Is she pampering him as a man?
Li Miaomiao put the two hens into the upturned basket, then soaked the pigs in salt water and soaked them in well water, preparing to wash them in the morning.
She went into the kitchen and cut up a piece of lean meat, washed it, minced it into minced meat, added onions, ginger and eggs and stirred it evenly. Fearing that Xiao Xian wouldn't eat enough, she cut it into noodles and cooked them together.
After bringing his bowl into the room, Li Miaomiao turned around and walked out when Xiao Xian's cool voice came.
"Would you be interested in raising me as your favorite boy?"
Male favorite?
Li Miaomiao's eyes twitched, and she turned around and stared at him inexplicably.
"I don't treat you as a man's favorite. When we get married, you are my husband-in-law. My money is also your money. You can spend it as you want. What's the problem?"
"I do not need your sympathy."
The cold voice was a bit cold and stern, and Li Miaomiao really couldn't understand him.
Why is he so stubborn?
They are always competing secretly. There are only two people in the house and there are no ghosts. The only one he can internally fight against is himself.
She took a deep breath and asked patiently: "Xiao Xian, what exactly are you competing for?"
This sentence was like a stab to his back. He suddenly raised his head and glared at Li Miaomiao, her peach blossom eyes as black as the abyss.
"go out."
Seeing him clenching his hands into fists as if trying to hold back something, Li Miaomiao lowered her eyes and her tone was impatient.
"Xiao Xian, you are right that I took the initiative to provoke you. I also said that I would get along well with you. A few days ago, you told me not to provoke you, and I tolerated it."
"If you keep getting angry at me for no reason over and over again, then I will..."
Before she finished speaking, she immediately turned around and walked out.
The room became quiet, and Xiao pinched his knuckles until they turned white. He lowered his head and made a self-mockery, feeling extremely lonely.
I didn’t even dare to run away after finishing my words.
Also, who cares about a disabled person.
The next moment, Li Miaomiao came in with a bowl in one hand and a small stool in the other. She put the stool on the ground, sat down and had a big mouthful of noodles.
After swallowing, he turned around and smiled at Xiao Xian.
"Don't you hate me? I will come to your room to eat every day from now on. I will make you mad."
Although his behavior was childish, extreme measures had to be used to deal with Xiao Xian, a person with an eccentric temperament.
Xiao Xian's eyelids twitched, and a hint of anger rose in his heart.
Hearing the deliberately amplified snarling voice, he really wanted to throw her out.
Li Miaomiao took a few mouthfuls of noodles. She didn't hear any sound behind her, so she simply turned around and faced him to eat.
Seeing her eating openly facing him, Xiao Qian's veins on her temples jumped twice, and she held a stone between her fingers and was about to move it.
"Get out of here."
His voice was cold, and he spoke to Li Miaomiao unceremoniously with a hint of sullenness.
Seeing that the cold expression on his face was getting worse and worse, Li Miaomiao advanced instead of retreating. She took another mouthful of noodles, and her voice sounded like she had never eaten noodles in eight lifetimes.
After swallowing, she smiled brightly and said: "You seem very angry? But it doesn't matter. You are bored in the room every day and have a lot of hatred, so you won't be angry with me."
After saying this, she continued to talk.
Xiao Xian stared at the top of her head, and the pebbles in his hands were turning into sand little by little.
There was no noise in the air except Li Miaomiao's murmuring voice. After finishing the last bite, she looked up and saw the man's eyes locked on hers. She grinned at him.
"The noodles are really good."
After saying this, she carried the bowls and chopsticks and left the room. As soon as she walked out, there was a sound of breaking behind her.
Looking back, the small bench that Xiao Xian often sat on was torn apart, and he was still holding a piece of broken wood in his hand. His deep eyes were like a hunting wolf, staring at him coldly.
You look so weak, but you can actually break a bench with your bare hands?
Li Miaomiao knew how disgusting her eating noodles was, and she knew even more clearly that he destroyed the bench to give her a blow.
She lowered her eyes and then walked in with a smile. She picked up the pieces of wood on the ground under his gaze, and when she stood up, she smiled with a crooked smile.
"This bench has been worn out by you. It's time to change it."
The beautiful smile was so annoying in Xiao Xian's eyes, he joked: "It's like replacing someone."
Li Miaomiao became speechless when she mentioned this incident. She couldn't feel sorry for Xiao Xian. She knew she was in the wrong, so she packed up the wood blocks on the floor and went to the kitchen.
Throwing the pieces of wood onto the firewood pile, she exhaled and reached out to rub her cheeks.
"My cheeks hurt so much when I'm shaking."
Thinking of what happened on the day Xiao Xian proposed getting married again, Li Miaomiao wanted to rush to Lin's house and beat up Lin Dalang.
If it hadn't been for Lin Scumbag's behavior, the original owner wouldn't have provoked Xiao Xian, a man who seemed easy to get along with but was actually eccentric.
Let her come through and suffer directly.
On the other side, Lin Dalang kept sneezing.
Li Xiaorou had just washed and hung up his clothes that were stained with pig stench. When she entered the room and saw him sneezing non-stop, she felt heartbroken.
"Lin Lang, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Dalang covered his mouth and kept sneezing: "Sneeze~ I don't know either."
Li Xiaorou smelled the smell of saliva in the room. She took out a handkerchief and covered her nose, speaking words of concern.
"Lin Lang, ever since you met Li Miaomiao on the way back, nothing has gone well since you got home. She must have given you the bad luck. I'll go find her tomorrow and tell her."
Hearing that she was going to find Li Miaomiao, Lin Dalang sneezed twice in succession and quickly stopped her.
"Don't go looking for her just yet."
"Lang Lang, are you treating her...?" Li Xiaorou's tone was gentle, with a hint of grievance.
Lin Dalang immediately stretched out his hand to hold the person in his arms and coaxed: "Don't think about it, how could I fall in love with that ugly and vicious woman."
"Then why did you tell me not to go find her?"
Li Xiaorou felt so happy when she heard Lin Dalang scolding Li Miaomiao, and she pretended to be considerate in front of her.
Seeing that his wife was so well-behaved, Lin Dalang wanted to tell her, but then he remembered that Fang Ce had specifically told her not to let others know, so he hugged his wife tightly and comforted her:
"That ugly woman cut down the tree at Fat Aunt's house last time. I feel sorry for you and I'm worried that if you go there alone she will hurt you with a knife."
Hearing that Lin Dalang was concerned about her safety, Li Xiaorou couldn't wait to rush to Li Miaomiao to show off.
"Lin Lang, you still feel sorry for me."
Lin Dalang hugged the lovely little bird and said proudly: "Xiaorou, I will take you to live in the city soon."
"City?"
Li Xiaorou looked up at him in surprise, with tears in her eyes.
"Lin Lang, my sister often told me in the past about the status of her mother's family in the city, but I only have a fat mother. She has everything, and I have nothing."
Looking at the frail Li Xiaorou in front of him, Lin Dalang thought of her pitiful appearance when he first met her, and felt affection in his heart.
"Xiaorou, please rest assured. Li Miaomiao is destined to live with that cripple Xiao Xian for the rest of her life. No matter what she has or what she doesn't have, I will let you have it in the future."
The touching words made Li Xiaorou cry with joy: "Lang Lang, you treat me so well."
She secretly thought: She will snatch all the good things from Li Miaomiao.
