Congee couldn't figure out why he was angry, so he simply didn't want to.

ran straight over, grabbed the door before he closed it, and carried the person out.

"Little skinny pole, don't go."

Huo Ji'an's face was biased, he didn't look at her, and said stubbornly; "I'll leave, you don't care about me, you go and play with your brother, what do you care about me."

Brother?

He was talking about Wei Xuhong.

Congee Congee said inexplicably: "What does it have to do with my brother?" ”

These words were like igniting a powder keg, Huo Ji'an's eyes widened in disbelief and said, "You are still protecting him!" ”

His voice jerked up an octave, "You let go of me!" I'm not playing with you anymore! ”

Porridge Porridge's little face wrinkled, I really couldn't understand what he was talking about, and couldn't help but ask, "Little thin pole, what have you been looking at lately?" ”

Huo Ji'an: "......"

It's nothing, it's just some ancient romance dramas like "you listen to my explanation, I don't listen to me, I don't listen", and he can't understand what they're doing, he just thinks it's quite lively.

While he was in a daze, Congee Congee carried him to the sofa and didn't let him go, "Little thin pole, why did my brother and I provoke you?" We are friends, if there is anything unhappy, we have to say it, otherwise we will not be friends. ”

Hearing this, Huo Ji'an was also anxious, he wanted to be friends with the fat girl.

Glancing at Wei Xuhong, he pursed his mouth and said aggrievedly: "You only asked him if he ate or didn't ask me just now, you don't care about me." ”

I see, this is it.

Porridge porridge said; "You won't be able to eat after a while, and your anorexia may recur, so I didn't ask you."

That's right.

Huo Ji'an was stunned for a moment, his face turned red all of a sudden, he scratched his cheeks embarrassedly, and whispered, "I'm sorry fat girl, I misunderstood." ”

"It's okay." Porridge patted her little chest generously, "I'm not angry, I don't need to say I'm sorry, my brother is not angry, right?" ”

Wei Xuhong nodded, in fact, even now, he didn't understand why he was angry about such a trivial matter.

He didn't say anything, though.

Children are a bit overbearing to their friends.

Huo Ji'an, in particular, was originally a little bully.

He pouted, "I'm your best friend." ”

"Uh-huh, yes." Congee Porridge touched his head, "Are you still angry?" ”

Huo Ji'an's fried hair was smoothed out by her at once, and he laughed all of a sudden, "Don't be angry." ”

Within two minutes, the children were chirping again.

Yu Ze watched this scene from the kitchen and couldn't help but laugh.

Porridge porridge is really good, if it is awkward, it will not be left until the next day, and it will be solved on the spot.

As for An An, maybe it was because she lacked too much attention before, so she didn't want to say anything even if she needed to ask for it, but hoped that others would be able to understand it.

Thinking about it, Yu Ze's expression also became serious, and he planned to look for a book on parenting to see a solution.

He has never raised children, but he hopes that An An can be happy.

Thinking in his heart, the movements in his hands were not slow, and he skillfully flipped the spoon, and the smell of rice soon hit.

Porridge couldn't help but sniff, and drooled all over the place.

Not long after, Mother Wei, who was opposite, also brought a few dishes over and said enthusiastically: "Tell me what you want to eat, and I'll make it if I don't eat enough." ”

Her plus Yu Ze's work also filled the table.

Congee looked at it, rolled his eyes, didn't say anything, and ate obediently with the bowl.

Both of them have very good craftsmanship, and a table of people is lively and eating.

After eating, let them sit down, and Qin Ze went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

During the meal, they also learned the details of how several people knew each other.

Knowing that Congee Congee was going to treat Wei Hai, Yu Ze said: "Congee Congee's medical skills are very good, don't worry." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the wound on his face, "My wound used to be very deep, and even medical beauty couldn't do it without scars, but now it's better." ”

Speaking of this, Congee Congee also remembered it, and hurriedly leaned over to take a closer look.

Counting the time, it's been a month.

Because of the new flesh on it, there are also a little light pink marks, and when he shoots, he can cover it with a little bottom.

Congee Congee nodded with satisfaction and said, "I'll readjust the recipe in a while, and Uncle Yu will continue to use it." ”

"Okay." Yu Ze smiled and nodded.

Mother Wei happened to bump into him when she was throwing garbage before, and saw his face, the wound was very deep, which was quite scary.

I didn't expect the medicine to rub the porridge to be better.

At present, I also have a deeper understanding of the medical skills of porridge, and my heart is more steady.

A few people chatted, Qin Ze glanced at the time and said, "I have something to do in a while, I have to go out." ”

Wei's mother understood, hurriedly got up and said, "Then I'll go back first, I'm going to have surgery soon, I have to stay in bed for a few days, I'll go prepare some change of clothes." ”

"Okay."

Wei Xuhong also followed, and Congee Congee made an appointment with him to have time to play together.

When they were sent away, as soon as the door closed, Congee Congee looked at Yu Ze pitifully, "Uncle Yu, do you still have any food?" I didn't eat enough. ”

Just guess and know.

I didn't know she was here before, and the meals they cooked were all according to the normal amount.

That's probably not enough for her to make a bottom.

Hearing this, Huo Ji'an said strangely: "Fat girl, why didn't you say it just now when you weren't full?" ”

Congee Porridge scratched her head and whispered, "Auntie is too enthusiastic, I'm afraid that if she wants to cook for me, she will make her family poor." ”

Thinking of her amount of food, Huo Ji was aware and nodded seriously.

Really.

The fat girl is too good to eat.

"It's okay, you can eat whatever you want at my house."

"Hmm!"

Porridge looked at Yu Ze.

Yu Ze smiled, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her cuppy, "I'll cook, you and An An will play for a while." ”

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Yu."

"You're welcome."

Yu Ze obviously knew more about her amount of food, and directly stuffed most of the pot of rice, afraid that the porridge and porridge would be in a hurry, so he simply fried a few dishes.

After eating, the porridge leaned comfortably on the sofa, touched the raised little nipple belly and said, "It's full." ”

Huo Ji'an also smiled and touched her belly, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a sharp voice and was startled.

I only heard the voice say harshly: "Sister, how do you take care of your mother, look at how thin your mother has become!" ”

Immediately after, other voices followed.

Congee didn't know what was going on, so Huo Ji'an pulled her to the window, lay there and looked down, and the little chicken paw pointed at a few people outside and said, "It's them who are arguing." ”

Seeing him like this, he is obviously very used to it.

Congee Congee also looked curiously, only to see a man and a woman standing there, and the woman was pushing an old man in a wheelchair.

The man looked at the woman angrily and shouted: "This is our own mother, you don't know how to take good care of it, your conscience is really in the dog's belly!" ”

The woman's face was full of exhaustion, and she kept her head down and did not speak.

The people around also followed, and there were people around who were lying by the window to watch the excitement like them.

I only heard the people upstairs sigh: "Oh, this woman is not filial, I know her, and I listen to her mother scold her every day." ”

Hearing this, Congee Congee's ears moved, and he said strangely: "Then why didn't he push the wheelchair?" ”