xinghong stretched out his finger, "I'll count one, two, three, if you don't drink, I'll leave!"

"Then feed me!" Zhou Hui was still fighting for his own welfare, blocking the doorway.

"Three!" Xu Xinghong turned around and looked at the air outlet of the central air conditioner.

"I'll drink it! I can't drink it!" Zhou Hui stepped forward to hold her hand, and hesitantly stretched out his hand for the glass of ginger water.

Xu Xinghong couldn't see him dawdling like this, and struggled with his hands. Zhou Hui glanced at Xu Xinghong, looking as if death was at home, and swallowed the glass of ginger water in one gulp.

Wanting to kiss her, Xu Xinghong was already prepared and covered his mouth with his hand.

"Hmm..." Zhou Hui swallowed, stretched out his hand to pull Xu Xinghong's hand away, and wanted to hug her.

Xu Xinghong saw that the tortured Zhou Hui was coming, so she called softly, "Zhou and Mo!"

Zhou Hui, who was about to step forward, froze, with a fierce and sad expression on his face, wishing to devour her, and said coldly, "Shut up!"

Xu Xinghong took a step forward, getting closer to him, and said, "What's wrong with Zhou and Mo?!"

Zhou Hui's eyes flashed with hatred.

(End of this chapter)