Chapter Eighty-Four: Chest Cripple
Tang An and Sang Mengmeng served dumplings together, as well as the sauce for dipping dumplings, as well as a plate of garlic smoked ham sausage and a bowl of sea bass soup.
"Sea bass contains copper, which is necessary for the body's neurological development and normal metabolic enzymes. Sang Mengmeng said, and then looked at the cat: "Children should eat more." ”
"If you say this out of heartfelt concern, I will only think that you are hypocritical, and we don't have such feelings. If you just want to bring up the topic of me being a child in passing......" Nan Mao said coldly, "I think you should know that judging whether a person is an adult or not should not only be about appearance. ”
"I don't mean to be ridiculed, and I don't mean to discriminate, but I think that in addition to dwarfism, judging a person's age, appearance is the most direct way to judge, are you trying to tell me that you are a dwarfism?"
There is no doubt that Nanmao was an accident, breaking the small freshness of himself and Tang An's near the water and developing into an ambiguous life, but once it comes, it is safe, anyway, Sang Mengmeng doesn't take Nanmao very seriously.
A girl with an e cup should have such self-confidence, girls without breasts often have no self-confidence or only disguised self-confidence, and at the same time will desperately absorb all kinds of full-bodied capital, but for Sang Mengmeng, the two breasts add up to not a big little girl of their own, at most it is just a light bulb...... Light bulbs are often turned off.
"When you narrate this passage, you consciously or unconsciously hold your chest up, do you subconsciously feel that this is your own sign, and that your main purpose of existence is only to breastfeed? Or is it ...... Because you are a patient with chest fat accumulation and bloat, you also feel that others are born with disabilities like you?" "Nan Mao will not use spiritual magic to turn Sang Mengmeng into a dog, but there will be no retreat, even if Sang Mengmeng has any conspiracies and tricks that need to be dealt with carefully, it does not mean that Nan Mao will endure her ridicule.
"Am I disabled?" Sang Mengmeng straightened her waist and turned her head, "Tang An, do you say I'm disabled?"
Tang An was eating dumplings, but he didn't expect the war to be brought to him, and when he raised his head, the cat and Sang Mengmeng were both themselves.
Nanmao's eyes were undoubtedly full of threats, as if Tang An didn't answer this question well, she would rather scare Sang Mengmeng than turn Tang An into a Wang, and Sang Mengmeng's eyes were not threatening, but full of gentleness, as if she was just expecting him to answer this question honestly, and if he answered dishonestly, it would disappoint her and make her feel that he was a dishonest person, which was too disappointing...... She was going to represent her mom for being disappointed in him.
Girls' eyes are more than good at talking.
"I think it's okay to skip such a delicious breakfast and argue about this kind of issue here, both of you are disabled. Tang An thought about it and said, when it comes to girls, not offending the two often means that the two are not pleasing to the other, so it's better to tell the truth and say how you feel.
This disability is brain-dead and incurable...... Tang An still doesn't understand why the two girls are so full of gunpowder, Nan Mao doesn't care, she thinks that Sang Mengmeng is a mother Wang Wang who betrayed the Dog Spirit Clan and the Beast Spirit Empire, but what about Sang Mengmeng? It stands to reason that with Sang Mengmeng's cultivation and family education, as well as her relationship with other people, for a little girl like Nan Mao, she has a humble process even if she can't bear it, but it seems that from the beginning Sang Mengmeng also has a kind of targeting meaning for Nan Mao.
"I made breakfast for breakfast. Sang Mengmeng thought about it, and still found a reason for herself to be proud.
"So what?" Nan Mao scoffed at this kind of smugness, only the lower classes need to make their own food to meet their own survival needs, Nan Mao, as the king, as long as he can eat.
Because they all had their own reasons to be satisfied, the quarrel did not continue, and the breakfast continued.
In addition to the dumplings that Tang An is very satisfied with, Sang Mengmeng's sauce is also very particular, and several small plates are filled with sweet sauce, hot sauce, chutney sauce and meat foam sauce, which is another flavor when dipped in sauce.
Even these sauces are the same as what Tang An used to eat, and he suddenly has a feeling of returning to the past, but Tang An knows that the taste in his mouth is the same, but the feeling at home is different after all.
Eating breakfast silently, Meng Meng and Nan Mao, the corners of Tang An's mouth twitched involuntarily, and he couldn't go back to the feeling of his former home, at least now it is better than reminiscing quietly in this courtyard alone.
is not a hero, nor a hero, Tang An is just an ordinary person who doesn't want to endure loneliness and hopes to have more voices in his life.
After eating breakfast, Tang An counted the dumplings he ate the most, but Nanmao also ate a lot, and she also drank two bowls of soup and some ham sausages, Sang Mengmeng ate the least dumplings, the most ham sausages, and didn't drink much fish soup.
"Why don't you drink more fish soup?" Tang An left a lot of fish soup, so he poured some more and drank it himself, so as not to waste it, and asked Sang Mengmeng at the same time.
"This fish soup actually has some breast enhancement effects...... These days, when I sleep at night, I feel that my chest is swollen, I can't drink anymore, what should I do if I drink it again and develop?" Sang Mengmeng said a little shy and a little worried.
"I want to say you're pretentious. Tang An couldn't help but say.
Nan Cat opened his mouth, didn't say anything, lowered his head to his chest, and became a little worried...... The boobs are swollen? This feeling is not at all for the southern cat.
Sang Mengmeng pursed her lips, of course girls with big breasts will feel proud, as for what boobs will have a lot of inconvenience or trouble, it is just made up to comfort flat-chested girls!
Sang Mengmeng still insisted on cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, went to the kitchen by herself, and let Tang An stay in the living room.
Nan Mao was very dissatisfied with Tang An's back that had been leaving cutely, and frowned.
Tang An turned around and found that Nan Mao was frowning, and hurriedly said: "I have an opinion to become a dog at night, and now I am going to school......
Nan Mao nodded, and did not deny that he wanted Tang An to crawl on the ground, but still said, "Okay, let's talk about it when you come back in the evening." ”
"Then you better talk about it now, what's the matter?" Tang An thought, Nan Mao said the matter now, maybe she wouldn't remember the idea of punishing him at night.
Tang An didn't explicitly help Nan Mao just now, Nan Mao must have an opinion, Tang An still has this kind of awareness.
"I read a lot last night. Nanmao said.
Tang An nodded, waiting for her to continue.