This time, because there were so many people in the hut, Mr. Huang was going to let them cook a few side dishes, but the family was very "poor", which was true, so several people were forced to come out to "purchase".

But in fact, when it comes to purchasing, it's just a few of them going out to their own small vegetable garden to pick something.

Lin Xiamo and Yin Jiao didn't follow because they were two girls, only a few boys followed.

Baotong didn't leave, she was holding a cup of strong tea in her hand, which was specially brewed for her by Teacher Huang because she was afraid that she would freeze, and Baotong smiled even more happily because of this strong tea.

"Xiaomo, there seems to be a pot outside, can you go and get it?"

Teacher Huang has been fashionable recently, and the words that come out of his mouth are so fashionable, Lin Xiamo shook his head helplessly.

"Okay."

Lin Xiamo sneezed as soon as she came out, and it seemed that she was cold last night, so she was a little uncomfortable today.

"Got a cold?"

When Lin Xiamo lowered his head and was about to serve the pot, Mu Beichen spoke lightly beside him.

Lin Xiamo looked up at him.

Mu Beichen seems to be the same as before, you have to have a demeanor and not a temperature, it's already a little autumn here, it's really a little cold, Lin Xiamo has already put on long sleeves, Mu Beichen is still a white short sleeve, she frowned, and said in a low voice: "A little." ”

Lin Xiamo hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Why are you wearing so little?" ”

Mu Beichen heard her words and smiled.

"Worried about me?"

Lin Xiamo frowned, and touched Mu Beichen's waist with the pot in his hand, because the pot had not been used for a long time, and in addition, Mu Beichen's white shirt was really a little white, so when Lin Xiamo touched it like this, the place where Mu Beichen's shirt was touched was already completely black.

Lin Xiamo bit her lip and was about to shake her head and leave, not planning to deal with Mu Beichen.

At this time, Baotong walked over and said in a very surprised tone: "Ah, Brother Ah Chen, what's wrong with your clothes?" ”

Lin Xiamo's first reaction was, what kind of name is "Ah Chen"? When did the two of them become so acquainted?

But it was obvious that the IQ of a certain president was still not enough at this time, and he whispered: "No, I just accidentally rubbed it." ”

But in Baotong's opinion, this is not an ordinary trivial matter, Baotong was extremely excited for a while, she said: "This is not a trivial matter, Brother Ah Chen, you go and change your clothes, and now the weather is very cold, I have a little cold, don't catch a cold." ”

The sentences were full of concern, Mu Beichen hadn't had time to refuse, Baotong was ready to come over and pull Mu Beichen to change clothes, but at this time, she seemed to have been mixed with something, and the whole person fell into Mu Beichen's arms.

A certain president didn't dodge at this time, and supported Baotong, speaking softly.

"Are you alright?"

Baotong shook her head, her face was red, as if she was very embarrassed, she hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Ah Chen, I want you to change your clothes, but you didn't stand firm just now." ”

As Baotong spoke, his eyes involuntarily swept towards Lin Xiamo, as if there was something hidden in it.

"I don't know why, but I just feel like I was mixed with something."

Mu Beichen couldn't hear what this sentence meant, he frowned, and just wanted to say something, Lin Xiamo had already hooked the corners of his mouth, and took the pot in his hand, and his tone made it impossible to tell whether it was good or bad.

"You talk first, I'll go and deliver the pot to Mr. Huang first."

Baotong was still smiling very happily, she turned her head to look at Mu Beichen.

"Brother Ah Chen, let's go, do you have a place to live? Shall I take you to change your clothes? ”

Baotong looked very harmless and enthusiastic, but Mu Beichen was because Lin Xiamo was not here, and the whole person had no enthusiasm, he frowned, and said, "I'll just go by myself." ”

Baotong looked at him from behind, not knowing what he was thinking.

When Baotong returned to the house, Teacher Huang had just lit the fire, and several people were talking in the room, and Baotong quickly adjusted her state after coming in, she smiled and leaned in front of Teacher Huang.

"Mr. Huang, what are you doing?"

"Mr. Huang is lighting a fire, and your strong tea has already been drunk?"

Baotong's face was red, and he said embarrassedly: "I went out with Sister Xiaomo just now, and I wanted to help, but I didn't expect to be helped, and I spilled strong tea." ”

When Teacher Huang heard this, he looked at Baotong in fright.

"You didn't burn, did you?"

Baotong narrowed his eyes.

"No, Mr. Huang, I'm Baotong, how can I get burned?"

Teacher Huang breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but say, "Xiaomo, why didn't you say it when you came in just now?" ”

Lin Xiamo was stunned for a moment, she really didn't know what she should say, saying that Baotong had spilled the whole cup of strong tea on Mu Beichen's body, and she had to take him to change clothes, or did she still slander her a little bit, saying that she would only spill it out after mixing Baotong strong tea?

Lin Xiamo clenched the firewood in his palm, smiled, and then said in a low voice, "I forgot just now, I'm sorry." ”

Teacher Huang didn't say anything like this, but the strange feeling in Lin Xiamo's heart became more and more obvious.

Yin Jiao didn't know where he went, so this one was overturned.

"Hey, did you know there's a bonfire tonight?"

When the room was lonely and silent, Mr. Huang suddenly mentioned it.

Lin Xiamo and Yin Jiao didn't react at all, not because the two of them didn't want to talk about Teacher Huang, but it didn't matter if the two of them didn't speak, even if they spoke, they would eventually be taken back by others to regain the sovereignty of speaking, since this is the case, why do they still speak?

Sure enough, even if the two of them didn't react at all, Baotong over there was already a very happy look and laughed.

"Really, Mr. Huang, I want to go, I feel very happy to think about it, Mr. Huang."

Yin Jiao pursed her lips, she always felt a little bad about Baotong's appearance. Baotong was originally a person here, how could he not know the so-called bonfire party here, really, Yin Jiao had only one thought in his whole mind, this woman was really so hypocritical.