Chapter Seventy-Two: There is no need for explanation

"Don't dwell too much on it, or you'll get upset. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Yang Mi looked at the recognition in front of her and was a little embarrassed, how could she have a little back, in fact, no matter what, she believed that nothing would happen to Lu Yuan.

"Really, in fact, a lot of things can suddenly become very good or bad, so you must learn to adapt to some things with me, so that you can become a very useful person.

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Yang Mi looked at the person in front of her a little embarrassed, in fact, no matter what she said, she would always accompany Lu Yuan.

"Well, that's fine. Let's go grocery shopping. ā€

Lu Yuan looked at Yang Mi with a smile, maybe he didn't know how to say that he would still work hard to complete it.

"I don't know what kind of feeling you like when you leave, I don't know if the vegetable market here is to your taste, but I really like it here. ā€

Lu Yuan looked at Yang Mi and felt a little embarrassed, this vegetable market is very big and has a lot of things.

"I know, this place is very good, I like the feeling of being here, it seems that there are too many unwillingness, there is nothing I want, I don't know what to say. ā€

Yang Mi looked at the vegetable market, it was not bad, there were many dishes she liked, and she felt a lot, maybe no matter what she said, because she liked it here, she was very willing to work here.

"Then you have to cook well, and I'm sure you can do it. ā€

Yang Mi looked at Lu Yuan and felt a little excited in her heart, she never thought that she liked Lu Yuan like this.

"Trust me, I'll make sure you cook what you like, of course don't worry about this, you have to believe me. ā€

Lu Yuan smiled slightly, Yang Mi at this time was as cute as a little woman, which made her feel a little distressed.

"Lu Yuan, we want some white mushrooms, this is delicious. ā€

Yang Mi looked at the white mushroom and couldn't say the name, a little embarrassed, looking at Lu Yuan in front of her, she felt a little embarrassed and uncomfortable, she was still too stupid, she didn't know what the name of this food was, of course it was a little embarrassing.

"This is an oyster mushroom, you little fool. ā€

Lu Yuan leaned on the white mushroom in front of him and Yang Mi's shy little face, feeling that Yang Mi was really cute like this.

"I know, I just didn't want to say it. ā€

Yang Mi was happy, although she felt a little embarrassed, but she didn't admit it, she didn't admit it.

"Well, if you don't want to say it, you don't want to say it. I hope I can help you cook something or something. ā€

Lu Yuan looked at the person in front of him a little embarrassed, how could this little thing be so cute, I really don't know what this little thing thinks.

"Mmmm, I hope you're happy, I hope you can always be happy like this. ā€

Lu Yuan's face was happy, and this feeling may be the best.

"Let's go, I still want to eat shrimp. ā€

Yang Mi looked happy, she loves to eat shrimp the most, if eating shrimp is really fun, it will definitely be even more fun.

"Okay, you can eat whatever you want, I'll buy it for you, I'll buy it all for you. ā€

Lu Yuan smiled and looked at Yang Mi in front of him, it turned out that Yang Mi who was shopping for vegetables was such a little woman.

"Let's go, that's enough, otherwise we won't be able to finish eating. ā€

Yang Mi looked at Lu Yuan's big bag in his hand a little embarrassed, she was really a little embarrassed, and now she was embarrassed.

"Well, it's not a big deal, I want you to be happy so that's what I want most. ā€

Lu Yuan looked at Yang Mi in front of him and felt a slight excitement in his heart, so Yang Mi wanted it at the first level.

"Home. ā€

Lu Yuan took Yang Mi's hand and walked home, seeing that it was getting dark, he hurried home.

I'm afraid my parents are coming back at this time.

Yang Mi looked at Lu Yuan holding her hand a little embarrassed, but she didn't resist, maybe she had to admit that she was in a complicated mood.

"I don't know what my aunt likes to eat, if it's her favorite food, we didn't buy it. ā€

Yang Mi looked at the person in front of her a little unnaturally, did she not buy what Lu Yuan's mother didn't like to eat, would she be scolded if she was like this.

"If you don't buy it, you won't buy it, I still hope you can eat what you like, of course you don't care, you didn't buy it, I bought it, I bought it, my mother likes to eat potatoes, so I just bought more potatoes, you don't have to worry about it." ā€

Lu Yuan smiled slightly, of course he would not forget that his mother loves to eat.

"Mom, I'm back. ā€

Lu Yuan knocked on the door and looked at his mother sitting on the sofa and gave him a hug.

"What's wrong with my son today, how can he come back so late. ā€

Lu Yuan's mother looked at her son a little embarrassed, why did her son come back so late today, and this is not counting, who is this little girl.

"Hello Auntie. ā€

Yang Mi looked at the woman in front of her and said politely, this feeling seems to have a lot of badness, no matter what, I hope I can be happy.

"Mm-hmm, I'm fine. ā€

Lu Yuan's mother looked at this little girl with respect on her face, if she didn't guess wrong, this little girl shouldn't like this unlucky son in her own family.

"Mom, we're all hungry, Dad. ā€

Lu Yuan looked at the house and didn't have a father, a little surprised, usually my father always likes to sit on the sofa and watch TV or read the newspaper, why hasn't he come back today.

"Your dad just called and said that he should have a party tonight when he comes back. ā€

Lu Yuan's mother said lightly, in fact, she was a little proud, and her husband could also let herself blow it with the neighborhood after dinner.

"Mom, or I'll cook tonight. ā€

Lu Yuan looked at his mother in front of him with a well-behaved face, thinking that he had grown so big, and he hadn't cooked a meal for his parents yet.

"Well, okay, then you can cook tonight. ā€

Lu Yuan's mother looked at Lu Yuan and was also moved in her heart, and her performance in writing a son seemed to be good.

Then there is only one possibility to infer it like this, of course, the son born by himself is very clear, and the son seems to want to show his hand in front of this little girl.

"Good. I'm going to do it. ā€

Lu Yuan smiled slightly, of course he knew the key to all this, because he liked it, everything became different, and it seemed to be more meaningful.

"Mmmm, that's fine, I don't agree if it's not delicious. ā€

Lu Yuan's mother looked at Lu Yuan and said lightly, I hope her son can cook it very deliciously.