Crazy

Chapter 65
Turn around in odd numbers, and return with a gentle smile. "Are you good today?"

Simple: "..." How do you feel that he treats me like a three-year-old child? !
She automatically ignored the question, and said straight to the point, "I've found out who slandered me."

Nodding in singular, "Yeah."

Um?Simply widened his eyes.What does this mean?She believed he must have found it too.But he shouldn't be so calm.

The odd number has already turned around and continued cooking.

Jian Jian couldn't help but followed him in without saying a word, just looking at his face like that.

Singular laughed, "Am I still pretty?"

Simple: "..." Tsk tsk tsk, daily self-confidence is too much, singular, you are simply poisonous!
I have to say that today's singular has faded away the unsullied loneliness of teenagers and young people, and added a bit of elegance and amiability, which indeed looks more delicious.

Looking at it, Jian Jian was like a demon, and couldn't control his mouth again. "...It looks good and is useless, but it's not edible..."

After finishing speaking, she smacked her lips regretfully.

With a shake of the singular hand, a piece of fried matsutake escaped from the sea of ​​bitterness and flew to the stove.

If it wasn't for the fact that the little guy was picky and refused to eat the mushy food, he would definitely throw away the spatula, grab her and ask her, if you don't come to eat, how do you know you won't be able to eat...

He was shocked and tormented by her words, but the instigator didn't seem to care what he said at all.

"That's enough, brother, there are already five dishes and one soup, are you raising pigs?" Jian Jian drooled, wishing to have dinner right away.

"Yes." The odd number was more or less gritted, "It's easy to eat after getting fat."

Simple: "..." What's the matter with the inexplicable chill down your spine?

Singular numbers are very measured in everything. Although there are many dishes, each one is in moderation, so there are no leftovers. This meal is simple and satisfying.

After the meal, she rushed to wash the dishes, and let her rush around in odd numbers, and went to the second floor to water the flowers with a watering can.

Jian Jian didn't notice that he was in a bad mood, and just took it for granted that he did the dishes.

After cleaning the kitchen meticulously, she followed suit, picked up a smaller watering can, and went to water the flowers in her bedroom.

Unexpectedly, the odd number is already watering.

Jian Jian suddenly felt guilty again, for fear that he would see the snack bag she had hidden under the bed before she had time to throw it away.

"Brother, this is my room." She preempted.

After the odd number carefully poured a pot of jasmine, he looked up at her.

"You don't know how to take care of these flowers." He said calmly.

"...Uh, I can do it." Jian Jian felt that he was underestimated, "I also grew flowers by myself when I was abroad, and they did well."

"Let me do it." Singular chuckled.

Although he didn't say what he said later, Jian Jian knew why he was laughing.Because when she was a child, she even raised pots of cactus to death... A dark history that is unbearable to look back on!

Comprehensive consideration, simple no longer insist.It doesn't look like my brother has discovered anything, and besides, she's only living here temporarily, so there's no need to act like a master.

With nothing to do, she was a bit full after eating, so she went downstairs to the courtyard and took a casual walk.

As soon as she went out, she froze.In the corner under the eaves, there is an extra glass cage, and a kitten is squinting and taking a nap.

She walked over lightly. That's right, it was the little tabby cat that was brought back from the village in singular.

The kitten woke up, saw her, and stood up wagging its tail.

(End of this chapter)