Chapter 16 Still the original taste

Sheng Yan opened the bag excitedly, forgetting to take the box outside while talking.

"Braised pork?" Zhuang Kuku said to himself, how could his favorite food be such an ordinary thing?

"Look, I even asked my aunt to make some more for you, so you can eat more now." Sheng Yan proudly pushed the box to Zhuang Kuku's eyes.

Zhuang Kuku just took a quick glance and lost his appetite, but he still took the rice from Sheng Yan's hand and took two quick bites.

"Doesn't Teacher Zhang love to touch his hair?" Putting down the meal, Zhuang Kuku deliberately found a topic to avoid eating.

"You never talked before eating?"

Hearing Zhuang Kuku's words, Sheng Yan felt something was wrong again, and looked at Zhuang Kuku in a daze.

"I'm sick, I guess I burned my head." Zhuang Kuku replied, although he was scolding himself, but if he can escape, it's no big deal for him to scold himself.

"Well, my mother said that fever is the most dangerous." Sheng Yan answered seriously after taking a spoonful of rice and eating.

"My mother told me last time that someone's child was stupid because he had a fever for too long."

As Sheng Yan talked, she seemed to have forgotten that Lin Mengmeng was also sick.

Suddenly she remembered again, threw the spoon away, hugged Lin Mengmeng and began to cry loudly: "Lin Mengmeng, you don't have a fever and you become stupid, don't you? You won't know me anymore? I don't want you Don't know me, I don't want to..."

Sheng Yan was crying sadly, big tears were falling down, and the crying was loud enough for Teacher Zhang to hear.

Zhuang Kuku didn't know what to do with the crying person. Sheng Yan cried so hard that he was heartbroken. Zhuang Kuku frowned deeply, and hurriedly covered Sheng Yan's wide-open mouth with his hand, and drank softly. : "Don't cry, Teacher Zhang will come again later."

Sheng Yan removed Zhuang Kuku's little hand covering her mouth, touched the tears with her own hand, and continued to cry with grievance: "Lin Mengmeng, I don't want you to become a fool, I don't want you, I don't want you don't want."

Her eyes were red from crying, and tears kept dripping down her cheeks, as if Lin Mengmeng was really going to become a fool.

"Sheng Yan, I won't, I won't." Zhuang Kuku was afraid that Sheng Yan's crying would attract Teacher Zhang, so he immediately reached out to wipe away her tears, and tried his best to comfort him.

"Then you promise." Sheng Yan was still crying, but the tears had stopped and were wrapped in the eye sockets, and no longer flow down.

"I promise." Zhuang Kuku wondered how he could guarantee it. He really couldn't guarantee Lin Mengmeng's matter.

According to what Teacher Zhang said, Lin Mengmeng should be sick, and I don't know if he will feel unwell after returning to the villa.

In addition to worrying about Sheng Yan, he also has to worry about Lin Mengmeng.

Finally, with Zhuang Kuku's guarantee, Sheng Yan wiped away the remaining tears on her face vigorously, smiling through tears.

"Oh, woman, it's really troublesome." Zhuang Kuku sighed in his heart, and took two more mouthfuls of rice, which was regarded as perfunctory.

"Why, isn't the food delicious?" Sheng Yan scooped up a piece of braised pork with a spoon, put it in his mouth, tasted it carefully, and said, "It's still the same taste, it hasn't changed."

"Oh, I see, you must be sick, you can't eat such greasy things."

(End of this chapter)

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