The Jiang family's dinner tonight was much more lively than usual.

The sister-in-law knelt on the bench, her little hands on the edge of the table, and her big eyes stared at Chi Mohan and did not let go.

"Sixth brother, don't stare at the guests like this, the master said, it's rude." Jiang Yuan reminded.

The sister-in-law let out a sigh and withdrew her gaze.

"Mo Han, don't be polite, you can eat whatever you want, coarse tea and light rice, don't dislike it." Old man Jiang coughed.

Chi Mohan bowed slightly, "Yes, thank you Grandpa Jiang." ”

"What's so thankful for this, you and Mianmian are busy working on the small workshop together, and now you live next door, I see, if you have time, you can come to eat more, you are too lazy to do it alone." Old man Jiang said.

As soon as the words fell, I felt the vicious eyes of the old lady Jiang on the side.

It's very strange in my heart.

Could he be wrong?

It was indeed his wife who stayed with Chi Mohan to eat tonight, and he also followed the politeness, why was he still stared at?

Besides, he just thought that when Chi Mohan came to eat, the family would cook a few more meat dishes......

Isn't it okay to get fat with the light of the late ink cold?

If you want to be a fat person, why is it so difficult!

And dinner went on.

The dinner cooked by Liu Qiaoer and Zhu Ruyi, although it is not as good as the food outside, has a unique warm taste.

What's more, there is a little fox sitting on the opposite side feasting.

Jiang Zhimian, who had been busy all day, was already hungry, so he sat down at the table and began to treat his five internal organs, holding chicken legs, which was extremely cute.

Chi Mohan couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, picked up his chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of chicken, feeling that the taste was a little more fragrant than before.

Only the old lady Jiang is like chewing wax!

Her bowels were blue.

I knew that Chi Mohan was so polite, why did she open this mouth?

It's okay now, the cabbage was not protected well, and I took a dinner in vain.

To be honest, Mrs. Jiang really didn't think about Jiang Zhimian's marriage.

I didn't mention it before, but now it's different.

Mianmian is a fairy.

What mortal is worthy of a fairy?

Although Chi Mohan is good-looking, he has a lot of strength, and his bearing is extraordinary, and he is obedient to Mianmian's words.

Can...... That's a mortal, too.

Mrs. Jiang still wants to wait for Mianmian to return to the sky, and find a marshal and general in the sky to be the prime minister, so that she can be a good match.

The meal was finally finished, and Jiang Zhimian sent Chi Mohan out.

Walking to the main entrance, Chi Mohan turned around, his dark eyes were even deeper in the night, "Go in, it's very close, you don't need to send it." ”

"Then you get some rest early." Jiang Zhimian nodded, turned around and walked towards the house.

As soon as he raised his feet, he was stopped by Chi Mohan again.

She turned around, the goose-yellow skirt swayed gently, like a rippling lake, and the lantern covered with red paper shone down, and the light was also a little hazy, making the cheeks more petite and cute.

The clear apricot eyes looked at Chi Mohan suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Chi Mohan stared at her for a while, his thin lips lifted slightly, and he still didn't say anything.

He said, "It's okay, let's go in." ”

Looking at the little fox's innocent eyes, he still couldn't tell the truth.

This innocence, he wants to preserve it for Jiang Zhimian.

The rest is left to him to face on his own.

Anyway, before I met the little fox, didn't I face it for so many years?

Why bother with the little fox?

"Go to bed early." Chi Mohan said, turned around and left.