Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 173 Gaojiazhuang (15)

"Gu Mo, are you awake?" Song Man knocked on the door and came in, turned on the light, and smiled knowingly after smelling the smell in the air, "Why did she buy sandalwood, it smells so good."

"Who bought it?" Gu Mo looked at him in surprise.

"Han Xiaoxiao, she went to the market today and bought a box of sandalwood. I thought she thought the smell of traditional Chinese medicine at home was too strong, so it was for calming you down."

Gu Mo's heart was touched gently by something, and he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and found that Song Man was looking at him in confusion, and the boy bent his peachy eyes meaningfully, "Well, Xiaoxiao understands me."

Song Man looked away and coughed awkwardly, "The meal is ready, come out and eat."

In the front hall, Gu Mo looked around and asked strangely, "Where are your family members?" In the past, there were three tables for meals, but today there were only three people, and it was deserted.

"Uh..." Song Man blushed with embarrassment and didn't know how to answer.

"At the banquet, his relatives and children held a full moon banquet, and they all went to the evening banquet." Han Xiaoxiao took off the apron on her body, filled a bowl of rice for Gu Mo, and handed it over, picked up the rice bowl in front of Song Man, and wanted to serve it to him .

"Give it to me, sit down." Gu Mo grabbed the rice bowl in her hand with a long arm, and filled it to the top, Song Man shouted to stop before stopping, "Boy, eat more, you look thin Yes, it has more meat than a skeleton."

Song Man is indeed very thin, but not as evil as Gu Mo said.

Han Xiaoxiao glanced at him suspiciously, did this kid lose his mind after sleeping too much?Why run on Song Man for no reason?

Song Man smiled shallowly, picked up his rice bowl, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the radish blood sausage that he had been coveting for a long time.

"Wait." Gu Mo yelled, Han Xiaoxiao almost bit her tongue in shock.

"Kill..." Resisting not uttering the other two words, Han Xiaoxiao asked him angrily, "You don't eat or sleep, why do you talk so much?"

Gu Mo showed her a flowery smile like a dog's leg, "Xiaoxiao, did you cook this meal?"

"What? Are you afraid that I will poison you?" Is there something wrong with this person?Could it be that the sandalwood is fake, and it ruined his brain?

"Then this is the sick meal, right? You always cooked for me when I was sick. You don't know how much you miss the meals you cooked for me these two days." As he said, Young Master Gu's eyes were full of tears. Seeing this, Song Man I had no choice but to withdraw my chopsticks in embarrassment, and stuffed a mouthful of rice into my mouth to cover up the embarrassment.

Han Xiaoxiao stood up suddenly and reached out to touch his forehead, "Is your brain broken?"

Hey, Gu Mojue was very happy when he responded to Song Man. After sleeping for a long time, he was hungry. He gave Xiaoxiao a foolish smile and threw away his cheeks to eat Hesai.

In the kitchen, Song Man was silently washing the dishes. Han Xiaoxiao came in with a thermos pot. Seeing him in the shadows with a bad complexion, he felt very sorry. Fermented bean curd ate a bowl of rice.

"Give you!"

Han Xiaoxiao pulled out a roasted sweet potato from the stove pit.

Song Man looked at her shyly, then glanced outside the door again, "This... let Gu Mo eat it."

"Song Man, if he eats any more, he'll be stuffed to death. You didn't have a good dinner. Try my baked sweet potatoes."

Gu Mo ate the two soups until there was no residue left. He really suspected that he was a pig in his previous life.

Song Man took it over, and sat in the kitchen one by one, eating happily, but rolled his eyes angrily at someone who was walking outside for food.

When Xiaoxiao brought him hot water with the thermos, he saw Gu Mo sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed and meditating with his eyes closed.

"What the hell are you doing?" Han Xiaoxiao seriously suspected that his brain had been damaged by the incense, so he hurriedly checked the sandalwood box.

Gu Mo opened his eyes and looked at her back, his little head lying on the window sill smelling the burnt ashes, thinking to himself, I am afraid that he really fell in love with her as Su Beifeng said.

(End of this chapter)