Vegetable Husband: I love you so much, I pretend

If it's just fine, then he won't say anything.After all, a mistake does not mean a permanent mistake.

The issue is! !

This guy has no EQ at all! !

After he had made it clear that he didn't want to talk to him, he could still ask him with a smile if he wanted to go to the elementary school.

What about adults, admitting that you are ashamed is not ashamed.

Pooh--

He admitted a P!

he.
So he didn't do anything all morning, and finally solved the fifth problem, and now he is studying the sixth problem
This has to be thanked that the program group did not accept the mobile phone, so that he can Baidu.

just be.
I don't know which strange flower came up with the mention, but Baidu doesn't even have exactly the same!

"Teacher? Teacher Song?"

"Are you really not eating?" Da Mu called him from the side again.

Song Yu frowned, and asked pretending not to understand: "Da Mu, do you have something to hide from the teacher? Is there something in the cafeteria that I must eat?"

You are a good boy, but don't do immoral things just because of the benefits you get for a while?

Some things can be repaired with time, but some injuries can't be done.

With the appearance of an elder, he said slowly and kindly.

He thought, as long as he irritated the brat and made the brat go mad, he would be able to resign logically, and he would be able to redeem himself by adding any stories at that time.

But to his surprise, Da Mo's watery eyes widened after hearing his words!
"Brother Song, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. After all, what we learn is not the same thing. You just need to tell me whether you eat the food in the cafeteria or not. If you don't eat, you can give me the meal ticket. I'm not full." Oki scratched his head.

Song Yu: "@##￥%..."

Song Yu: "So you didn't persuade me to eat at all, but wanted my meal ticket?"

His fire couldn't be suppressed immediately!

Although he didn't know where this emotion came from, he was just very angry!
Damu poked his innocent big eyes like copper bells: "Yes, after all, you can't solve it, and you can't explain it to me, can you?"

Song Yu choked up!A mouthful of old blood was stuck in his throat, and his whole mouth was full of fishy sweetness!This turtle grandson has come back again, right?
Da Mu smiled: "After all, we are in the Great Barren Mountain, and we are poor. It's not good to waste food."

"You..." Song Yu was speechless, took out a meal ticket from his pocket with shaking hands, and handed it to him.

He knew that the best way to relieve his anger at this time was actually not to give it, but there were cameras everywhere, it could be said that there were cameras for success and cameras for failure, and he couldn't afford to gamble.

Isn't it just a big pot of food, his wife must have cooked at home today, and he deliberately told her to cook more, so it's okay for him to be hungry!

……

On the other hand, Hao Bufan decided to go to the Taoist temple to help.

He knew that his current legs and hands couldn't do any heavy work, so he discussed with the master that he didn't want points, as long as he was given a meal every night.

He used to be picky about what he eats, but since he went abroad, now he only needs clean food.

But the temple master rejected him.

"I really can do anything!" Hao Bufan was a little anxious.

In fact, he also wanted to deliver goods, but although his electric wheelchair can climb mountains, it cannot avoid obstacles.

If you were injured before, you will be injured, but if you are injured again now, firstly, no one cares about your girlfriend, and secondly...

He didn't want Master to stay up all night for him anymore.

I also don't want Master to suffer more.

Hearing his words, the temple master smiled more lovingly: "Almsgiver, it's okay to care about your food. As for the work, you don't need to do it."

"How can that be done! Don't just take care of me just because I'm a disabled person. Although I'm disabled, I'm not mentally disabled."

Ling Yan: "...Little idiot, what are you talking about?"

Ling Yan: "When did you become disabled? With me here, you can't be disabled even if you think about it."

Although he can't conquer cancer for the time being, it's still easy to replace the little fool with a mechanical leg or an artificial heart.

"Master Uncle." The old temple master suddenly saluted, which startled Hao Bufan.

"En." Ling Yan responded lightly.

"Uncle Master?" Hao Bufan let out the same exclamation as the melon-eaters in the live broadcast room.

"Yes, I am the uncle of the temple master, so I have the final say on the rules here, do you understand?" Ling Yan looked at him gently, he was still wearing Taoist robes, but it was different from the one in the morning, this would be Zijin The pale color made him look more dignified.

Looking at him, Ling Yan slowly bent down, squatted in front of him to help him, and tied a beautiful bow on the sole of the shoe that was opened at some time.

"Meeting is fate. Although I can't give you points directly. But if the benefactor is willing to listen to me chanting scriptures and meditate with me, then that's devotion to practice. I can give you 10 points."

Yes.

Only 10.

Ling Yan will not let Hao Bufan become someone who is discussed and slandered in the program group.

But here he is, can be special.

And
"Donor, you probably don't know how to cook, either? So don't say anything about helping in the kitchen."

"I" Hao Bufan was on fire.

He felt so stupid.

Can't do anything well.

But at the same time, he was a little greedy for the feeling that he could rely on the teacher.

It seemed that no matter what happened, it was nothing to the master.

"Then my girlfriend"

"She..." Looking at Bai Linlang who was snoring, Hao Bufan was very worried.

In order not to hurt his brain nerves, the needles given by Ling Bingbing were less than half an hour away, and they should have failed.

Hearing his words, the tenderness in Ling Yan's eyes gradually faded, he stood up slowly, and took care of his robe in a slow manner.

"Benefactor. I'm a Taoist temple here, not a Yuelao Temple, so I can't give you blessings."

"Besides, I and our Taoist temple are all men. In order not to cause conflicts, we cannot take her in at night."

"Feel sorry."

With that said, Ling Yan gave him a false gift.

Hao Bufan immediately got dizzy and quickly explained; "I didn't mean that, I just wanted to ask, where can I pitch a tent?"

Yes.

He is ready to pitch the tent.

There were cockroaches in that room. According to Bai Linlang's character, she would never live there again.

As for looking for a house, he also asked the director team. The other houses cost 100 points a day. Not to mention that he can't make money at all now, even if he did, he doesn't really want to live in it.

I don't know why, I always wanted to have children before, but now he suddenly doesn't want to have children.

Especially... living with Bai Linlang.

Aside from the IQ problem, he just read a book about a child's personality problem, which is also largely related to genes and the environment.

he.
I don't want my children to live in an unhealthy environment.

"Tent? Your current body is not suitable for living in a tent, and your benefactor is also relatively cold. If she really wants to have a child, it's best not to sleep in a tent."

Hao Bufan: "But... I don't have points."

Ling Yan: "Well, I still have a small residence in the back mountain. You can let the benefactor live there. As for you, if you don't dislike the poverty of the Taoist temple, you can live with me, but the rooms here are very broken. There are no mattresses, only straw mats, and if you live here, the ten points I just said can’t be given to you.”

"Would you like to?"