Shuimiaomiao gave him a look.

Shen Mo Chen leans back to the chair defiantly, his chin is tight, his face is cold, and he is stirring the rice in the bowl. He has no appetite.

How dare she disobey him.

Shuimiaomiao's eyes flashed. He followed Shen Mochen's meaning and said with a smile, "grandfather, Mochen is also concerned about you. You can't eat braised elbows in brown sauce. You can't eat them. It's too greasy. Some other day, I'll make delicious food for my grandfather when he's fully recovered."

Old man Shen looked at Shen Mo Chen and said, "well." A, clip a lion's head, bit, shaking his head praise way: "really delicious. It's delicious. This is the best braised lion's head I've ever had

Shui Miaomiao said:

She thinks, grandfather this is not to Shen Mo Chen provocation, he is to her to die inside whole.

Water Miao Miao Miao sees Shen Mo Chen more and more bad facial expression, clip a lion's head to him, soft voice says: "you taste."

Shen Mo Chen glanced at shuimiaomiao coldly, took the lion's head out of the bowl, threw it on the table, and said in a cold voice to shuimiaomiao, "you love me, take it to feed the dog."

Shuimiaomiao pursed his lips and looked forward to Shen Mochen.

Feeling he's still angry about what happened yesterday?

The word fraternity, overtly and covertly, is satire.

Shen Mochen clapped his chopsticks on the table and wanted to stand up.

Shuimiaomiao is sad and holds Shen Mochen's hand, and the gurgling light flows in his eyes.

But, holding his hand, she didn't know what to say.

Is grandfather still there?

Shen Mo Chen looked at her pitiful and silent appearance, like a child who knew she was wrong, innocent, waiting to be forgiven, and helpless.

His eyes were deep and quiet, "I go to the bathroom, do you want to follow me?"

Shuimiaomiao released his hand.

Shen Mochen gets up and goes to the bathroom.

Shen looked at shuimiaomiao with his head drooping, his eyelashes trembling like dew.

He thought it was Miao Miao who didn't like Mo Chen, but now it seems that Mo Chen doesn't like Miao Miao.

What's going on here?

"Shall I help you to teach him a lesson?" Mr. Shen said.

Shuimiaomiao looks up at his grandfather with three black lines on his face.

You teach comfortable, leave her, not more bad luck?

Shuimiaomiao raised a smile and said, "no, grandfather, husband and wife quarrel, bed head quarrel, bed end and, little things, little things."

"That's true." The more you look at this girl, the more you like it.

Shen Mochen comes out of the bathroom and hears what shuimiaomiao says. He takes a deep look at shuimiaomiao, sits beside her and continues to eat.

After dinner, shuimiaomiao washes the dishes in the kitchen.

Father Shen looked at the kitchen, furtive, and asked Shen Mo Chen in a low voice: "little girl is very good. What are you dissatisfied with others?"

"Which eye do you see that I am not satisfied with her?" Shen Mo Chen counter asks a way, the eye is Shen old man son one eye.

I don't know what you look like. Go and break the durian. " Master Shen pushed Shen Mo Chen.

"No Shen Mo Chen is watching TV.

"Oh." "If you don't break it, I'll live here tonight," he said with a strange smile

Shen Mo Chen stood up in the kitchen.

Mr. Shen looked at the changes in the kitchen with his bright eyes.

Shuimiaomiao looks at Shen Mochen suspiciously.

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