Chapter 1725: Mo is naïve
"Alas—" the woman sighed, "I understand all the things that my husband is worried about, but we have to do it now!"
Tan Song looked at his wife in a daze and pointed to the door helplessly: "Take those people just now, it's right to be friends now." But if the ancestor is really gone one day, they will definitely be the first to fall into the well. If I hadn't said that, they'd have immediately wondered if you believe it or not. ”
The situation is so embarrassing!
Tan Song hatefully smashed the good celadon teacup: "It's all that damn Luo Youhe, who wants to stir up such an incident!"
The woman was silent, her impression of Luo An'an was really low and complicated. Now everyone is on the opposite side, but ......... Previously, she had contracted the plague, but it was Luo An'an's spiritual plant that saved her life. Is it time to be an ungrateful person?
Now that the matter has been decided, Tan Songdang has decided not to worry anymore. He rolled his eyes, and suddenly noticed that one of the maids seemed familiar.
I thought about it, but I didn't know when I saw it.
"You just came to serve Madame recently?" Tan Song stood in front of Yun Yan'er and asked in a cold voice.
Yun Yan'er lowered her head, and couldn't help but worry in her heart: "Yes, the disciple has just been transferred to Madame's side." ”
"Hehe, this kid is my favorite. Tan Song's wife also had a smile at this time: "Yan'er is smart and quick, and the good tea she brews has won my heart, so I transferred her to close service." "And this kid knows cold and hot, much better than Sui Ying's immature little white-eyed wolf.
Seeing that Mrs. liked it, Tan Song didn't want to say anything, just knocked: "This is your blessing, take good care of Mrs.!"
"Yes, the disciple must do his best!" Yun Yan'er said with a worried expression.
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It was already the next day when she woke up, and Luo An'an's bad life began again.
Without it, a certain uncle is really too difficult to serve.
"Jiuqing, come, try this purple jade japonica rice porridge. An Baobao fed a spoonful of porridge to Mo Jiuxiao's mouth, but was rejected by Mo Jiuxiao.
"There is a smell of medicine, Luo Luo, I don't drink it. ”
An Baobao was speechless, this porridge was a medicinal meal that she specially asked Hu Yu to make, of course, with a medicinal smell. I didn't expect the shovel officer's nose to be very smart!
"What about this?" "Don't eat it." ”
"What about this?" "The presentation is too ugly, don't eat it!"
I don't eat this, I don't eat that, and finally Luo Anan became angry: "You don't want to eat the pill!"
Mo Jiuxiao's face was tough, and he even talked about yesterday: "Do you remember how many conditions Luo Luo promised yesterday? My first condition is: I, no, take, medicine!"
"Then you want to go to heaven!" Luo Anan gritted his teeth, and finally directly broke the mouth of the shovel officer and fed him the things in one go!
Hmph, these are all foods made with extremely nourishing spiritual plants, eat them early and cure them early!
Mo Jiuxiao, who was aggrieved, looked at Luo An'an with tears in his eyes and complained: "Luo Luo, you don't talk much! I, I ......"
An Baobao bared his teeth and smiled, and said indifferently: "What are you? Do you want to hate me, or don't talk to me? Or ...... Break off my friendship?"
Okay, the naïve three companies have moved out.
"I, I ......" Mo Jiuxiao's face turned red from being choked by Luo An'an's words, hum, don't think that he doesn't know that he suffers all of them!
"I want to kiss you, kiss for a long time!" After speaking, Uncle Mo, who was still in the force value, threw down Luo An'an and hugged him, as if he had kissed all the grievances just now.
An Baobao was instantly amused by the behavior of the shovel officer: My mother, how can the shovel be so cute?!