long love becomes ill

Chapter 770 A Flower Sticking On Cow Dung
After Li Shenmu finished speaking slowly, he looked at Qing Huan with deep phoenix eyes, and said in a low voice: "Even if I lose the right of inheritance and have nothing, I will still do some handicraft work, which can support you and Da Bao Xiao Bao. For example, being a chef, being a The flower farmer seems to be pretty good at it."

The man's thin lips curled up, thinking that this idea is quite good.Didn't Lao Xie also work as a carpenter for seven or eight years?He's also good as a cook.

Qing Huan was tongue-tied and unable to utter a word.It's impossible to imagine Li Shenmu wearing a snow-white chef's uniform and waving a shovel to cook for the children of the Nanyang family.

Huo Yan who was coming downstairs almost fell down the stairs upon hearing this.cook?Florist?The little uncle's face is invincible.

Others don't know it, but he knows it very well. Grandma beat him on the calf bone with a stick since she was a child, comparing him with her uncle, and boasting about his glorious deeds. Compared with my little uncle's private property over the years, it's just a drop in the bucket.

Be a cook to support your family?It might be the coldest joke he's heard this year.hehe.

Li Shenmu watched the oversized wattage light bulb coming down the stairs with cold eyes, and asked lazily, "Where's Dabao and Xiaobao?"

"The new guy is taking them to play." Huo Yan spread his hands, gossiping with bright eyes, "Little aunt, is this the heroine in your movie?"

When Qing Huan's movie was released, the Huo family went to watch it privately.

Qing Huan nodded, and said lightly, "She's already married."

Qing Huan still knows a little about Huo Yan's reputation as a wicked young man, but fortunately Li Shenmu can suppress him.

"Married at such a young age?" Huo Yan clicked his tongue, why is the little girl so hard to think about it now.

"Her husband is Ji Lindong, don't provoke her if you have nothing to do." Li Shenmu stood up and reminded that Huo Yan has been ignorant of men and women since he was a child. He runs faster than anyone else.

Ji Lindong is a typical vengeful and narrow-minded man. He married a little girl under the age of 20. It is conceivable that he is both a father and a husband. If Huo Yan molested this little girl, he would hit him On, absolutely peel off a layer of skin.

Ji Lindong?Huo Yan had heard about this Mr. Ji before in the imperial capital, so he shrank his neck and muttered in a low voice, "A flower stuck in cow dung."

Qing Huan felt that the Huo family had a thick skin. How could he not be cow dung?
There were two more outsiders in the family, Qing Huan was fine, but Li Shenmu woke up in the night, seeing herself sleeping on the floor, a gloomy light flashed in her phoenix eyes.

The man got up, stood in front of the bed and quietly looked at the sleeping Qing Huan, reached out and touched her palm-sized face, then took out the ring and put it on her, then looked at the ring on his ring finger, and then hooked up. Lips smiled with satisfaction.

Early the next morning, Li Chenmu got up early as usual, first went for a jog, came back to take a shower, then woke up Xi'an and Li Jiabao, and then went down to make breakfast.

The man fried eggs, bacon, squeezed soy milk, and prepared breakfast in an orderly manner.

When Li Shenmu made breakfast, the two little ones were already obediently sitting at the dining table.

When Qing Huan went downstairs, she happened to see Wen Chu stuck on the stairs like a wooden stake, so she couldn't help asking in surprise, "Why don't you go have breakfast?"

Wen Chu pointed at Nanyang Li Shao who was cooking, stared wide-eyed, and stammered, "Sister Qinghuan, your family is full of people, brother-in-law is cooking?"

(End of this chapter)