Tong Ran pulled Mo Nanjue in, she reached out and patted the ash on his cuffs, "Where did you go to smoke, you smoked for so long?"

Mo Nanjue reached out and hugged her, "What, miss me?"

Luo Tingsong, who happened to come over, hurriedly looked away.

“…… Don't hug him," Tong Ran pushed him away, "I'll serve the food, you sit first." ”

"What do you want to serve?"

Mo Nanjue pulled her to the table and sat down, he glanced at Fu Qingshuang who was sitting still, "It's not you who should serve food here." ”

Fu Qingshuang bit her lower lip, she was undoubtedly the most embarrassed to sit here, Luo Xiao didn't want to see her, everyone was coming for Tong Ran, she hesitated, but still got up and went to the kitchen, "I'll help you, right?"

Song Fang was frying peanuts, and when she looked back at her, the jealousy in her eyes frightened Fu Qingshuang into taking a few steps back, "Your name is Fu Qingshuang, right?"

"Yes, yes. ”

"You've been married to Xiao Er for so long, and you haven't seen you come back once?" Song Fang snorted coldly, and the stir-fry action in her hand became more and more intense, "As a wife, the relationship between your husband and your family is like this, don't you have any responsibility at all? I really don't know how you became a wife, it's really a shame for our Luo family!"

“……”

Fu Qingshuang was stunned by her and couldn't help but be stunned, "I don't know much about this matter......

"Get out of the way!"

Song Fang's face was full of dissatisfaction, and she clearly regarded her as the one who robbed her son, she reached out and pushed Fu Qingshuang away hard, "I don't need you to help here, you are the eldest lady, we can't afford to climb high, what kind of cruel means have you used behind your back, do you think we don't know what to do?"

“……”

Fu Qingshuang was pushed out of the kitchen and stood awkwardly in place, Luo Xiao happened to come in from outside the door, she walked over and caught a glimpse of his left hand, and was immediately shocked, "God...... Xiao, what's wrong with your palm?"

Tong Ran was originally sitting, but when she heard the words, she looked at her line of sight, and saw a small black piece in the palm of Luo Xiao's left hand, which was obviously burned, and the middle was red, and the whole hand seemed to be soaked in blood, and the glass piece was still in the palm of the hand.

As if she thought of something, she frowned and pulled down the man on the side, "Did you do it?"

Mo Nanjue leaned back on the chair with his legs crossed, he didn't deny it, he did it, "What, you still want to avenge him?"

Tong Ran reached out and pinched his leg.

Luo Xiao walked to the table and sat down, hanging his hand, as if he didn't feel pain, "It's okay." ”

"Is this okay? Do you want to scrap it by hand?" Fu Qingshuang hurriedly went to get gauze and cleaning liquid, and carefully pinched out the glass fragments that had been pierced into it with tweezers, but she obviously hadn't done this kind of thing, and her technique was very rusty, and she had already begun to tremble after only a few clicks, "No, I ...... I can't get this. ”

Luo Xiao took the tweezers in her hand and suddenly looked at Tong Ran, "Xiao Ran, you can help me." ”

Tong Ran nodded, and before he could get up, his wrist was grabbed, and Mo Nanjue's long arm stretched out to wrap his arms around her shoulder, "She's not available." ”

Luo Xiao still looked at Tong Ran.

"I'm not very good at bandaging and cleaning up," Tong Ran no longer insisted, she knew that Luo Xiao could handle it herself, "Brother, you can get it yourself, it's really not okay to go to the small clinic on the side, it's just outside the community." ”

Mo Nanjue smiled with thin lips, "Mr. Luo, I didn't do anything." ”

Luo Xiao didn't say anything more, he cleaned up a few times casually, and then wrapped it in gauze.