Text Text_Chapter 170 Bitter Meat Scheme

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"Come on! Try this braised crucian carp! ”

At the dining table, the old man made seven or eight dishes with great interest.

It's rare for the family to be so lively, and he, an old man who has been lonely for so many years, finally has a lively feeling.

When people are old, they just want to see the scene of children and grandchildren full of joy and happiness.

The old man looked satisfied.

Luo Weiwei doesn't like to eat fishy things, but she just symbolically tasted it and didn't move much. However, she felt that the old man Fan had really worked cooking.

"Delicious! You can go straight to the food show on TV! After praising Old Man Fan a few words with Zhao He'an, she secretly glanced at Fan Yihang, who was sitting opposite her.

Fan Yihang's expression looked a little cold, of course, it was not much different from his usual life, but she just felt the difference. This difference comes from the fact that Fan Yihang didn't look at her directly since he sat down, but instead helped Qin Qianqian hand over the chopsticks!

Well, although he also helped Zhao He'an deliver the ......

She sighed in her heart, feeling that she was really cautious enough, and she had said that it would be fair competition, but Fan Yihang just politely handed Qin Qianqian a pair of chopsticks, and she was angry three hundred and eighty-one times in her heart.

was looking at Fan Yihang with a daze, and Fan Yihang suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her.

Luo Weiwei was startled, and as soon as the chopsticks holding the small ribs were loosened, the soup splashed on her hand.

When the ribs were served, they were still bubbling hot, the temperature was very high, and they were all oil, so when she splashed like this, her hands immediately turned red.

"Yikes! This ......"

As soon as the old man Fan exclaimed, Fan Yihang on the other side had already put down his chopsticks and stood up.

"I'll take her to deal with it." Fan Yihang said, pulling Luo Weiwei, who hadn't reacted yet, into the kitchen first, and flushed the scalded parts with cold water.

Luo Weiwei only felt the pain after realizing it, but there was cold water "chilled", and the pain was not so strong.

She even smiled and said, "Am I not in agreement with your family?" Why do you get hurt all the time in your house? ”

This tone was obviously joking, but Fan Yihang was silent for a while, raised his eyes to look at her deeply, and said, "In the future...... Be careful at my house. ”

Luo Weiwei: "...... What? I'm kidding. ”

She found that she couldn't joke with Fan Yihang, he would take anything he said seriously, and she didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

However, although his hands were burned, Fan Yihang finally didn't ignore her just now.

Although her hand hurts, this heart is beautiful, and she can be regarded as using the bitter meat trick for Fan Yihang!

"Still laughing? It seems that it is not serious. Fan Yihang turned off the faucet and said, "Then let's go back to dinner." ”

"Don't—" She hurriedly turned on the water from the faucet with her other hand and said, "I'm laughing at the tribulation!" With a smile on his face and an MMP in his heart! ”

Fan Yihang frowned: "What do you mean?" ”

Luo Weiwei: "...... It doesn't mean anything, it's just that my hands hurt a lot. When you're done chilling, you'll have to take me upstairs to apply the potion! After all, this is an injury in your home, and you are responsible. ”

She took her cheekiness to the extreme, and Fan Yihang's eyes showed some helpless emotions. When her hands were almost flushed with cold water, she really led her to apply ointment.

In fact, although the broth was soup, it didn't reach the point where she needed to apply medicine, she just wanted to talk to Fan Yihang alone, and by the way, she tried to find out if there was a wind blowing at that time, or someone heard her conversation with Qin Qianqian upstairs.

Seeing the two of them go upstairs, Qin Qianqian, who was still eating, couldn't sit still.

"I'll go up and see if I need help."

However, before she could put down her chopsticks, she was stopped by Zhao He'an.

"You're a guest, just let Ah Hang handle this little thing. You eat first, if you really don't worry, I'll help you go up and have a look. ”

The old man nodded and said, "Yes, Qianqian, you eat yours, I don't think it's okay." ”

Fan Zeng Ming said so, Qin Qianqian couldn't insist anymore, for fear of being seen something, so he had to continue to eat absentmindedly.

Damn Luo Weiwei, she even used the bitter meat trick! Shameless!

……

Upstairs.

Or the room where the medicine was rubbed last time, Fan Yihang took out the medicine box, handed the scald ointment and cotton swab to Luo Weiwei's cotton swab, and said, "Can you apply it yourself?" ”

Luo Weiwei originally wanted to paint it herself, but when Fan Yihang asked, she immediately shook her head: "I can't paint it, I can't paint it." I hurt my right hand, and my left hand is not good. Can't be painted! ”

Fan Yihang: "......"

He looked at Luo Weiwei, who was obviously acting, silently, still sighed, pulled a chair and sat down helplessly, and said, "Put your hands on the table." ”

Luo Weiwei obediently put her hand on the table, watched Fan Yihang apply the ointment to the cotton swab, and then used the cotton swab to help her apply the ointment little by little.

The ointment is cool and cool, and it smells like a cool oil.

Luo Weiwei looked at Fan Yihang, who was seriously helping herself with the medicine, looked at his cold facial features, but soft eyebrows, and couldn't help asking: "Little Brother Fan, when I went to the toilet, where were you?" ”

Fan Yihang didn't speak, just looked up at her.

Luo Weiwei panicked in her heart, and wanted to cover up and say: "I just can't see you when I come out, and I feel a little curious." ”

Fan Yihang lowered his eyes, continued to apply the ointment, and replied in a very flat tone: "Go pick up Zhao He'an." ”

"Pick him up? Didn't he help me get home? ”

Fan Yihang reminded: "He is not from Yucheng. ”

It is equivalent to sending others home safely, and you are lost.

Luo Weiwei felt funny and relieved at the same time.

Fan Yihang went to pick up Zhao He'an, which meant that there was really no one upstairs at that time, but she and Qin Qianqian were too nervous, and they were a bit of a bogey.

"Alright." Fan Yihang stood up.

"Thanks!"

After explaining the matter clearly, Luo Weiwei felt extremely relaxed, and after going downstairs, she ate a big bowl of rice, and her appetite improved.

"Continue to stay here and eat in the evening, and I'll cook the shrimp again." The old man said enthusiastically.

After Qin Qianqian knew about her dinner at Fan's house, she couldn't continue to stay cheekily, but she was about to refuse, but Qin Qianqian agreed first.

"Then I'm going to bother you." Qin Qianqian said very politely.

"No intrusion, no intrusion. Someone to eat with me, an old man, and I didn't have time to be happy. ”

After eating, Luo Weiwei went home to get homework, and Zhao Hean said that he wanted to go out to eliminate food, so he went out with Luo Weiwei.

Taking advantage of this gap, Qin Qianqian knocked on Fan Yihang's door with a math homework book.

Old Man Fan went to his daily lunch break, and now is the rare time for her to be alone with Fan Yihang.

"Knock knock."

After knocking on the door a few times, Qin Qianqian cleared her throat, pinned the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, and held the homework book in her hand tightly with both hands, beating a drum in her heart.

It's just that no matter how nervous she is, she must take this step.

Luo Weiwei is right, it is useless for her to blindly stop Luo Weiwei, it is the most important thing for Fan Yihang to notice herself.

"Who?" Fan Yihang's light voice came from inside.

Qin Qianqian tightened her palms and replied, "It's me, Qin Qianqian." ”