After Ning Huan and Du Mo ate at Han's house, Du Mo rolled into the kitchen to clean up the mess, he could see that no matter where he went, he couldn't change his fate of washing dishes and dishes.

He always had to pay for what he ate in other ways, and he was to blame for his greed, and if he could one day have the backbone to say that he didn't like to eat what the boss made, then he probably wouldn't have to wash the dishes, Dummer thought to himself.

When Mrs. Han saw Du Mo enter the kitchen, she also silently followed behind and was ready to fight, but Du Mo was determined not to let Mrs. Han help, just kidding, if he let the boss know that he actually asked Mrs. Han to help when he washed the dishes, he was afraid that he would lose a layer of skin when he went back, he didn't feel that his skin was itchy! It's better to be sensible and good for your legs, after all, it's not a day or two since the boss wants to break his legs.

Seeing that Du Mo insisted, Mrs. Han had no choice but to find an excuse to cut fruit and continue to lie in the kitchen, joking, she didn't cook today, if she let the old man know that she still asked the guests to wash the dishes, maybe how to criticize her, she didn't want to be criticized, she was not the kind of person who could withstand criticism, if someone criticized her, then she would cry to him!

So the two people who had their own thoughts found an excuse to stay in the kitchen and not go out, and after staying for a long time, the two of them also chattered.

The more Mrs. Han nagged, the more she liked Du Mo, just now I didn't see that this kid has such a sweet mouth and is so good at talking, and so sensible, although he is not as good at cooking as Ning Huan, but he is sensible, and he is very discerning, he can find a job, and he knows how to wash the dishes if he is not lazy after eating.

I couldn't help but search for a suitable girl in my mind, such a good child, the fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, of course I have to give it to myself.

After searching for a long time, Mrs. Han vaguely had a candidate, and then asked tentatively: "Xiaomo, how old are you this year?" ”

Du Meng replied while really washing the dishes: "It's twenty, and I'm a sophomore this year." ”

In fact, he doesn't remember how old he is, but the people who come here are about twenty years old, and he looks tender anyway, and others can't tell the difference, so he is also twenty years old.

"Oh, twenty, you're still young, where are you going to school?"

"Jiang Da." Dumo replied with a smile.

"Jiang University is good, I have been in Jiang University for many years, Jiang University is one of the top schools in China, very good."

Dummer: ............

So is Mrs. Han praising or praising herself?

has been a professor at Jiang University for many years, Jiang University is a good school, does the combination of these two sentences mean that she is also great?

Du Mo felt that his brain was not enough, and sure enough, don't guess a woman's mind, you can't grasp the point at all, okay?

"Do you have a girlfriend?" After going around and around for a long time, Old Madam Han finally returned to her focus.

Dummer: ............

So this is to introduce him to a girlfriend? Do people in China like to introduce girlfriends to good-looking, sensible and practical boys?

Originally, I subconsciously wanted to say no, but suddenly remembered Lu Aiyi, whether it was true or not, whether it was true or not, Lu Aiyi was his nominal girlfriend, if he said that he didn't have a girlfriend, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to stop in the future.

There were not two words that ran around Du Mo's mouth and then he swallowed them back into his stomach.

"Yes, yes, my girlfriend is from the School of Literature of Jiang University." Dummer swallowed.

I don't know why, he always feels weird when he talks about the three words of girlfriend, and the unspeakable feeling surrounds him, and he feels uncomfortable all over his body.

"Oh, that's a pity."

Old Madam Han sighed faintly, how can such a good boy have a girlfriend? If he doesn't have a girlfriend, she can also help him introduce girlfriends, maybe he will have a chance to become a family in the future. In fact, she wanted to introduce Ning Huan to someone, but looking at Ning Huan's age, she was a little unsure whether Ning Huan had a girlfriend or whether she was married. So I can only save the country by curve, if I take Du Mo, Ning Huan and Du Mo have such a good relationship, and they will definitely come to their house to cook often in the future.

"What?" Dummer didn't hear clearly, so he asked politely.

"Oh, it's nothing, I mean Ning Huan, this kid cooks really delicious, the old man hasn't eaten so much for a long time, the housekeeping aunt is not here these days, I see him lose a lot of weight but can't do anything." When it comes to her cooking skills, Mrs. Han is a little embarrassed.

"I haven't cooked for so many years, so I'm so busy now, and I can't take care of the old man when the housekeeping aunt is away, but he has a stubborn temper, and he can't pull back the eight cows that he decides, and I want to find the housekeeping aunt again, and he doesn't want to say anything." As she spoke, Old Madam Han sighed heavily.

Du Mo had almost washed it, and he was about to flush it, and when he looked back at the old lady Han who was preparing the fruit, he only felt that the black line on his forehead floated over.

Really, Old Madam Han is really a clear stream, his bowl has been brushed and the fruit that was put away is still the same as just now, and he hasn't moved.

For so long, Mrs. Han only cared about talking to him?

No, is there something wrong with Old Madam Han, otherwise it shouldn't be like this.

Du Mo felt that his brain was a little insufficient, so he followed the train of thought, and Mrs. Han first wanted to introduce his girlfriend to him, and he said that he had a girlfriend.

Then Mrs. Han kept emphasizing that the boss's cooking skills were very good, emphasizing that Mr. Han was very happy to eat today.

Suddenly, a bold guess flashed in Du Mo's mind, could it be that Mrs. Han actually took a fancy to the boss, and then wanted to ask him first?

No, no, the boss only has Shen Wenyan alone in his heart, the boss won't like others, and they are going back to the interstellar after the mission, how can they delay the lives of other girls? This is not what they should do to maintain the balance of the plane, he should stifle such a possibility in the cradle for the boss in advance.

He's so witty, and when he goes back, he must ask the boss for a reward. Thinking so, Dumer blurted out: "Our boss has someone he likes. ”

It was only when he said that he realized that it seemed inappropriate to say this, so he added: "Our boss already has a girlfriend." ”

But how awkward this sentence sounded, people didn't ask the boss if he had a girlfriend.

Du Mo was already embarrassed and didn't know what to say, phew, pig brain, and begging for a reward, it would be very good to be able to keep this leg when I went back this time.

"Huh? I have a girlfriend, okay, I know? And then what? What happened to girlfriend? Old Madam Han also looked confused, what is this going to do? What to do with this?

She just wants Ning Huan to come to the house to open meat for them if she has nothing to do, even if she has a girlfriend, it shouldn't affect her, right?

It's really not good, if your girlfriend is not at ease, she can bring it over, they won't mind one more person's rations, it's a very simple thing, as long as Ning Huan is willing to come over.

"Hmm...... That one...... It's just ......" Dummer felt like his tongue was going to tie up at the moment, so what was he going to say? What should he say? Mrs. Han doesn't seem to mean to take a fancy to the boss.