80. Little fan girl
Zeng's mother's dishes have always been delicious, but every time she entertains Mo Yijiu, she will be doubly fine. It took a lot of effort, but fortunately, the bowl of wontons from before cushioned their stomachs, otherwise the two of them might really go hungry and paralyzed.
Zeng Tutu wanted to annoy people to death, so he asked them about Shen Kexin......
"Sister Shen Kexin, does she like to eat fried shrimp?"
"I like it, she ate most of the dishes last night. β
"Hey, great, I have a common hobby with her. Which bowl is she going to use to eat? I'm going to eat with that bowl today. β
"I don't know...... Yesterday, the rice bowl was washed by your Aunt Mo. β
"How can you let a guest wash the dishes? Aunt Mo, do you remember?"
"I want to think about it...... Uh...... "Mo Yi thought about it for a long time, and recalled everything from collecting the dishes, washing the dishes, to putting the dishes, and barely estimated the final destination of Shen Kexin's bowl.
Zeng Tutu was so excited that he screamed, and hurriedly went to the kitchen to get it, and he didn't let go of it in his arms.
"Little pervert. Zeng Jinjin shook his head and said to Mo Yijiu: "The little fan sister is like this, I guess there are many like this in your fan army." β
Mo Yijiu asked her in a low voice: "Then are you like this, for example, after I left, I used my used rice bowl for dinner every day." And when I sleep, I have pillowed the pillow. β
"Not really!"
"Don't lie, even if you do, I won't think you're perverted. β
"Not really. β
"Tsk, that's a disappointment. You don't like me as much as your niece likes Shen Kexin. β
The corners of Zeng Jinjin's mouth twitched: "Can that be the same?"
"What's the difference?"
"Of course there is...... She's still a child, naΓ―ve, I'm such an adult, can I still be as irrational as her?"
"Don't accept that, you think of another one. β
"How can there be anything that doesn't accept it?" Zeng Jin sweated, his eyes slanted, Mo Yi pondered for a long time, and panicked: "Uh...... Pregnant. I can call when I miss you, where can she call when she wants Shen Kexin, she can only look at the bowls and chopsticks used by others, see things and think about people, and recall that she was once so close to idols. β
Zeng Tutu next to him held the bowl and listened to them bite their ears, and he didn't care about pretending not to hear, but then he saw that he was so sad that he was described by his sister-in-law, and couldn't help choking her: "Sister-in-law, isn't it because you don't help me to see things and think about people so pitifully?" β
"What responsibility do I have?" Zeng Jinjin hugged his little niece: "You, if you want to go to your idol, you have to rely on your own strength, then it makes sense." Look, it's like your sister-in-law and I, don't we know Aunt Mo on our own?"
"Don't rely on me, do you know what force I use?" Mo Yijiu took a sip of water and continued: "It's as if I've been your idol for a long time. β
"Hey, how can I dismantle the stage, Sister Yi, how can I educate Zeng Tutu?"
"Sister-in-law......" Zeng Tutu tugged on her sleeve and glared at her aggrievedly: "You are not good to me at all." Aren't you grandma's biological daughter, so I'm not your niece?"
"Why didn't you say that you were picked up by my brother?"
Their aunt and nephew's verbal battle made Mo Yijiu couldn't help laughing, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed Shen Kexin's number.
"Well, I'll call her and ask her to talk to you. β
"Wow, good, good!!"
The phone rang three times and then she picked it up, turning on the speakerphone: "Hey, idol, you actually called me!?" Her voice sounded full of vitality, but she became cautious for a moment: "It can't be because of that Weibo, right?" uh...... I didn't mean to sell you, but I accidentally expressed it a little bit like that......"
"It's okay, it's not about Weibo. Mo Yijiu interrupted her: "You have a little fan, she really wants to talk to you." β
"Sister Shen Kexin!!" Zeng Tutu excitedly shouted at Mo Yijiu's mobile phone, and Zeng Jinjin hurriedly pulled her away: "Don't be so loud, it's rude." β
"Ah, Teacher Zeng, Sister Yi, are you still at Teacher Zeng's house? The little fan is Teacher Zeng's niece, I remember it's called Tutu. β
"Yes. Na, you talk to her for a few words, she didn't call her for dinner yesterday, she was angry with her. β
"Okay, you give her the phone. β
Mo Yijiu handed the mobile phone to Zeng Tutu, Zeng Tutu hurriedly held the mobile phone and ran to the corner to pick it up, and secretly said that it was good and obedient.
"Sister Shen Kexin, you are so beautiful, I like you so much, I hope you and Chai Junshi's brother will always be together @Β₯%@#......"
"Oh my God......" Zeng Jinjin shook his head, hugged Mo Yijiu's arm and said: "If she finds out that the relationship between Shen Kexin and Chai Jun was fried in the future, hey, a pure girl's heart is very broken." β
Mo Yijiu said, "They...... It's not so much a hyped romance as a fan-inspired romance. β
Zeng Jinjin pursed his lips and whispered: "We are the fans who came up with it." β
Mo Yijiu turned his head to look at her, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't you want to?"
Zeng Jinjin also raised her eyebrows, but she was really panicked in her heart, and she also asked, "Then did you think about it?"
"It's time to eat!!"
Mo Yijiu just wanted to say something, but Zeng's mother directly interrupted the possibility of the two continuing to deepen the topic, she smiled lightly, touched Zeng Jinjin's hair and went to help serve the plate.
She wanted to know the answer, even if those two sentences were particularly like a joke.
Zeng Tutu was still "complaining" to Shen Kexin in the corner, but he didn't seem to notice anything wrong with it, as long as he told him a good story, he didn't care how embarrassing the other party was. I can't find such a little fan sister anymore, I am not ashamed and shameless, I sat next to Mo Yijiu and said, "I have to call Shen Kexin to thank you in a while, it is not an easy job to deal with Zeng Tutu." β
Mo Yijiu said: "She should be very willing, artists sometimes need to listen to the encouragement of some fans, even if they are minors." β
"That's right, she didn't win the most popular actress, maybe she was still lost. β
However, no matter how much encouragement is needed, the encouragement of troublesome children like Zeng Tutu is estimated to still be a burden. In the end, under the repeated persuasion of Ms. Bao Xiaofan, Zeng Tutu finally got to the dinner table, and he was so excited that he didn't want to, saying that he would call her classmates after eating, and he talked to Shen Kexin on the phone.
Sure enough, the vain schoolboy didn't mistake her at all.
It was not early to finish eating, Zeng Tutu was writing his homework hard at the table, thinking about making a phone call to show off today's happy event to his classmates after he finished writing. Zeng Jinjin out of filial piety, took over the work of washing dishes after dinner, Mo Yijiu wanted to go into the kitchen to help her, but was pulled to the sofa by Zeng's mother to chat, I don't know what to talk about, but in Zeng Jinjin's opinion, sometimes Yan sΓΉ is serious and sometimes laughs, and the deed is very good.
I really want to join......
At 9 o'clock, Zeng Jinjin finished dictating the last English word to his little niece, and today's homework was finally finished. The two great gods, one old and one young, finally knew that they were leaving, Zeng Jinjin was relieved, waved goodbye to them, and was busy helping Mo Yijiu pack his things.
"I'm sorry, Sister Yi, I didn't expect my mother to stay so late, and you haven't packed your things yet. β
"Ignore it, put it on your side, and you can use it when you come over later. Mo Yijiu lay on the sofa leisurely: "I just want to do nothing." β
"Okay, then I'll take your handbag out, you forgot to bring it for a while. β
"You came out with me. β
Zeng Jinjin grabbed her handbag and came out, and when he saw Mo Yijiu lying on the sofa, he squatted next to her and asked her, "What time is your assistant coming to pick you up?"
"Poof, yes, that's him. Mo Yijiu raised his hand and looked at his watch; "We still have 15 minutes." β
Zeng Jinjin held his cheeks and sighed: "Why is time so fast? I can't bear it. β
Mo Yijiu looked into her eyes and said, "I actually don't like to stay at home...... But I don't know why, I love your home. β
Zeng Jinjin smiled and narrowed his eyes: "My family is so small, and there is nothing to play, what is there to like?"
Mo Yi thought about it for a long time and laughed: "Then if you come to my house early, then I may also like my home." β