Lonely king and the widowed woman

Xiao Qian asked her in a cool voice, "no one taught you the rules?"

His eyes were a little strange. Mo Jiu thought about it, grabbed the chopsticks like a flash of enlightenment, spread out his hands and shook them in front of him.

"Wash your hands before and after meals. I washed it. See? It's very clean."

Xiao Qian tightly pursed his lips. His expression was vivid. A handsome face was obviously ugly. Mo Jiu didn't know why. When he looked at his clothes, they were different from before. It seemed that he had been bathed in incense, and clearly shook his head.

"You say that you are a big man, like a girl. You smell delicious in the car and on your body. Why do you have to be spotless? You almost didn't smoke out my rhinitis. And your books, what nourishes essence, stores gas and lives a long life, how old you are. Can you see something that can support you?... of course, that's your hobby. It's understandable, but you're abnormal and don't care Can you ask everyone to be the same pervert? Have a meal, how can there be so many rules? "

Xiao Qian seemed to be struck by thunder. His face was blue, but he didn't move.

Mo Jiu thought about eating people's mouth, and he didn't say much.

She put a piece of spare ribs in his bowl. "Come on, eat first, don't say that."

The air was strangely stagnant. The wind blew through the window and licked the oil lamp.

Song Ao stared at her as if he had seen a ghost and groaned, "Changyuan..."

Xiao Qian twitched his eyelids, rubbed his forehead and left.

Mo Jiu looked at his back and shook his head again. "The child has a bad temper and always likes to spoil things. He hasn't suffered at first sight." after that, she threw the ribs to Wangcai underground.

Xiao Qian's back stiffened, but his feet didn't stop.

After all, the dog is not a human being. Her IQ is limited. Seeing the ribs waving to it, who cares if her master has been half angry with her? The goods were half lying at the feet of Mo Jiu, high puckered, gnawing at ribs, shaking their big soft tail, and making a vague coquettish sound in their mouth.

"Good." Mo Jiu touched the dog's head, "I wanted to kill you and stew dog soup when you treated me like that."

Wangcai is still wagging his tail to please, but mojiu loses another ribs, "but think about it, dog meat is still delicious in brown sauce, don't you think?"

Xiao Qiangang crossed the threshold. His back was stiff again. He paused and finally left with a big step. Song Ao shook his head and laughed. He looked at her from head to foot and said, "this little widow is crazy". He also followed his footsteps. Mo Jiu was surprised at their reaction, and it was not easy to ask. He only sighed that a good meal was a pity.

So she was full and took it back to mei'er.

Mei'er then felt hot. "Mo Jiu, I've already eaten it."

Mo Jiu said, "where do you eat?"

Mei'er said, "brother Zhou asked me to eat."

She said, looking at Mo Jiu, as if she remembered something, "where did you eat?"

Mo Jiu sat on the chair slowly, took out the only copper coin from his pocket and played with it. He told mei'er the strange things on the table. Finally, he didn't forget to comment, "these people are used to it, their psychological quality is too poor, and their temper stinks."

Mei'er was stunned. "How can you eat with the little prince and Xiao envoy?"

Mo Jiu looked up at her: "why can't I have dinner with them?"

Mei'er is only eleven years old this year, but she is very clever. It can be seen from some small details that although Mo Jiu has some skills, she seems to have some problems in her brain, which is different from ordinary people. She looked at mojiu with a little pity, took the grate and slowly grated her head, and then taught her, "since ancient times, men are respected and women are inferior. My mother taught me that women can't go to court to eat with men, not to mention that they are not ordinary men..."

Mo Jiu turned his eyes: "what will happen if I sit, eat and take it?"

Mei'er whispered, "a woman in our village broke her legs because she offended her husband in the hall..."

So cruel? Mo Jiu was surprised, "but they didn't do anything to me?"

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a woman yelling out of the window: "who's the little hoof that doesn't open your eyes? It's so bold to eat with the prince in Xiao Sujun's carriage. Is it that you don't think you're pinched enough and you're in a panic?"