Jiang Huijia was embarrassed in her mouth: "What are you doing!" but her tone was unconsciously a little weak. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Yi's eyes lit up slightly, and he was very good at beating snakes with sticks, and said softly: "Lady, no matter how bad the food is, it is also food." It's better for you to do a good deed that day and fill your stomach with it than to fill your stomach in the house over there, right?"

He always looked at Jiang Huijia softly with slightly melancholy eyes, and there was even a little redness under his ears, but his palm was still firmly held on Jiang Huijia's wrist, and his strength was undiminished.

Jiang Huijia couldn't hold back for some reason, and heard his deep meaning from Song Yi's words in a trance.

He expected that she didn't have much food in the main room, so he deliberately left food for her, afraid that she would be hungry?

Jiang Huijia didn't dare to think deeply, so she just pulled her hand indiscriminately, and said in a daze: "You are so troublesome, more pestering than your daughter's family." I'll eat it all, and I'll not do it at all!"

Song Yi hurriedly withdrew his hand and turned his face to the side, but the roots of his ears that were originally red were suddenly blue and white.

Jiang Huijia looked at his side face and could see that his pursed lips were stretched into a straight line. Jiang Huijia suddenly sighed in her heart, she couldn't help it, she seemed to have said the wrong thing just now, and she shouldn't compare Song Yi to her "daughter's family". This is a casual, but many times, it is often the casual words that blurt out that hurt the most.

"You ......" At this time, Jiang Huijia hesitated. She had to slow down her voice and whisper slightly, "Hey, Song Sanlang! I really can't finish all this meal! Otherwise, I will eat the vegetables, and the food will be yours?"

Well, this proposal is actually not good at all, what is this called!

I have never gotten along with the opposite sex in this ambiguous relationship in my two lives, and I don't know how to face this kind of little fresh meat, Jiang Huijia simply broke the jar and broke it. Looking at this posture, it doesn't seem right, could it be that Song Yi really regards himself as his wife?

Jiang Huijia carried her inexplicable little heart and the sudden sense of crisis, and took the bowl and chopsticks three times and divided five by two, and compacted the miscellaneous rice in the rice bowl. He then took half of the winter melon and potatoes with clear soup and little water from the vegetable bowl to the rice, and piled the rice bowl to the point, and then picked up the remaining winter melon and potatoes, and stuffed them into his mouth.

Swallowing while stuffing, the movement is extremely fast, that posture, it's really ...... It's indescribable, it's rude!

Song Yi originally pursed her lips, kept her face calm, and was full of unhappiness, but at this time, she couldn't help but turn her face and look at Jiang Huijia's "bold" eating appearance with a slight disdain. Since he really saw his little wife on the day he got married, he has seen her playful appearance, her calm appearance, her elegant appearance, and her lively and bold appearance.

Somehow, I didn't think she was ugly, but the anger that had abruptly arisen before was inexplicably eliminated in her "ugly" appearance.

He couldn't cry or laugh, and gently persuaded: "Lady, slow down, don't choke." ”

Jiang Huijia was not choked, but she always seemed to feel that there was something wrong with his tone.

But it doesn't matter, presumably any normal ancient man would not be able to have any thoughts about this woman after seeing a young lady make such an ugly appearance. With this, Jiang Huijia felt a lot more relieved.

She ate the already unpalatable winter melon and potatoes without knowing the taste, only to feel that even if she was a little hungry, she was also full of this smell at this time.

In modern times, Jiang Huijia is also tired of eating, although she does not feel that she is a foodie, but due to physical pain, she has higher requirements for the quality of life when conditions permit. But since coming to this era, Jiang Huijia's requirements for life have long been plummeted to the level of "don't be picky about anything if you can pick up a life for nothing".

There is no way, people can't be dissatisfied, they can be resurrected after death, really, what else is there to be picky about?

But in other words, although people want to be content, in the same way, people can't just be content when they live in the world, they always have to pursue a little bit of pursuit, right?

It may seem paradoxical, but in fact, human beings are such contradictory creatures. Jiang Huijia has always believed that contradictions are a normal phenomenon, and the key lies in the mastery of the "degree" in it.

She just doesn't like to complain, which doesn't mean that she has no pursuit of life.

Therefore, she is really unaccustomed to eating the food of the old Song family, and she never plans to eat it. This time, she was able to gobble up half a bowl of winter melon and potatoes, which really gave Song Yitian a lot of face.

It was easy to swallow, Jiang Huijia put the bowl heavily on the small table, and said in a rough voice: "You can solve the rest!"

Without waiting for Song Yi to answer, she raised her eyes slightly: "Don't refuse, you said it yourself, you can eat my leftovers!"

After that, he confidently inserted the chopsticks in his hand into Song Yi's rice bowl, took the empty bowl in his hand, and went to the kitchen.