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Chapter 221 Don't Panic, Fulang
Chapter 221 Don't Panic, Fulang (4)
Yuan Mo was still wearing the same clothes from yesterday, and the old coarse linen clothes couldn't see the original color after washing.
Wearing coarse linen clothes patched with pudding, and wearing tattered cloth shoes, he came in with a bowl against the light.
The glaring sunlight outside the door seemed to be the backdrop for the visitor, highlighting her unique and noble identity.
Even though she was unsatisfactory in her clothes, her unique temperament could not cover up her innate arrogance.
Seeing Yuan Mo, Ji Yu subconsciously shrank back.
Like a frightened deer, its muddy eyes are full of panic.
He was too afraid of his wife.
Yuan Mo held the bowl, pretending not to see Ji Yu's fear.
She said with a smile, "Are you awake?"
As he said, he walked over with the bowl in his hand: "How about you come and taste the craftsmanship of being a wife?"
Sitting next to Ji Yu, holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand, he took a piece of chicken from the bowl and handed it to Ji Yu's mouth.
Ji Yu shrank back even more frightened by his wife's abnormality.
"Is it hot?" Yuan Mo blinked, and transferred the chopsticks to his mouth.
Pale pink lips touched the piece of chicken, the temperature was moderate, not hot.
Yuan Mo ate the piece of chicken, took another piece from the bowl and blew it.
Very patiently coaxed: "It's not hot, try it, it's been stewed all morning."
Yuan Mo's black pupils were dotted with starlight, full of expectations for the boy.
Only Ji Yu was reflected in the deep black eyes that were full of doting.
It fits very well with Ji Yu's gentle wife last night.
He thought...
It was just a dream he was dreaming about.
When he woke up, his wife would still beat him and scold him.
Ji Yu opened his mouth cautiously, and gently hooked away the perfectly colored chicken that had been brought to his lips.
Ji Yu's nose was sour.
The sound of sobbing was accompanied by a line of clear tears, which slowly fell from the boy's yellowed cheeks, leaving a trail of tears.
Yuan Mo was taken aback by Ji Yu's sudden sobs.
Why are you crying?
Is it so unpalatable! ?
I have been cooking for a long time.
Yuan Mo planned to take another sip.
"Wife master..." The young man whimpered, and suddenly threw himself into Yuan Mo's arms.
Malnutrition caused her petite body to crash into her arms suddenly.
Yuan Mo almost spit out the chicken soup he just drank, and his body stiffened in place, letting the boy rub against him.
"!!!"
Luck value, don't take you so scary! !
Lao Tzu's lungs almost spit out.
Ji Yu didn't know what was going on in Yuan Mo's heart, and hugged Yuan Mo tightly as if he was afraid that Yuan Mo was something he imagined.
I'm afraid that if I let go, it will disappear.
Two crystal clear tears hung on the slender eyelashes, crumbling.
It looked so wronged.
Yuan Mo suppressed the frenzied spit in his heart, and freed his hands to comfort Ji Yu's soft head.
She raised her lips in a beautiful arc: "Hey, finish eating first, and go shopping for my wife later, do you want anything?"
Yuan Mo coaxed the boy in his arms with the gentlest words in his life.
The thin and small body didn't have the slightest bit of fat, leaning against Yuan Mo's chest, his bones were cramped.
Hearing this, Ji Yu raised his head, blinked twice suspiciously, and then shook his head.
He wants nothing.
I just want the wife-lord to treat him like this all the time.
Ugh……
Yuan Mo hugged him and sighed helplessly.
He rubbed the young boy's head, and handed him the bowl: "Eat it first, there's not enough left in the pot."
After finishing speaking, she lightly kissed Ji Yu's forehead.
Some calloused fingers pinched his fleshless face.
"obedient."
Ji Yu stared blankly at Yuan Mo pinching his face, his eyes widened.
Immediately, a touch of crimson faintly spread from the neck to the tips of the ears, as if painted in red.
Holding the bowl, he lowered his head and bit the side of the bowl.
He hummed lightly.
(End of this chapter)
Yuan Mo was still wearing the same clothes from yesterday, and the old coarse linen clothes couldn't see the original color after washing.
Wearing coarse linen clothes patched with pudding, and wearing tattered cloth shoes, he came in with a bowl against the light.
The glaring sunlight outside the door seemed to be the backdrop for the visitor, highlighting her unique and noble identity.
Even though she was unsatisfactory in her clothes, her unique temperament could not cover up her innate arrogance.
Seeing Yuan Mo, Ji Yu subconsciously shrank back.
Like a frightened deer, its muddy eyes are full of panic.
He was too afraid of his wife.
Yuan Mo held the bowl, pretending not to see Ji Yu's fear.
She said with a smile, "Are you awake?"
As he said, he walked over with the bowl in his hand: "How about you come and taste the craftsmanship of being a wife?"
Sitting next to Ji Yu, holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand, he took a piece of chicken from the bowl and handed it to Ji Yu's mouth.
Ji Yu shrank back even more frightened by his wife's abnormality.
"Is it hot?" Yuan Mo blinked, and transferred the chopsticks to his mouth.
Pale pink lips touched the piece of chicken, the temperature was moderate, not hot.
Yuan Mo ate the piece of chicken, took another piece from the bowl and blew it.
Very patiently coaxed: "It's not hot, try it, it's been stewed all morning."
Yuan Mo's black pupils were dotted with starlight, full of expectations for the boy.
Only Ji Yu was reflected in the deep black eyes that were full of doting.
It fits very well with Ji Yu's gentle wife last night.
He thought...
It was just a dream he was dreaming about.
When he woke up, his wife would still beat him and scold him.
Ji Yu opened his mouth cautiously, and gently hooked away the perfectly colored chicken that had been brought to his lips.
Ji Yu's nose was sour.
The sound of sobbing was accompanied by a line of clear tears, which slowly fell from the boy's yellowed cheeks, leaving a trail of tears.
Yuan Mo was taken aback by Ji Yu's sudden sobs.
Why are you crying?
Is it so unpalatable! ?
I have been cooking for a long time.
Yuan Mo planned to take another sip.
"Wife master..." The young man whimpered, and suddenly threw himself into Yuan Mo's arms.
Malnutrition caused her petite body to crash into her arms suddenly.
Yuan Mo almost spit out the chicken soup he just drank, and his body stiffened in place, letting the boy rub against him.
"!!!"
Luck value, don't take you so scary! !
Lao Tzu's lungs almost spit out.
Ji Yu didn't know what was going on in Yuan Mo's heart, and hugged Yuan Mo tightly as if he was afraid that Yuan Mo was something he imagined.
I'm afraid that if I let go, it will disappear.
Two crystal clear tears hung on the slender eyelashes, crumbling.
It looked so wronged.
Yuan Mo suppressed the frenzied spit in his heart, and freed his hands to comfort Ji Yu's soft head.
She raised her lips in a beautiful arc: "Hey, finish eating first, and go shopping for my wife later, do you want anything?"
Yuan Mo coaxed the boy in his arms with the gentlest words in his life.
The thin and small body didn't have the slightest bit of fat, leaning against Yuan Mo's chest, his bones were cramped.
Hearing this, Ji Yu raised his head, blinked twice suspiciously, and then shook his head.
He wants nothing.
I just want the wife-lord to treat him like this all the time.
Ugh……
Yuan Mo hugged him and sighed helplessly.
He rubbed the young boy's head, and handed him the bowl: "Eat it first, there's not enough left in the pot."
After finishing speaking, she lightly kissed Ji Yu's forehead.
Some calloused fingers pinched his fleshless face.
"obedient."
Ji Yu stared blankly at Yuan Mo pinching his face, his eyes widened.
Immediately, a touch of crimson faintly spread from the neck to the tips of the ears, as if painted in red.
Holding the bowl, he lowered his head and bit the side of the bowl.
He hummed lightly.
(End of this chapter)
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