Peony had tears in her eyes, they were tears of pain, and she couldn't speak, when she saw Mu Huachen, she was relieved, and she could finally see someone who was good to talk to!

Mu Huai is a piece of wood, and Saitama Niang's torture is everything, plus the few men in the family who have just accepted it are noisy.

She's been suffering all morning!

"Drink water!" Dengfeng took a step to the side, poured a cup of tea, pushed it in front of Peony, and spoke in a flat voice.

The voice was like a command.

Peony picked it up gratefully, but heard Saitama's gentle voice: "Peony girl, my pastry is so hard to swallow?" Do you need tea to send it down? ”

Peony's eyes rolled.

People are obviously called Peony!

Why do these mother and son always say one less word!

Dengfeng frowned, picked up a piece of pastry, and put it in his mouth, his brows furrowed tightly, and even chewing gave out the feeling of biting stones.

The next moment, Dengfeng picked up the tea cup and smoothed down the residue in his mouth, poured another cup, pinched Peony'er's chin, and without saying a word, directly poured the tea into Peony'er's mouth.

"Mrs. Saitama, this pastry goes well with the tea and is very delicious, why don't you taste it yourself?" Dengfeng's expression was indifferent, and his voice opened in a low voice.

The smile on Saitama's face stiffened for a moment, and he coughed lightly twice: "You are guests, so naturally I want to give you food." ”

As he spoke, he kindly pushed the pastry in the direction of Peony.

Peony'er's face darkened for a moment, and she was so frightened that she stood up directly, and walked towards Mu Huachen with stiff legs and feet: "Sister of the God of Medicine...... I...... I have something to do with you, can I take a step to speak? ”

Mu Huachen raised his eyebrows slightly, crossed the peony, and sat directly in front of the stone table, opposite Mu Huai.

Seeing Mu Huachen sitting down, Saitama hurriedly brought down the pastries on the table and replaced them with a few plates of fruit.

Peony was surprised, is this the difference between her own daughter and the guests picked up outside?

Mu Huai's slender fingers pinched the handle of the teapot, poured a cup of tea elegantly, pushed it in front of Mu Huachen and chuckled: "Mother is afraid that you will have a stomach trouble if you eat it." ”

Once, the Mu family was preparing for the old lady's birthday, and all the people in the family, including Sister-in-law Lin, were sent to work on the birthday, there was no cook in Simuyuan for three days, Mu Huachen and Mu Huai were growing up, and they couldn't stop eating, so Saitama cooked by himself and made a plate of pastries, Mu Huachen didn't think about it, and ate it directly, but he was sick for half a month.

The blood of the Yang in Mu Huachen's body can detoxify all kinds of poisons, and the food cooked by Saitama is more lethal than poison.

At this point, Saitama no longer dared to let Mu Huachen eat what he had made.

Mu Huai's jokes had no effect on Mu Huachen.

Mu Huachen just smiled, picked up the tea and took a sip, looked sideways at Peony and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

She took off her veil, and as soon as Leng Silent saw this, she set up an enchantment, at least for now, she couldn't let people outside know that Mu Huachen was the god of medicine.

Peony saw that the pastries were all taken down, and she breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down with peace of mind. I wanted to drink a glass of water, but I found that the teacup in front of me had bottomed out, but Mu Huai had no intention of pouring water for her.

The corners of Peony's mouth twitched, and she could only come in person.

After drinking a glass of water, I felt that the bitterness and dregs in my mouth had disappeared, and before I could speak, I froze in place, with my red lips open but I didn't know what to say.

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