"Man's wife!"

These three words are like the flame that ignites the cannonball.

After a snort, Qiao Shulan exploded: "You dead boy, who do you say is a man's wife?" ”

"Whoever picks up, I say whom."

Meng Zifei said, rubbing and hiding behind Rong Zheng, and lowered his voice to accuse him: "You dead boy, why don't you tell the man that his wife is back?" ”

If he had known, he would not have bumpered with his own bad head.

Rong Zheng glanced at him, with an expression of 'how can you blame me for finding your own death'.

"I'm still on business, and I've slipped away."

Meng Zifei was about to run, but he was tripped by Grandma Qiao's kind voice:

"Xiaofei, what are you going to do when you just entered the door, come and sit down here with Grandma Qiao, let Grandma Qiao see, you bad boy, don't say come and see Grandma......"

“……”

Meng Zifei suddenly showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

Qiao Shulan at the kitchen door still wanted to show her teeth and claws at him, but was driven into the kitchen by Grandma Qiao.

The atmosphere in the living room has become slack.

After watching the warmth of the whole process, I was a little dumbfounded, crying and laughing.

Seeing Qiao Shulan at the gate just now, she was a little afraid of Meng Zifei, she thought that these two people had a past, so she was afraid that they would be embarrassed to meet.

I didn't expect it to be such two rivals, it's really ......

Just as he was about to ask Rong Zheng with a smile, Yu Guang swept Liu Xiaoqing on the opposite side with a lonely face.

Liu Xiaoqing saw that he felt warm and looked at himself, his eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on his face.

Wen Wen pursed her lips and smiled, not missing the jealousy that flashed in her eyes just now.

Tut......

It's getting more and more interesting.

Hearty meals were served quickly.

Qiao Shulan herself has been abroad for a few years, and after the novelty of fast food at the beginning to the nausea of seeing it later, she has practiced her cooking skills to treat her stomach.

In the past three years, my cooking skills have been very good.

But Grandma Qiao still remembered the plate of finger-thick shredded potatoes that Rong Zheng fried for her last time.

He asked with a smile: "Rong boy, when will you show your grandmother a hand again?" ”

Rong Zheng: "......"

The meal was finished so happily.

Nuan helped clean up, and when he went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, he was kicked out by Qiao Shulan: "Hurry up and sit and rest for a while, how can there be a guest to wash the dishes." ”

"Sister Joe......"

"Go and go, I'll be done in a few moments, you can send them some fruit."

As he spoke, he stuffed a plate of washed fruit into his warm hand.

“……”

Warmth can only come out with fruit, the living room is empty, and there is a sound in the study on the west side.

"Rong ......"

She walked to the door of the study and was about to speak, but was stopped by a voice inside:

"Camp Commander Meng, this is the last time you borrowed my book, and I finished reading it, but I'm sorry, I forgot it when I read it, so I accidentally annotated it."

In the study, Liu Xiaoqing handed the book in his hand to Meng Zifei with some restraint.

"Hey, it's okay."

Meng Zifei took the book with a nonchalant face, turned a few pages and put it down.

Liu Xiaoqing's eyes flashed, and he took out a neatly folded new scarf from his bag: "Camp Commander Meng, this is my own ......"

"Nuan Nuan?"

A sudden male voice from behind him interrupted the words in the study.

Wen Wen turned around and saw that it was Rong Zheng, so he asked, "Where have you been?" Sister Joe asked me to come over and deliver fruit. ”

"I'm helping Grandma Joe find something."

The two of them talked and entered the study: "Come and eat the fruit, Sister Qiao just washed it." ”

"Yo, it's terrible, the man's wife still washes fruits?"

Meng Zifei laughed, took an apple and took a bite, and looked at Liu Xiaoqing on the side: "What did you just say?" ”