Seeing Mo Qingyuan nodding before he went out, An Xian squatted down and scooped up the ointment to apply the medicine to him, she found that this woman's skin was still very white and tender, not like the hands of a working person at all, but in her book, this woman is a cannon fodder, and she didn't write about her birth experience, so she didn't know anything about her body!

"Yuan'er, if it hurts, just speak, I'll be lighter." An Xian said while taking the medicine.

"Don't fake your kindness." Mo Zhi was not there, Mo Qingyuan didn't care about it, and his soft voice had to be suppressed viciously: "You can't leave this time, I will get you away next time!" ”

An Xian sighed lightly, although this is not a child born by himself, but this is written by himself! Is this her own doing? I can't be angry anymore, I can only say: "I will be good to you, you don't have to reject me so much." ”

Mo Qingyuan turned his head and glanced at her: "I'm not rare!" ”

An Xian is a terrier...... said helplessly: "Okay, let's talk about this later." "His injury was knocked with a board by himself, a child is so cruel to himself, it can be seen that he is terrible, if he doesn't break it from a young age, he will grow up?

As he spoke, the medicine had been prepared, and he spread a quilt on the kang: "Lie on the quilt and be comfortable, and you can eat later." ”

Mo Qingyuan's small eyes stared at her, although this woman had never beaten herself, she never liked him, and the two of them basically never gave each other a good face, why did they wake up today It seems to be different? It must be a woman who is afraid that her father will drive her away, a fake woman!

An Xian went to the kitchen and saw that the fire had been lit, Mo Zhi put the rice into the pot and was about to chop vegetables! An Xian hurriedly passed: "I'll come!" It's not meant to be sliced. ”

"You're coming? I'm afraid it will be a pot of paste again. ”

"And you're watching from the sidelines?" An Xian took the knife, cut the radish and diced potatoes very skillfully, and then fried it with rice bacon, put the seasoning, and soon the fragrance came out.

"Alright." An Xian put out the fried rice, and she didn't ask for any extravagant dishes, she was a little hungry and uncomfortable.

After setting the dishes and chopsticks, An Xian said, "You eat first, I'll give this to Yuan'er." ”

Mo Zhi watched her enter the house with the meal, and there was no fluctuation in his heart, in his opinion, it was all just her pretending to stay.

"Are your hands all right?" An Xian squatted and put the rice in front of him: "Taste it." ”

Mo Qingyuan's big grape-like eyes rolled, he couldn't help smelling the fragrance, picked up a spoon and scooped it into his mouth, but he didn't expect it to be more delicious than he imagined, and the child suddenly didn't care so much, and began to devour it.

"Slow down, don't rush." An Xian smiled and watched him eat, this is the little protagonist in her book, so of course she was very good-looking and cute when she wrote it, but her temperament was too hateful.

Mo Zhi ate a bowl, listened to the lack of movement inside, got up uneasily, and when he walked to the door, he saw An Xian squatting on the side of the kang, watching Yuan'er eat with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

His eyes sank, on the one hand, he felt that she was just acting for herself, but the smile was really realistic, just after Mo Qingyuan finished eating a bowl and raised his head to see him, he immediately grinned obediently and said, "It's delicious, this." ”

Seeing that the child was happy to eat, Mo Zhi didn't say anything, the meal was finally eaten peacefully, and after everything was cleaned up, Mo Zhi threw the remaining half bottle of medicine to her: "Wipe it!" ”