After they separated from Meng Haowu and the others.
Shu Zhihan's eyes were still looking behind her.
"What's wrong? What do you want to ask?"
Luo Jinyu revealed her thoughts with one word.
"As expected of my husband, he is very smart. I am just curious, why did you suddenly recruit a general named Meng?
Is it possible that you have a soft spot for people named Meng?
Oops, you must be so good at this, you don’t want to find a wife with the same surname as Meng, right? "
Shu Zhihan's sudden idea is really not something that ordinary people can figure out.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Besides, I didn't find one, but two."
Luo Jinyu glanced at her, then looked forward and said calmly: "These two brothers are distant relatives of the Dameng brothers."
After hearing this explanation, she nodded, "So that's it."
The two of them arrived at Biluo Courtyard without knowing it.
As soon as she entered, Mi Yue couldn't help feeling happy when she saw her being carried back.
He immediately placed the dishes and chopsticks, "Miss, General, please use them slowly."
After saying that, he pulled Qingxin and left the room.
Qingxin, who was dragged out by her, asked with some confusion: "Sister Miyue, why are we leaving? Shouldn't we be waiting inside?"
"I asked you, are you stupid? Don't worry, it's okay. There's a lady in there."
"No, I just saw the general carrying the young lady back. Is she injured?"
Miyue was like a detective, holding her chin in her hand, nodding her head and saying: "Well, according to my experience, it must be a sweet behavior between two people. It seems that we will have to change our minds soon. Call me madam."
She said without forgetting to raise her eyebrows.
It's just that Qing Xin seems to think that's not the case, but doesn't know how to refute it.
"Sister Miyue, what is your experience? What is it?"
"My experience with story books, let me tell you, our young lady likes to read story books the most, so I read a lot of them with her."
There seemed to be a trace of envy on Qingxin's face, "That's great."
Seeing her expression, Mi Yue immediately stepped forward and hugged her, "Don't think about the past anymore. If you like it, let's watch it together in the future, okay?"
The warmth she received instantly moved Qingxin very much.
"But I can't read any of those big words."
Qingxin showed a hint of embarrassment on her face and lowered her head.
Miyue patted her gently and said, "It's okay. If you want to learn how to read, let the lady teach you. She taught me."
But if you don’t want to take the trouble to learn, then I’ll read it to you, okay? "
"Sister Miyue, you are so kind."
Miyue felt a little embarrassed when she praised her. She originally wanted to secretly see what was going on inside, but it seemed that she couldn't do that now.
She took Qingxin and left the place.
Luo Jinyu, who was in the room, heard a rustling sound outside. Although he couldn't hear it clearly, he probably knew they were discussing.
Shu Zhihan held the dish for him with a loving look on her face, "Husband, try this."
"Um."
Luo Jinyu nodded slightly, picked up the vegetables in the bowl and stuffed them into his mouth.
"You agreed. Is this the former or the latter?"
Luo Jinyu frowned slightly and looked at her, as if he didn't understand.
"I'm asking you, when you say 'well, are you husband? Or are you going to eat this?"
Shu Zhihan held chopsticks in her hands, resting her chin on them, looking at him expectantly.
"The food tastes good."
Luo Jinyu glanced at her sideways and wanted to laugh, but restrained himself.
He didn't give a direct answer, but just made a fuss.
it.
This behavior made Shu Zhihan feel a little frustrated.
She supported her head with one hand and placed vegetables in his bowl across her face.
Luo Jinyu watched her carrying her head, without even looking at what was being held against her.
I don't know why, but looking at her angry look, I couldn't help but feel like laughing.
After a while, he saw that there was no more food in the bowl in front of him.
Luo Jinyu smiled and shook her head, picked up a chicken leg and put it in her bowl.
Shu Zhihan saw this scene out of the corner of her eye, her heart skipped a beat, and she paused while picking up the food in her hands.
She sat up slightly and turned to look at him.
"Okay, eat something quickly. If you're angry, you have to eat enough to have the strength."
Seeing his rare good temper, Shu Zhihan felt a warmth in her heart.
He picked up the chicken legs in the bowl and stuffed them into his mouth, but when his hand slipped, the chicken legs just fell down.
Thinking that usually she would eat directly with her hands, but now that he was here, it would make him laugh.
Luo Jinyu looked at her like that, smiled and shook his head, reached out to pick up the chicken drumsticks in her bowl, and brought them directly to her mouth.
Seeing her stunned, he put the chicken drumstick to her mouth.
"Here, let's eat."
Such a gentle Luo Jinyu?
Is this an illusion that I attended to get?
Shu Zhihan couldn't believe what she saw with her eyes. She couldn't help but reach out and touch her face, and then pinched it hard.
Ouch, it hurts.
The real pain made her realize that she was not hallucinating.
Luo Jinyu looked at her like this and knew that she didn't believe it.
"Eat or not, my hands are sore."
"Eat, eat."
Shu Zhihan opened her mouth and took a bite.
"Is it tasty?"
"Mmm, it's delicious, sweet."
Luo Jinyu was a little confused when she said it, what the hell, sweet chicken drumsticks?
He was thinking, could it be that sweet dishes are popular in Mingjing City now?
Shu Zhihan realized her gaffe and immediately said, "No, I'm not, I mean because, oops, I don't know what to say."
She found that it was better not to explain, but the more she explained, the more confusing it became.
"Okay, I understand. Does it taste sweet if you take a sip of the medicine now?"
Shu Zhihan quickly stood up and reached out to touch his forehead. This operation made him confused.
"Are you sick? Why do you feel like you are talking nonsense?"
When Luo Jinyu saw her like this, he really thought that he was sick, and he also said that she was sick?
What's the meaning?
Wouldn't it be better if I were more cruel to her?
Why is she so uncomfortable with this being slightly gentler for her?
Thinking of this, he suddenly had some doubts about himself, wondering if it was his problem?
Or should I be nicer to her on weekdays?
Shu Zhihan looked at him holding a chicken drumstick in his hand and stared at herself without saying a word.
His eyes wandered for a moment, and he asked with some embarrassment, "Did I say something wrong again?"
She gently took the chicken drumstick from Luo Jinyu's hand.
