When the iceberg is sweetened by me

Chapter 6
Just as Bei Yan picked up a steamed bun and was about to eat it, when he heard him ask again, she put it down and answered obediently:

"I just came here and sat and slept at the train station for one night. It snowed heavily during the two days of collecting herbs, and it was difficult to go down the mountain. At night, there were workers repairing houses on the mountain. I heard that some people bullied girls with ill intentions. The solitary grave wrapped in withered grass has been boiled for two nights!"

"Then I exchanged the herbs for the travel expenses, so I came here this morning."

Hearing this, Mo Yang and Shang Tao looked at each other with complicated emotions.

Although it can be heard that the little girl is smart, bold and strong, knows that she is a girl, and knows how to protect herself with wit, but look at the child's hands...

If you think about such a cute child, it is snowing heavily to collect herbs, and staying at the grave in the snow at night will make your heart melt.

But looking at Bingshan, his expression was still indifferent, but when he saw the child gobbling up again, he rarely opened his mouth again: "Eat slowly."

His words were cold, but the child suddenly raised his head, stared at him and blinked again, his heart beating again.

He cared about her?
She was really slow to eat, and Mo Yang also found it unbelievable that Bingshan actually cared about people?
Could it be that he felt that Bei Yan was barely considered a Buddha and Bodhisattva, and wanted to treat her better and do good deeds?
But then, Mencius Xian made them even more curious: "How did you do it with your hands?"

When Shang Tao heard Bingshan's question, he secretly lamented that Bingshan was really logical and meticulous.

Recently, it was the first snowfall in a large area in the north of the country, and the temperature has not completely cooled down. Even if you are on the road, you really don't have to freeze your hands like this.

As soon as he asked, he saw Bei Yan shake her little hand violently, but didn't answer.

Seeing that she didn't want to say it, he didn't continue, but said again: "Eat some meat."

Shang Tao's eyes stared like copper bells, Bingshan talked a lot today!

After hearing this, Bei Yan fixed her eyes on the roasted chicken and steamed fish on the table, then she swallowed and said in a very careful voice, "Let's forget it."

Her small appearance made Mencius even more puzzled.

A few seconds later, her eyes were fixed on the chicken again, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked, "Can I really eat it?"

Suddenly, the three men heard their hearts beating heavily at the same time!
It's innocent and cute, cute and innocent!

Considering that she grew up in a place where the precepts were cleared, I am afraid that she has never eaten meat since she was a child.

Mo Yang propped his elbows on the table, his eyes were full of pampering: "Of course, eat it, it's delicious!"

Looking at the meat that was indeed more delicious than green vegetables, Bei Yan raised her thin eyebrows, her expression was suddenly solemn, but she was also a little determined, and then she whispered like a sutra: "I am a layman, I am a layman , I am a person who wants to get married and have children and become a mother, so..."

"Pfft——" Shang Tao spit out a mouthful of water after hearing this.

Mo Yang was still wearing a mask, but he was also laughing, and his shoulders were trembling when he laughed. Only Mencius Xian still looked like the ice that would not melt for a thousand years.

As Bei Yan muttered, she stretched out the chopsticks in her hand towards the roast chicken, and slammed it into her mouth. Immediately, under the gaze of the three men, she saw Bei Yan stare, her face flushed, and her facial features interpreted The word "delicious".

At this moment, Mo Yang was finally willing to take off the sunglasses on his face, revealing his pair of beautiful eyes that were on par with Mencius Xian, as if looking at this child with sunglasses on would miss her cuteness.

She chewed carefully, and couldn't help holding her beautiful cheek with one hand, and said brokenly: "The world is so good!"

Bingshan was indifferent, but seeing that the little girl swallowed slowly, he silently poured another glass of water, pushed it over, and asked in a very indifferent voice: "Delicious?"

　Look into my eyes and tell me, is my Yan'er cute?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)