Dumb Please Take a Seat

  Chapter 380 Gu Shen's hand is much prettier than mine

  Come out of the school, cross a few streets, and you can see a small fruit and vegetable market.

   Looking from a distance, there are many people.

  A few teenagers and girls in blue and white school uniforms looked extremely abrupt among them.

  Especially when the children were all handsome, they provoked many aunts and elder sisters to look at them frequently.

  Especially the one wearing the mask, whose exposed eyes looked like they were wrapped in reddish obsidian, but anyone who had looked at him inadvertently could not help but sigh that the baby's eyes are so beautiful.

  The aura of that body is also more outstanding than those next to it.

   It just doesn't look easy to provoke, like a muddy boy.

   At first glance, he is a troublemaker in school.

  Of course, these are what people say when they chat in private. When they stay in this vegetable market for a day, people will find some interesting things to chat with to pass the time.

As a girl, Lin Yao naturally needs to know a lot about buying vegetables. In addition, Ye He and Song Zixi are usually young masters who stretch out their clothes to eat and open their mouths at home, and Liu Qiang is a rough man. The task of choosing vegetables naturally falls to on her head.

  Gong Jiu'an was directly ignored, after all no one thought she could pick vegetables.

  After walking for a while, in addition to the previous gift box, several people had already carried several bags, all of which were vegetables.

  Gong·Hunboy·Jiuan stood next to Lin Yao, watching her ask the grocery shopping aunt about the price.

  She looked down at the vegetables in her hand, raised her hand and tugged at Lin Yao's sleeves. Lin Yao, who was about to pick up the bag and put the vegetables in, paused and turned to look at her:

   "What's wrong with Jiuyin?"

   Putting his hands back into his pockets, Gong Jiu murmured: "Enough."

  There are only five people in total. If you buy too much, it will be a waste if you can't finish it.

  The boy's facial features were basically covered by the black mask, only the eyes were exposed, which were beautiful and shallow, and when he lost his blood, he was particularly eye-catching.

  Especially Lin Yao who is the closest.

  With a distance of only two or three fists, the stunning look in those eyes can be seen at a glance.

  But soon, the boy shifted his gaze and looked down at the vegetable stand.

  Looking down at the corner of the clothes that had been torn off by the teenager, Lin Yao raised her head again, raised her lips and smiled, and replied softly: "Okay!"

   Coming out of the vegetable market, several people boarded the car sent by the Lin family to pick up Lin Yao.

   Arriving at home, Lin Yao was surprised to find that the four gift boxes that Gong Jiu secretly took had turned into seven.

  She looked helplessly at the few people sitting on the sofa: "I said you don't need to bring anything, when did you sneak away to buy it?"

   "Oh, how can you not show a courtesy when you come to the door? This will let my old man know that I am going to be beaten."

  Song Zixi originally sat on the sofa as if he was crossing his legs, but after thinking about it, this is someone else's house, so he gave up.

  Ye He shrugged and said: "My mother asked me to bring it, but I don't care about it."

   "Squad Leader Lin, mine is also for Auntie." Liu Qiang followed.

   "Okay, I'll hand it over to my mother for you when the time comes."

  Smiling compromisingly, Lin Yao asked someone to take the things down, and for a while there were only vegetables, fruits and meat left on the table.

   We discussed it before and agreed to eat hot pot.

   "Ah! I haven't got the cake I ordered yet!"

  Suddenly remembered something, Song Zixi slapped his forehead.

  He ordered the cake before school was over, but then forgot.

  He stood up: "I'll get it right away."

  Ye He looked at him and pursed his lips and said: "I didn't say it when I was still in the vegetable market, but now I think about it, how can you be so stupid?"

   "Can't I have a bad memory?" Right next to him, Song Zixi kicked him angrily: "Get up, you can't be idle even when I'm busy, go get the cake!"

  Ye He folded his hands and shrank into the sofa, with a very proud expression: "No!"

  Why did Song Zixi have to run errands with him when he forgot something? Only fools go!

  Turn around and pick him up from the sofa, Song Zixi pulls him and walks out:

   "Like a woman, how can you be idle?"

   "Who are you calling a bitch?"

   "You!"

   "Song Zixi, can you be reasonable? Did I forget something?"

   "No." This Song Zixi is still very honest.

  Ye He squinted his eyes and stared: "Then still pull me?"

   "It's hard to buy this young master's liking." Song Zixi's smug expression made Ye He want to punch him flat.

   "So, how do I get it?"

   "Eleven Road."

   "There's a bus stop here? Who are you kidding?"

  Ye’s family can be regarded as a scholarly family. They live in a wealthy area. Every family here has a car. Who would build a bus station here?

  Ye He clicked his tongue.

   Even if it is built, no bus will run here.

   "Bus station? What is Young Master Ye thinking about? I mean those two thin legs under you."

"you…"

  The voices of the two quickly disappeared outside the door, accompanied by Ye He's dissatisfaction from time to time.

   Looking away, Lin Yao looked at the ingredients on the table and waved her hands helplessly.

   Originally, when shopping for vegetables, several people said that they would process the ingredients together, but now there are two missing. In order to eat quickly, she should ask her aunt to come over and help with it.

   Gong Jiuhan who was sitting suddenly stood up, raised his cuffs, lifted one of the bags, stood beside Lin Yao and looked down at her: "Let's go."

  Before Lin Yao had time to ask her aunt to come over to get the vegetables to deal with, she was taken aback when she saw the situation, and immediately realized that she picked up a few other bags and followed.

  In the huge living room, Liu Qiang was the only one left.

  He scratched his head, looked at the direction Ye He and Song Zixi left in a daze, and then looked at the direction of the kitchen.

  Forget it, he wants to find them, Brother He, and he feels insecure without Brother He around.

   "I'm sorry, Squad Leader Lin, Coach Gong, please work harder..."

   Finally got up and went out the door.

  Lin Yao was a bit behind. When he reached the door of the kitchen, the boy had already found a solid-colored apron on the wall, and he put it on slowly.

  Gong Jiuhu is not fat, on the contrary, she is kind of thin in her stature, and her thin body sometimes gives people the illusion that this young man can be blown down if he is too windy.

  But inexplicably exudes a sense of power that makes people feel at ease.

  Lin Yao thought, maybe this is because Gong Jiu was secretly engaged in martial arts fighting.

"Miss," the aunt in charge of the kitchen came over with an empty bowl, and saw Lin Yao standing in front of the kitchen and didn't go in. She walked over and looked at the things Lin Yao was carrying: "You bought vegetables, Tell your aunt what you want to eat tonight, and put down my aunt to make it for you!"

   As she said that, she freed her hand to take what was in her hand, but Lin Yao staggered away.

  Lin Yao smiled slightly: "Aunt An, you've been busy all day, go and rest first, a classmate is coming to the house today, so I'll do it."

  Aunt An looked very kind. She was taken aback when she heard the words, but she quickly realized it and smiled, "Well, I'll go back after I pack the kitchen utensils."

  Nodding, Lin Yao replied: "Yes."

  Going into the kitchen and putting down the things on her hands, Aunt An saw the extra people, she paused, remembered what Lin Yao said just now, she didn't say anything, she turned around and walked out.

"Mrs. Lin is in good spirits today. I just watched her finish dinner with my own eyes." Aunt An walked slowly, and after telling Lin Yao who came in, she told her again: "Have you eaten?" The cutlery is left there, I’ll come over tomorrow to clean it up, remember to be careful when using electricity and water, don’t burn yourself like that happened last time!”

  Put the things on the table, Lin Yao sweetly replied: "Thank you, Aunt An, I remember it!"

  The people left, and the only sound left in the kitchen was the sound of water dripping under Gong Jiuan's hands.

  She is washing the cabbage.

  Pinching the crispy cabbage with slender fingers like jade, shuttles underwater, which has another visual beauty.

   Lin Yao, who was walking over with the bag, saw it, and couldn't help but sigh that the creator is really eccentric, not to mention giving this person a skin that is one in a thousand, and these hands seem to be carved by the hands of an artist.

  It looks so good that a girl like her is envious.

  Of course, she couldn't help but sighed: "Jiou, your hands are simply the most beautiful hands I've ever seen, bar none!"

  The person who was concentrating on washing the dishes heard this, and his expression remained calm: "Really."

   "Yeah." Lin Yao opened the packaging bag of Flammulina velutipes in her hand, but her head was not vague at all.

   Putting the washed cabbage into the basket beside him, a hand suddenly flashed in Gong Jiuhan's mind.

  Slender and transparent, like a high-quality fat jade, with distinct joints.

  The corners of her lips moved slightly: "Gu Shen's hands are much prettier than mine."

  Lin Yao suddenly paused in the action of throwing the packaging bag into the trash can, calmly suppressed the slight movement in her eyes, and slightly raised her lips to wipe a smile:

   "Really? I didn't pay much attention."

   The school is really a dog, last year there was a week of May 154, this year there is no day (angry)

  (end of this chapter)