Tang Qiao is now very sensitive to the word "mouse", she turned her head to look at it, and her eyes widened instantly,

Jiang Lianyan took a step back, and before he could speak, he heard a heart-rending scream from behind him, "Ah! Mouse! ”

He turned his head to see that Tang Qiao had already hugged Zhou Moruo and buried her in her arms, trembling like chaff, Zhou Moruo patted and comforted her, "It's okay, it's okay, it's been caught by Xie Chao,"

Xie Chao picked up the lively plastic bag and looked at it, raised his eyebrows, and raised his leg to go over there.

Jiang Yanyan stretched out his hand to hold him, "I advise you to be kind,"

"Okay," Xie Chao stopped, he sighed, and said regretfully, "How cute the mouse is, why would anyone not like it,"

He handed the plastic bag to Jiang Lianyan again, "President, what do you say you want to do with it?" ”

Jiang Lianyan took a step back and said expressionlessly, "Since you like it so much, why don't you keep it on your bed?"

Xie Chao, "......"

"What's wrong?" Uncle Sun walked in from outside the door, "Aunt Zhang has already prepared a meal and is waiting for you, come and eat,"

Xie Chao shook the bag in his hand, "Uncle, there's a mouse here,"

"Mouse?" Uncle Sun walked over and took a look, "Ah, I'm sorry, no one has lived here for a long time, and there may still be places that haven't been cleaned, so let's go to the shop and buy a bottle of rodenticide to spray it later,"

Xie Chao, "What about this mouse?" ”

"Give it to me," Uncle Sun took it, walked to a waste pit at the door with the bag, and threw the bag down.

Xie Chao's eyes widened, and he hurriedly ran over, the little mouse fluttered in the water a few times, choked on two mouthfuls of water, and finally sank down, without moving,

Xie Chao covered his face sadly, "Oh no, my brother rat, you died so miserably,"

Crowd, "......"

Uncle Sun scratched his head, "This young man, you, are you okay?" ”

Xie Chao covered his face, "I'm fine, I am, I'm just a little sad,"

Ji Tong's brows jumped, and he walked over and grabbed Xie Chao's collar and dragged it back, "I'm sorry uncle, this friend of mine is not very good at braining, and he scared you,"

Uncle Sun smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, you guys come over and eat,"

Aunt Zhang was a slightly chubby aunt, she came out with a stack of bowls, and said with a smile, "You guys sit down first, I'll serve you rice,"

Everyone gathered around the two large round tables separately, Wu Boyu swallowed his saliva, held the spoon in his hand and said, "I smell the fragrance, I'm dying of hunger,"

Yang Zhigang glanced at him with disgust, "Can you have a little interest?" ”

"Come on," Aunt Zhang came out of the kitchen, holding a wooden plate with several bowls of yellow and clear porridge in her hand.

She smiled and said, "Come, try our special porridge here,"

Wu Boyu couldn't wait to take a spoon and scoop it a little, and tried to put it in his mouth, "Well, it tastes weird, but it smells so good,"

Tang Qiao also took a sip, "There is a fragrance of flowers, what is this made of?"

"Yes, it's indeed a flower," Aunt Zhang pointed out the door, "It's the kind of tree that blooms on the side of the road, called wisteria flower,"

Kong Fanyin just picked up the spoon to drink, but when she heard the words, she put it down again, and said hesitantly, "Flowers, can you still eat them?" ”

"Of course you can eat it," Tang Qiao couldn't help but choke her, "Haven't you ever eaten broccoli?" ”

Xie Chao almost squirted out a mouthful of porridge, "Ahem, eldest sister, broccoli is not a flower,"