Abandoned Wife Pastoral General Dotes on His Wife

Chapter 917
Li Yujia looked expectantly at Ouyang Hao who was eating ribs slowly.

Ouyang Hao ignored the surprised crowd, as if he had his own world, where he should eat and drink, and his mood was not affected at all.

Seeing this, Ruohe's heart tightened, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned her head and looked worriedly at Du Qian who was eating like a normal person.

Her heart clenched again.

With Du Qian like this, did she let go?

Or deliberately paralyze yourself?

She doesn't know.

All I know is that the atmosphere between her, Ouyang Hao and Li Yujia tonight is very delicate.

She has never experienced love affairs, and she doesn't know much about it.

Among the people at this big table, the master is probably the only one who understands.

Who told his son to be three years old?

but……

She looked at Du Qian again worriedly, opened her mouth, but didn't know what to persuade her.

Thinking of this period of time, Zhang Xiaohu would chat with her whenever he had time, she suddenly felt her face was a little hot, and she felt a little joy in her heart.

Is this on your mind?

Shocked by this answer, Ruohe shook her head, casually picked up a cup of cold tea on the table, poured it directly down her throat, the ice made her tremble all over, and she gradually regained consciousness.

Burying the little sweetness in her heart, she put down the teacup pretending to be calm, picked up the chopsticks, and picked up a slice of dried bamboo shoots and fried bacon for the little guy.

"Young master, try this dish."

The little guy smacked his mouth and looked at her, nodded, swallowed the fish, and said softly:
"Thank you Ruohe sister, find me a brother-in-law earlier."

With a "poof", Ying San on the opposite side sprayed a mouthful of hot tea to the ground in an instant.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, otherwise the big table would suffer.

The little guy looked at the two of them strangely, and accidentally expressed the question in his heart:
"Do you have a situation?"

Ying San heard the words, coughing again and again, the cold face coughed into pig liver red.

"No way? Did I hit the mark?"

The little guy put down his chopsticks, touched his swollen belly, looked at the excited Ying San, and said thoughtfully:

"When my mother wakes up, I will tell her the good news as soon as possible."

"Young master!"

"Young master!"

The two spoke almost in unison.

The little guy blinked and looked around at the two of them for no apparent reason.

"Young master, the truth is not what you see."

Ying San took a breath, and spoke surprisingly.

He managed to stop coughing, and when he heard what the little guy said, he became flustered, and quickly called the little guy to stop, for fear that he would say anything bad again.

To his surprise, Ruohe also called to stop the young master.

What does she mean?
Yingsan looked at Ruohe inquiringly.

Ruohe doesn't even look at him, just looks at the little guy with a smile, and tells the truth:

"Young master, I have someone I like, but it's not Ying San."

"Oh, then I misunderstood."

The little guy turned his head and asked Shangguan Yu to wipe his mouth.

After wiping his mouth, Shangguan Yu poured another cup of hot tea and put it on the table in front of him.

"Wait until it cools down and drink a few more."

"Well, Daddy, eat quickly, otherwise, the food will be cold."

After the little guy finished speaking, he turned to look at Lin Mo and Ouyang Yifei who had put down their chopsticks.

The eyes of the three little ones met in the air, and they communicated silently for a quarter of an hour.

It was Shangguan Yu who interrupted them with a teacup.

"Hey, have a sip of hot tea first. Moer, Feier too."

As he spoke, he handed the teacup to the little guy's mouth.

The little guy opened his mouth and took a sip, smacked his little mouth again, and took another sip.

After drinking half a cup in a row, the little guy couldn't drink anymore.

Shangguan Yu didn't force him.

He glanced at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo immediately said:

"I've already drunk it."

Another glance at Ouyang Yifei.

Ouyang Yifei said crisply:
"I drank it too."

Shangguan Yu was free to eat now.

He thought, when Xi'er gave birth to twins, he might as well take the little one at home and forget it.

It's okay to serve one little guy, but to serve three, he has to practice beforehand.

(End of this chapter)