Chapter 239: That Big Duck, This Big Duck
Thinking of his brother Ji's gentleness looking at Ye Guoguo, and thinking that Ye Guoguo didn't listen to anyone, but he could still listen to his brother Ji's words, Ruan Mufeng smiled slowly: "It is indeed a match made in heaven, it is fate, otherwise as soon as Brother Ji comes back, he will have a sister-in-law to be his daughter-in-law." ”
"That's right! I thought so too! The more Ji Daya thinks about it, the happier she becomes, and she really feels that her brother and sister-in-law are a match made in heaven.
After chatting casually for a while, Ji Daya left.
Ruan Mufeng also let her go, but before she could take two steps, he remembered one thing and hurriedly shouted, "Big duck." ”
"Huh?" Ji Daya turned around.
"Can you eat your duck?" He asked.
"Yes! Brother Ruan: Do you want to eat duck? I'll kill one for you tomorrow! It's good that you have an appetite, but I'm afraid that you don't have an appetite, so you need to make up for it now. Ji Daya said in one breath.
Seeing that Ji Daya was simple and enthusiastic, Ruan Mufeng smiled: "I just suddenly want to eat." After a pause, "Kill the duck that screams from morning to night every day, and give me stewed soup to drink, it seems to be an old duck, it just so happens that I haven't drunk old duck soup for a long time." ”
That duck was so annoying, quacking all day long, and the room he lived in was close to the chicken pen, so he couldn't sleep anyway.
It also added a lot of irritability to him.
It's not like the big duck in front of him at all, which makes him feel comfortable physically and mentally.
Ji Daya didn't know these thoughts in Ruan Mufeng's heart, so she immediately agreed: "Okay, I'll stew you tomorrow!" Brother Ruan, are you okay? ”
"It's gone."
"Then I'll go, I'll come to see you tomorrow."
"Hmm."
Obviously, Ji Daya is gone, and there is no figure of Ji Daya at all on the screen, but Ruan Mufeng still tilted his head and looked at the screen.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
How can it be a man!
There was still a folding fan in his hand, but the folding fan was closed, Ruan Mufeng held it in one hand, and gently knocked on the edge of the bed with the folding fan.
After looking at it for a while and sighing, Ruan Mufeng withdrew his gaze and looked at the top of the bed with phoenix eyes.
"July 14......" muttered these four words softly, and kept muttering these four words: "July 14...... July 14 ......"
After muttering several times, the corners of his mouth hooked, and his phoenix eyes were full of smiles.
On such a good day, he felt sorry for himself if he didn't give him a big gift from Brother Ji.
Thinking so, he stretched out his hand holding the fan towards the east building on the side: "Help me up." ”
Donglou hurriedly held the arm stretched out by their son-in-law, and then began to hold their son-in-law's shoulder, trying not to move their son's leg as much as possible, and helped their son-in-law to sit up.
Xilou took two pillows and hurriedly put them behind their son-in-law, so he helped to help their son-in-law, so whether their son-in-law wanted to sit or leaned, it was okay.
His legs hurt a lot, and Ruan Mufeng didn't care, since his leg was broken, he hadn't been in pain.
As soon as he was helped up and sat down, he opened the folding fan, and while slowly fanning himself, he smiled and ordered: "Grind ink." ”
When the east and west buildings heard this, those who took the kang table took the kang table and set it up, and those who took the four treasures of the study went to get the four treasures of the study, and the kang table was placed in front of their son-in-law, and the paper was laid on it, and the east building was inked.
"Childe." Xilou bowed down, took a brush from the pen holder, and presented it to their sons with both hands extremely respectfully.
Ruan Mufeng put down the fan, took the brush, held the brush in one hand, leaned on the kang table with the other, lazily held his cheeks, smiled and thought about it for a while, and then the pen was dipped in ink and began to write on the paper.