He didn't speak. He got up to brush the pot and fired.

It's very skilful.

Xie xiezer is a person who has lived alone abroad for many years. Although he is not good at cooking, he still has some skills in cooking.

What's more, this time it's as simple as a fool, OK?

Just boiled noodles in white water, nothing to put.

Mo Yangyang leans in a wheelchair to watch Xie xiezawa's noodles.

Such him Mo Yangyang can't think of Xie xieze in her dream!

As if It's two people!

In front of her, Xie xieze, coming down from the altar, can wash her hands and make soup for her. She can satisfy all her mischief, spoil her tenderness and bring her warmth.

But the one in the dream

Mo Yangyang, hold your hand!

Xie xieze cooked the noodles soft and served them. He turned to tell Mo Yangyang that he could have dinner, but But see, she looked at him.

No, it's not looking at him. It's like looking at another person through him.

Xie xieze holds the chopsticks tightly. She What kind of world did you enter when you were in a coma?

He wants to know, but He also knows that it's time to ask these questions.

Xie xieze went over and bent down to touch Mo Yangyang's head: "Yang Yang, have a meal."

Mo Yangyang looked back and saw Xie xieze's enlarged face. Her body trembled inexplicably, and her eyes also slipped with a touch of panic.

It was this subtle and fleeting reaction that shocked Xie Xize.

What's going on

Why did Yang Yang look frightened when she saw him.

This kind of panic was different from the one she had seen him before.

The previous fear was that when you saw a kill B, you were afraid when you saw a, because he was a murderer.

And just that moment of fear is, a directly with a knife, to kill you, you become the one who was killed, so you fear.

The two are essentially different

Why is that?

Xie xieze didn't let the uneasiness in his heart come out. He didn't seem to be aware of it. He asked Mo Yangyang with a smile, "what's the matter?"

Mo Yang shook his head again and again: "it's ok Is the noodles ready? "

Xie Xize seems not to realize that she is not clever to change the topic, along with her words: "well, that is to tell you to eat."

"Let me eat, I'm starving..."

Xie xieze brought it over, but he didn't go out. He was in the kitchen, feeding Mo Yangyang.

Mo Yang said, "I'll do it myself."

Xie xiezer said: "you are too weak now. You may not be able to hold the chopsticks. I'll feed you and you can eat them."

Maybe it's really too hungry, too hungry

Mo Yang Yang thinks that this white boiled noodles, even without salt, is too delicious.

Xie xieze fed Mo Yangyang half a bowl, and then he didn't dare to let her eat any more: "you just woke up, don't dare to eat too much I'll have some snacks later. "

Mo Yangyang licked the corner of his mouth: "Oh Ok... "

Xie xieze took a paper towel to wipe Mo Yangyang's mouth: "good."

He pushed Mo Yang out: "now do you want to lie down and sleep for a while?"

Mo Yang Yang immediately said: "no, I've been sleeping for such a long time. I feel my bones are rusty and I don't want to sleep any more!"

Xie xiezer said: "well Have a chat with me... "

Mo Yangyang shook his head: "no, Uncle Wu, haven't you looked in the mirror recently? Look at your dark circles Uncle Wu, you are not young at all. You should be careful that you are getting old faster... "

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