Jiang Xiao didn't move, she was afraid of touching the injuries on his body.

"Xiaoxiao, this year, have you ever liked those little boys at school?"

She suddenly heard Meng Xinian ask.

Jiang Xiao's face darkened.

"The boys in school are not called little boys, they are like sophomores and juniors in high school, not a few years younger than you. She said angrily: "It's just that they are young and handsome, and you are in a hurry, and now your beard is not shaved and it is more like stepping into ...... thirty."

Before she could finish her sentence, she felt a pain in her shoulder.

Meng Xiannian bit her shoulder.

It wasn't really painful, he just bit it. But Jiang Xiao didn't expect him to behave like this at all, and almost jumped up.

"Meng bully, you're a dog!" she barked.

Meng Xiannian let go of her, his eyes were deep, and there was a bright light in the darkness.

He looked at her with a slightly aggrieved expression.

Jiang Xiao gritted his teeth and glared at him, "Why are you biting me?" Is it naïve or not? Shameless or not shameless? Seven years older than her! Seven years older than her!

Meng Xinian's chest was stuffy, and he looked at her, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Jiang Xiaoxiao, don't forget, we have already made a marriage." ”

"So what?" Jiang Xiao glared at him, "Can't you tell the truth if you're married?"

"Are you sure you're telling the truth?" you like those ......," Meng gritted his teeth, "youthful students?"

The chest is sour.

He really hadn't tried this feeling.

"I'm only fifteen years old. Jiang Xiao said suddenly. She suddenly understood his mind, this man ......

Meng was suddenly defeated in his previous years.

Uh, fifteen ......

So does he want her to fall in love early, or will he not open his mind first?

But looking at Jiang Xiao's cunning and smart eyes, he was full of helplessness, and he felt very much in love, and finally only sighed, reached out and pinched her cheek, and said, "Jiang Xiaoxiao, I will die in your hands sooner or later." ”

Jiang Xiao slapped his hand away and puffed out his cheeks.

She didn't know how cute she was.

"No matter how much nonsense you talk about, the porridge is going to be cold. She snorted softly, turned to open the insulated lunch box, her heart pounding, almost avoiding his enthusiastic gaze.

There is a rest symbol drawn by her on the food box, so it is absolutely impossible to say that the porridge is going to be cold, this is originally a thermos box, plus the rune picture, when opened, it is still the same as just serving in, steaming, fragrant.

She added a few drops of spiritual spring water to the porridge.

Meng had already come to his senses in the past years, and with his carefulness and intelligence, if he was given the spiritual spring water alone, he would definitely be able to drink the special water.

Jiang Xiao had actually guessed in his heart whether he had found out that his fever had subsided too quickly and his body had recovered too quickly.

But he didn't ask, she would never mention it to him.

"Did you cook this porridge or did your grandmother cook it?"

As soon as I thought about it, I heard Meng Xinian speak.

Jiang Xiao's heart jumped, "Grandma cooked it!"

When she went back, her grandmother was already boiling porridge, but she just went over halfway to add some spiritual spring water.

She took the porridge and handed it to Meng Xinian.

Meng Xinian took it and looked at her with just one bite.

"What, what's wrong?" Jiang Xiao's heart skipped another beat.

Meng Xinian said: "Jiang Xiaoxiao, how do I think this porridge has a ...... A special aroma?"

"Pheasant porridge, so it's more fragrant. ”

"Where's the pheasant?"

Jiang Xiao sweated at the corners of her forehead, and she seemed to answer too quickly, "That's it, my uncle hunted it in the mountains before, and then pickled it and sent it over." ”

Xu Linjiang did send them, but the ones they sent should have been eaten a long time ago.