Chapter 250: To Drink or Not to Drink (2)

If it weren't for hearing that Liu Shaobai had returned, Huai Yan would not have dragged this broken body and appeared in front of Qi Baimeng's eyes.

He was really not at ease.

Liu Shaobai stood outside the courtyard gate with medicinal food, listening to the conversation between Huai Yan and Qi Baimeng, his expression was unpredictable.

"Boss ......" Chi Yu felt the change in Liu Shaobai's mood.

Liu Shaobai didn't speak, but walked into the courtyard with the medicinal food.

Huai Yan and Qi Baimeng didn't expect Liu Shaobai to come over at this time, and when they saw Liu Shaobai, they were both stunned for a moment.

Huai Yan's face turned even pale, and he wanted to avoid Liu Shaobai's sight in a panic, so as not to let Liu Shaobai notice his lame leg, but he was in a hurry and rushed forward directly.

At the moment when Huai Yan was about to fall to the ground, a white and tender little hand gently supported Huai Yan's shaking body.

"Uncle Huai." Liu Shaobai didn't know when he came to Huai Yan's side and whispered.

This sound of "Uncle Huai" instantly made Huai Yan's eyes red.

He raised his eyes to look at the girl he had protected for a long time, and when he thought of the Longtan Tiger's Den in the future, he would no longer be able to cut through the thorns and thorns for her, but his heart was as painful as a knife.

"Big ...... The eldest lady ...... "Huai Yan tried to calm down his voice.

"Where did Uncle Huai go? I haven't seen you for a long time, isn't there something wrong with Shaobai, which made Uncle Huai unhappy? Liu Shaobai looked at Huai Yan, as if he didn't notice his lameness, and said with an ignorant expression.

Huai Yan was slightly stunned, and immediately shook his head.

"No...... It's not ......"

Liu Shaobai smiled slightly, "I knew that Uncle Huai wouldn't want me." ”

Huai Yan's heart was stabbed by Liu Shaobai's words, he lowered his head dejectedly, looked at his wasted legs, and secretly clenched his fists.

"Xiaobai, your Uncle Huai has some things to do during this time, so he's busy outside." Qi Baimeng opened his mouth to soothe.

"Are you done now?" Liu Shaobai looked curious.

Qi Bai dreamed of saying no, but when he saw Liu Shaobai's expectant gaze, he swallowed it raw.

"I'm done."

Qi Baimeng knew that Huai Yan felt that he was useless and didn't want to stay and drag down their mother and daughter, but Huai Yan was dragged down by them, and they categorically couldn't let Huai Yan go.

Liu Shaobai smiled slightly, "That's right, I just learned a few dishes, and I'm planning to make them for my mother, and when Uncle Huai comes back, we can taste my craft together." ”

As soon as Liu Shaobai said this, Huai Yan and Qi Baimeng noticed that Liu Shaobai was still holding a bowl of porridge in his hand.

However, I heard that Liu Shaobai had learned a few dishes, and the expressions of the two suddenly became a little complicated.

Liu Shaobai is mentally incomplete, and he stays in the Chiyan Marquis Mansion on weekdays and rarely goes out.

What to play, what to make trouble, most of the people in the Hou Mansion are used to her.

When he was young, Liu Shaobai didn't know what kind of temperament came suddenly, and one day he suddenly ran to Qi Baimeng and Liu Yunchen with a pot in his hand.

He said that he made his own food, and asked his mother and father to taste it.

The two elders naturally coaxed her, but the pot of rice directly made Liu Yunchen, who was in good health, vomit and diarrhea, and lay in bed for three days and three nights.

Even after many years, the lethality of that pot of rice is still fresh in Qi Baimeng's memory.

Huai Yan hadn't eaten it at the beginning, but he had seen his own iron-blooded man-like Hou Ye spitting into a posture of supporting willows......

Now when I heard that Liu Shaobai was going to cook, the faces of the two of them were not to mention how exciting.