Walking out of the door, the night breeze in late winter and early spring was blowing, and it was not very cold, but Han Qiushi shivered. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info recalled the scene just now, and his heart was not good.

After all, he got married because of his passion, and now even if he has no love, he doesn't want to speak ill of each other like an enemy and take pains.

Although I understood that it was a helpless move, my mood was still affected, and the night scene with the lights passed by like clouds, which could not arouse the interest of appreciation.

The car was moving by inertia on the way home, his stomach was uncomfortable after not eating a few bites, he frowned, he caught a glimpse of the signboard on the side of the road, his eyes lit up, Han Qiushi picked up his mobile phone and dialed it out, telling Xiang Chunzao that he would be home in about fifteen minutes, and when he got home, he wanted to eat a bowl of hot beef noodles.

And Xiang Chunzao, who put down his mobile phone, was very strange, looked at the time, it was not eight o'clock, what was going on? Didn't he say that he didn't come back to eat if he had something? Why did he suddenly want to eat beef noodles? Did he encounter a problem outside? Or did the food in the restaurant he went to not taste good?

Just thinking about it, Liu Miao, who came out of the bathroom, looked at her mother sitting on the sofa: "Is it Uncle Han?"

"Well, he said he wanted to eat beef noodles, let me make it now, and he will come back immediately, but the meat is still frozen, fifteen minutes, is it too late?" said Xiang Chunzao as he got up.

"Oh, then you don't hurry up, the order is here, you can do it. Squinting his eyes and joking, Liu Miao's heart moved, and she came back without eating, what kind of rice is this? Could it be that the other party who invited the dinner was Huang Na, right?

"Ghost girl. Muttering, Xiang Chunzao walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, and rummaged through the beef.

"Mom, tell me something. "I'm about to go back to school, I can't delay any longer, before Uncle Han comes back, hurry up, follow behind, Liu Miao raised the decibels.

Looking at her daughter's closed door, she opened the microwave oven to relieve the freeze, and turned back to Chunzao: "It just so happens that the two of them are doing their homework, let's talk about it." ＂

"Don't worry, I've already arranged for the two of them, and they won't run out if they don't shout. ”

After watching it for a day, I'm tired of it, and if I don't let them stop for a while, I have to shout for help, shouting in my heart, patting my mother's shoulder, Liu Miao raised her eyebrows, "Don't you think Uncle Han's family should be cleaned up again?"

"He's only lived in his house for a few years, do you need to clean it up?" Thinking about why Han Qiushi came back for dinner, Xiang Chunzao didn't hear the sound.

"Are you willing to use what Huang Na has used?" Why isn't your brain bright? Patting her mother again, Liu Miao pouted, "Can you not have a tendon?"

It's a normal woman who wouldn't want to use her ex's things, right? Do you still need to ask? Turning to look at her daughter's jumping eyes, Xiang Chunzao was stunned, and then suddenly realized, pursed her lips, and shook her head.

Well, this is about the same, always be a strong Mary Sue, are you tired? Tightening his nose, Liu Miao grinned, "Without your permission, I have already told Uncle Han about this, and he agreed." ＂

What? Why is this kid so reckless? Staring at his daughter, his mind was in a mess, and he was speechless to Chunzao.

Turn on the microwave, take out the plate, turn around again, clean and cut the thawed beef, and set it aside.

"What's the matter? What does it mean to be silent?" Frowning, Liu Miao didn't understand what her mother was thinking.

"Decoration is not a small thing to do, don't mess up, let Uncle Han make his own decisions. Xiang Chun said as he heated the oil and exploded the pot.

"Why is it chaotic? I still wonder if this matter will get stuck with you, and sure enough, alas, it is better not to reveal it to you first, I really owe it. Do you know, I'm helping you, why don't you appreciate it at all, and you still look like you blame me. Full of enthusiasm touched a soft nail, suddenly felt bored, patted his face, and Liu Miao turned around and sat on the chair.

If you're angry, be angry! Ghost girl, who let you make your own assertions? Although I understand that you are facing me and are afraid that I will be wronged, you can't let your own ideas manipulate others, because you are too subjective and easy to be self-defeating.

What's more, they are a big family, they can move when they say they can move?

And don't be in a hurry, what are you doing in a hurry? Don't you have to find the right time for them to come up with it, and you can only implement it after a thorough plan? Ghost girl, you haven't grown up yet, and you can't understand some truths yet.

Glancing at the back of his daughter's head, Xiang Chunzao smiled: "Look, your mouth is so pouting that you can hang an oil bottle." ＂

"Are you still laughing? Am I angry?" Turning her head, Liu Miao just wanted to continue complaining, when she suddenly heard footsteps in the corridor from far and near.

Uncle Han is back! I have to know if he has just met Huang Na, and if he does, I have to know what the result will be!

With an abacus in his heart, he listened attentively, and as soon as the knock sounded, Liu Miao ran over to greet Han Qiushi.

The temptation of the taste buds and the comfortable feeling that greeted the eyes made Han Qiushi unload his burden at once.

"Uncle Han, did you see her?" But before he could finish taking a deep breath, Liu Miao leaned in and asked in a low voice.

Seeing her, oh, it means Huang Na! Comprehending, Han Qiushi nodded slightly, turned around and walked to the kitchen, and the hand behind his back was pinched into a 0K shape.

Seeing it in his eyes and happy in his heart, Liu Miao walked into his room and closed the door with his hand.

"Why don't you take off your coat?" Holding a big bowl of hot beef noodles, Xiang Chunzao looked at Han Qiushi who came over, "What are you busy with, are you still hungry at this time?"

"Oh. I wasn't busy with anything, but the food outside didn't fit well, and on the way back, I saw the signboard of beef noodles, and suddenly remembered that I hadn't eaten for a while, and I couldn't help but run out of the worms. While taking off his short coat, Han Qiushi secretly reminded himself that he must calm down and not show a trace of horse's feet.

"That's right, then you're back just in time, just out of the pot, eat it." Set up the chopsticks, pull out the chair, and sit down in the morning.

It's so fragrant! I'm so hungry! Looking at the red and green beef noodles in front of him, the suffocation in his throat and eyes was completely gone, and he walked over and sat down in a few steps, eating greedily, in less than five minutes, more than half of it had been eaten, and Han Qiushi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Slow down, no one is robbing you, be careful of the burn. "Why does it look like I haven't eaten beef noodles for many years?" frowned, looking at Han Qiushi's somewhat childish appearance, Xiang Chunzao couldn't help laughing.

"It's so fragrant! Sister Chunzao, do you know? In my opinion, no delicacies from the mountains and seas are as good as this bowl of noodles made by your own hands, delicious and delicious, with endless aftertaste, really. After speaking, he picked up the bowl, Han Qiushi ate the noodles and drank the soup.

"A bowl of beef noodles is gone, your satisfaction is too low!" Squinting at Han Qiushi, Xiang Chunzao's heart was very satisfied and happy.