Chapter 772

An xiaonuan sits on the cushion, picks up a cake, scoops a mouthful of cream and delivers it to yemingjue's lips.

"Have a bite. It's delicious." Her tone was sincere, as if she were really inviting him to dinner. However, yemingjue knew that the little wife was teasing him, because she knew she didn't eat sweet food, but she didn't know what he had done to make the little wife angry.

An xiaonuan was amused to see that yemingjue couldn't resist and said, "I just tasted it. It's not sweet. It's just soft. It's very delicious!"

Of course, she knew yemingjue didn't like sweet, so she gave him this cake without sweet taste!

It seemed that yemingjue didn't believe it. He looked at the cream in front of him doubtfully. It seemed that he was looking at some dark food that was hard to swallow.

"I'm angry that you don't eat. The consequences of my anger are terrible!" An xiaonuan threatened.

Her cheek was puffy like a puffer. Yemingjue couldn't help but poked it with his hand. Sure enough, it felt as soft and smooth as he imagined.

Then he looked up and saw an xiaonuan's discontented eyes. He broke into a smile, and then he took that mouthful of cream. Forget it, even if it's poisonous, he'll be as sweet as malt.

Night Son Yu and night Son Rui two people together spurn father, and then continue to bow to son smoke cut bread.

A few people sat in the forest with leaves flying. After eating, they took a walk on the top of the mountain and went on to the next scenic spot.

"Dad, I want to go to the bathroom." Yezirui's face is not very good. After all, when she was just on the mountain, her mother asked her if she wanted to go to the bathroom. He refused, and in an xiaonuan's questioning eyes, he said: "I'm not a child. I can control this little thing!"

Looking at an xiaonuan's smile, he felt a little hot on his face. What a shame!

Night Son Yu looking at night Son Rui that embarrassed appearance, also open mouth to say: "I also want to go."

Yemingjue frowned, looked at his son who was about to reach his waist, and then looked at an xiaonuan with thin arms and legs. Subconsciously, he wanted to say "solve it yourself", but an xiaonuan knew what he was thinking as soon as he looked at his expression. He restrained his smile and said: "take them, I'll wait for you with Ziyan."

Yemingjue didn't want to go away, not only because an xiaonuan was delicate, but also because she didn't understand l Mandarin. He didn't want to make an xiaonuan afraid.

"Go ahead, I'll be fine. Just come back." An xiaonuan said.

Yemingjue is pushed by an xiaonuan. He has no choice but to take his two sons to the bathroom.

At the moment, they have reached the street of the small town, which is a prosperous commercial street. The toilet is a little far away. After waiting for a few minutes, an xiaonuan feels a little bored.

"Mom, that's so beautiful!" Yeziyan said in an xiaonuan's arms.

An xiaonuan looks at her jade lotus like hand and sees a pottery shop.

"Come on, mom will take you to buy one." An xiaonuan then walks to the pottery shop with yeziyan in her arms.

An xiaonuan is dazzled by all kinds of pottery. The pottery in this shop is probably made by the boss by hand, because she sees the boss sitting on the counter, drawing flowers with a small plate in her hand.

These porcelains all have local characteristics. Whether they are patterns or styles, they are rare styles, and even some of them have never been seen before.

An xiaonuan was just a little curious, so she came in to have a look. However, seeing how beautiful these pottery are, she had some ideas to buy them.

But she is still holding yeziyan in her arms. It's not easy to choose pottery. She can only put down yeziyan and go to get the bottle she just saw.

The pattern on this bottle is not very complicated, but the color on it is very elegant, and she likes the style very much. It just happens that there is a flower arranging bottle in her room, that's it.

She is holding yeziyan in one hand and the bottle in the other. She is about to go to the cashier, but she is bumped by a strong man.

The bottle in my hand was knocked down and fell on a stand.

Grunt down a piece, and then issued a crisp crackling sound.

“NO！” As soon as he was hurt by the porcelain pieces, the boy started to cry because of the pain in his hand.

The already narrow store is now in a mess, but the strong man who bumped into people walked out without looking at them. The contempt in his eyes is obvious. The gold necklace around his neck makes his face shiny.

An xiaonuan saw that the man was about to go out of the shop, and he ran to stop him with his crying yeziyan in his arms.

"You can't go, you have to bear the loss here with me!" Craftsmen are not easy, she must bear the loss, but most of the responsibility is the man hit out!

The man who was stopped looked at the woman in front of him and understood what she said, but he looked at her with puzzled eyes. Then he asked in L Mandarin, "what are you talking about?"An xiaonuan has doubts in his eyes. What is he talking about? I regret that I didn't learn l Mandarin. Now I can't understand what this man is saying!

The man saw that an xiaonuan didn't understand L, so he was even more unscrupulous. He walked towards an xiaonuan, and his big hand was about to hold an xiaonuan's slender waist. He had a good idea. Later, if the woman screamed, he would say that he didn't understand what the woman was saying, because she came to throw herself in his arms, which had nothing to do with him.

At this time, the owner put down his plate and came over.

He is about 50 years old, but his eyes are bright. He has just been looking down to trace the flowers, so he didn't see who the porcelain was knocked down. When he heard the voice, he looked up again and saw the two men standing beside the exhibition stand, and the broken porcelain pieces on the ground. The cry of pain just now was his cry.

He looked at the two men and felt that the little girl didn't look like a person who did this kind of thing. Moreover, she stood at the door and stopped the man. It seemed that the man should have hit her.

"You're going to lose money!" The old man said in Mandarin l with some accents.

The man with the gold necklace didn't expect that the shopkeeper convicted him without even asking. He just had a rough look at these porcelains. They all cost thousands of pieces and just broke more than a dozen pieces. All in all, they can take half of his property.

Today, he just came out to find his girlfriend to play around, but he didn't want to spend so much money on such a broken shop!

So he shook his head, pointed to an xiaonuan and said, "it's not me, it's her."

An xiaonuan didn't know what they were talking about. When she saw the man with the gold necklace pointing at him, she knew that he must be shirking his responsibility. So she waved her hand and said, "it's not me. It's us who bumped into each other."

The shopkeeper thought that she was saying it was not her, but the man who pushed it down, so he looked at the man with the gold necklace even worse.

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