Be a scholar after rebirth

Chapter 128 I am full
After finishing speaking, An Tianxiang picked up the chopsticks again, but the taste was gone in an instant.

An Ning picked up a hard-boiled egg, peeled it, and put it into An Tianxiang's bowl, "Dad, eat an egg."

"Okay, okay, okay, Ningning is so good." An Tianxiang nodded repeatedly.

Qiao Hui snorted coldly, "Now you know who is filial."

An Tianxiang ignored Qiao Hui and put a fried dough stick in the Anning bowl.

The family happily ate breakfast.

And An Ying had already arrived at the log cabin. She had a stomachache last night, because she didn't eat dinner, and her stomach ached when she woke up hungry in the morning, and she didn't sleep much all night.

She came to the cabin early in the morning, she didn't want to see Qiao Hui and An Ning.

Originally, I thought it would take a while for Shen Mo to come over in the morning, but unexpectedly, he arrived earlier than her. When she arrived, Shen Mo didn't draw, and sat at the table with breakfast.

As soon as An Ying walked in, the smell of bread and milk almost made her drool.

At this moment, my stomach let out a loud growl.

Shen Mo raised his head, his deep eyes fell on An Ying, and he waved to her, "Come here."

An Ying walked slowly to the table, and Shen Mo handed her a pair of chopsticks, "Try it."

An Ying saw that there were fried eggs on the table.

She was a little embarrassed, "Let's eat together."

"Ah."

Shen Mo also sat down, sitting opposite An Ying.

He gently held the knife and fork, skillfully but gracefully cutting the bread and fried eggs, and then put them into his mouth.

An Ying watched his movements as if she was watching TV.

When she was a child, those people on TV always ate with a knife and fork, they looked so noble and elegant.

No, not even as noble and elegant as Shen Mo.

Everything those people in the TV series do is too deliberate, but Shen Mo does it so casually, he has a natural elegance, no matter what he does, he gives people a sense of dignity.

An Ying stared at him blankly, Shen Mo raised his head and glanced at An Ying with deep eyes, "What's wrong?"

An Ying shook her head, then asked again: "Did you do it yourself?"

"Except for fried eggs, everything else is bought."

Shen Mo bent his lips and continued to eat breakfast.

An Ying also picked up the knife and fork and started to eat silently. Shen Mo glanced at her again, slightly surprised in his heart. He thought she didn't know how to use a knife and fork, but he didn't expect that she used it so well, and her movements were very standard , also very elegant.

Unexpectedly, a 15-year-old girl who grew up in a small town actually knew Western-style dining etiquette.

He became more and more curious about An Ying, so, is there anything else about her that he doesn't know?

Perhaps, he still has to dig slowly.

Shen Mo lowered his eyes, put the last bite of fried egg into his mouth, put down the knife and fork, and watched An Ying eat.

An Ying was a little embarrassed by his look, and hurriedly put down the knife and fork.

She only ate half of it.

Shen Mo stared at An Ying quietly, his deep and indifferent eyes seemed to want to see through her.

An Ying didn't dare to look at him, so she could only lower her eyes.

"Don't eat?" Shen Mo's deep voice sounded.

An Ying is actually still hungry. She didn't eat much at noon yesterday, and when they went back last night, they were eating hot pot again. She felt that she was very redundant, so she didn't eat that hot pot, so she was hungry until now.

But Shen Mo had already finished eating, and she was embarrassed to continue eating, so she could only say weakly, "I, I'm full...".

　My darlings, happy weekend, another weekend, I have been with you for so long without knowing it, thank you for your support, I love you all.

　　From the beginning of the story to the present, the heroine may be in a very depressed state, so everyone is very angry, but Hanyue still hopes that everyone will not blame Hanyue because of the anger in their hearts, and try not to score low. This is my labor. As a result, you stayed up late every day and racked your brains to write something. You just gave it a low score and rejected it. If you really want to give a low score, I have no choice. I just hope that everyone will not always give a low score maliciously. Thank you again. Oh, by the way, I will add another chapter today!
　　
　
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