Chapter 17: Jia's house collapsed
Back in the house, Mo Xin took Nangong Jue's hand for the first time.
The smiling eyes were full of admiration: "Brother, you are so powerful." ”
Nangong Jue, who was expressionless, looked down at her delicate and soft sister, and saw that her eyes were bent towards the sky, and the crescent moon was bright and beautiful.
Mo Han quietly glanced at his eldest brother, and was slightly relieved to see that the eldest brother did not reject his younger sister.
Mo Ming and Mo Qian both looked weird, why was it normal for the eldest brother to meet his younger sister?
"Eat. ”
Wen Yuxiang's voice came, and then Mo Qingshi brought the fragrant potato stewed chicken.
When a few little people saw the chicken, they couldn't help but drool.
Mo Xin likes the mushroom slices in the chicken nuggets, the mushrooms picked by her mother in the mountains in the summer are dried, and they must be very fragrant.
The chicken is quite fragrant, but the black batter in her eyes makes her unable to arouse her desire.
Mo Qingshi first sandwiched a piece of chicken for Mo Xin and said, "Xin Xin eat more." ”
Mo Xin nodded hard, and her tender little faces were full of seriousness.
"Thank you Dad. ”
As she spoke, she also sandwiched a piece of meat between Mo Qingshi and Wen Yuxiang.
Nangong Jue subconsciously glanced at it, her thin lips pursed tightly and she didn't say anything.
Wen Wen felt the cold air coming from his side, and immediately hurriedly clamped a piece to Nangong Jue.
The cold air dissipated instantly, and Nangong Jue hurriedly ate the chicken nuggets from Xinxin without saying a word.
Mo Tian has already eaten a mouth full of oil, even if it is the New Year, he can't eat such a big pot of meat.
Mo Han looked at Mo Xin's well-behaved little appearance, and felt that her sister was so cute.
So he raised his hand to clip the chicken nuggets to his sister, and suddenly felt a cold gaze.
He sneered, but still elegantly put the chicken nuggets into his bowl.
Mo Ming's hand paused again, and he still cleverly turned the direction of the chicken he picked up to Wen Yuxiang.
"Mother Xiang, you eat more. ”
Nangong Jue retracted his gaze at this time, and then removed the bones of the chicken in the bowl, and only put the meat into the warm bowl.
The family who eats this meal is extremely satisfied, and if they can eat meat every day, it will be a fairy life.
The smell of meat wafted out, and the next-door neighbors sniffed.
Early the next morning, the snow outside was very thick.
There was still goose feather snow in the sky, but it was still quite lively outside with such a big snow.
The leftover chicken soup from last night was boiled together with coarse rice by Wen Yuxiang.
The smell of chicken soup wafted out again, but it couldn't make people hungry.
"Mom, what's the other side doing? It's a little noisy. Mo Xin took a sip of chicken soup porridge and asked.
Without waiting for Wen Yuxiang to answer, Mo Tian smiled and said, "It's the old Jia's house that collapsed, so I went back to the old house." ”
"Ahh
Mo Qingshi said: "Eat, don't care about other people's affairs." ”
Mo Xin subconsciously went to look at Nangong Jue, and saw that Nangong Jue's always calm and cold face had a hint of a smile.
She chuckled in her heart, could it be this big brother who did it!
In the book, the Jia family has always been smooth sailing, and with Jia Dong'er's blessings, they are thriving!
Could it be that because I crossed over, I changed a lot of things?
This is the legendary butterfly effect?
Seeing Nangong Jue coming over, Mo Xin hurriedly lowered her head and pulled the chicken soup rice in her bowl.
The courtyard of the Mo family has always been closed, and at this moment, Wen Yuxiang boiled a large pot of water.
He asked, "Is this wild boar really all left to eat?"
Mo Xin was afraid that the meat in her mouth would fly, so she immediately pulled Wen Yuxiang's hand: "Don't sell it, Xinxin wants to eat meat." ”