Chapter 117: I Didn't Want to Cry, Really!
"Miao Miao, are you up?"
Hearing the cough, the gray-faced Zhao Han blushed with shame, and his eyes were full of embarrassment.
He got up earlier than Miao Miao, thinking that he could take this opportunity to perform well and prove that he was still very useful, who knows......
Shouldn't it be easy to start a fire?
He remembered that when he saw his mother and second sister make a fire, they just used some fire folds to blow it, and took some things to ignite the fire easily.
Why is it replaced by him, it is so difficult to make a fire?
He thought about what to cook for Miao Miao, but it was over before it started, and it made Miao Miao's kitchen a mess and smoky.
"If I don't get up again, you're afraid you're going to smoke yourself into bacon."
It's a shame that this person can stay here for so long, and she can't stand it when she comes in for a while.
Xue Miaomiao pulled the grizzled Zhao Han out, she didn't want to stay in this messy kitchen for a moment at all, oh, such a big smoke, I couldn't stay.
"No...... I'm sorry, I'm ...... I was going to make you something to eat, but I didn't expect it...... Messed up. ”
was pulled out of the kitchen by Miao Miao with a disgusted face, Zhao Han became more and more embarrassed, and his face burned hot.
"I didn't mean to, really, Miao Miao, don't be angry with me!"
Raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, it hurt, it hurt, it hurt, and the tears flowed uncontrollably, drawing two traces on Zhao Han's big flower surface, which was extremely weird.
“…… I'm not angry. ”
In Zhao Han's eyes, is she so terrifying?
She didn't say a word of reprimand, why did this person cry?
Did he make it of water?
Tears are like no money, and they flow when they are said, which catches people off guard.
Fortunately, her heart is good enough and her ability to bear it is strong enough, otherwise, she may be scared to death by Zhao Han's hand at some point.
"That ......"
"Smoke as big as the kitchen, don't you choke?"
Rolling her eyes, Xue Miao glanced at Zhao Han speechlessly, glared at him angrily, and snorted: "Okay, don't cry, it's just this little thing, as for it?" ”
"I ...... I didn't want to cry, Miao Miao, my eyes ...... My eyes hurt and I ...... Can't control ......"
Stunned for a moment, Zhao Han stared at Miao Miao depressedly with red eyes like grapes, choked up to explain, the more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and finally bit his lip in embarrassment, hung his head slightly, and didn't dare to look at Miao Miao again.
Xue Miaomiao: =_=!
She's really not a wicked person!
Do you want to look like such a little daughter-in-law?
"Then why don't you go and wash? It's all a flower cat, dirty or not? ”
Rolling her eyes speechlessly, Xue Miaomiao pointed to the water tank under the courtyard wall, and said coolly: "Remember to take a handkerchief soaked in cold water to compress your eyes, otherwise, you will suffer." ”
"Okay, I'll go."
The eyes hurt so much, it was hot, it was too uncomfortable, as soon as Zhao Han heard Miao Miao's proposal, he hurriedly ran in the direction of the water tank, ran a few steps, suddenly thought of something, and stopped to look at Miao Miao.
"I forgot about the handkerchief."
Seeing Zhao Han looking at her with a look of wanting to say something, Xue Miao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud: "It's okay, you wash it first, I'll get it for you." ”
“……”
That's not what he meant!!
Looking at Miao Miao, who limped away after speaking, the corners of Zhao Han's mouth twitched, but a smile appeared in his eyes, and in the end he didn't say anything, so he obediently scooped water to clean the dirt on his face......