Chapter 37 (No touching my woman)

Well, what should have happened. This time, it will be killed by Chi Yechen.

Chi Yechen squatted down, touched the little boy's head, and said dotingly, "Auntie is just too excited. Isn't Xiaobao scared?"

The little boy shook his head obediently: "No, it's just that the aunt is too strange. How can my brother stand her usually!" The boy shrugged his shoulders in difficulty.

Chi Yechen pinched the little boy's face, raised his eyes and quietly observed Ziyuan's expression. He smiled and said, "You boy, there's nothing you can do. Who let me marry her!"

"Chi Yechen, what are you talking about? What do you mean by marrying me? I have nothing to do with you!" What and what? It seemed that her Ling Ziyuan stuck it shamelessly and calmed down: "Well, you go on. I'll see if grandma needs any help!" After saying that, he turned around and disappeared. But not far away, she still heard the little boy asking non-stop, "Do you like her?"

Ziyuan's whole heart seemed to be lifted up. How can this little child ask such a question? I don't know if it will be embarrassing? The strange thing is that she seems to be looking forward to Chi Yechen's answer.

With a sigh, she is simply crazy. Does she still need to wait for Chi Yechen to answer this question?

"Xiaobao, aunt seems to be angry. Let's not study this problem first." Chi Yechen said helplessly.

"Grandma, what can I do for you?" Ziyuan got into the kitchen and asked with a smile.

The old woman raised her hand in the water, shook her head, squeezed her mouth and smiled: "No, you can eat later." The old woman carefully hit the quantum yuan with her head and feet. He squinted and smiled and said, "That's right, that's right. The clothes fit well. It's just that this style is very old, hehe... Children won't dislike it!"

Ziyuan quickly said, "How can it be? I'm afraid that grandma's clothes are usually reluctant to wear, and she actually took them out for me as a stranger. And thank you very much for taking us in on this rainy day.

"As long as you don't dislike it, it's okay. The family hasn't been so lively for a long time. I also want to thank you!" The old woman frowned and relaxed, as if she had thought of something she didn't want to recall.

Ziyuan took the old woman's washing dishes and turned her head doubtfully: "Grandma's words..."

The old woman sighed deeply and said, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. Our mother-in-law and grandson live in this family. My son and daughter-in-law had a car accident. Oh, what a pity for the child. I think if I'm gone, I may have to send him to the orphanage in the city.

"Grandma, I'm sorry to mention your sadness, I..."

The old woman grabbed Ziyuan's hand and smiled, "There is nothing to apologize for. This is also true. I just don't trust Xiaobao. Well, after listening to my old lady talk for a long time, let's cook first, or we will starve together later. The old woman patted Ziyuan's hand: "I think that's your husband. It's good for you, child, take good care of it!"

"No..." Ziyuan denied it, but the old woman's eyes were full of smiles. All right, all right, the dishes in the pot are about to burn. Look at my memory!" The old woman knocked on her head and didn't say much to Ziyuan about anything else after dealing with pots and pans. Ziyuan also seemed to be absent-minded to help.

"Come on, let's have dinner. Xiaobao, take this uncle to wash his hands!" The old woman walked out of the kitchen and shouted at Xiaobao.

Xiaobao blinked his big eyes and deliberately looked at Ziyuan and shouted, "Grandma, can I call him brother?"

Ziyuan followed the old woman and helped to hold the dishes. Hearing Xiaobao's words, the word "well" appeared on her forehead. This child...

The old woman pouted and glanced at Ziyuan: "You child is rude. How did grandma teach you, ghost!" Chi Yechen's eyes were also full of a smile that could not be hidden. He was silent. He liked to look at her exciting expression on his face, which was usually hostile and alert to him.

She is cuter than before.

Xiaobao looked at Chi Yechen with a disappointed look: "Oh, oh, okay, uncle, just uncle." He took Chi Yechen's hand at ease and said, "Let's go, uncle, let's wash our hands, or there will be a lot of bacteria running into the stomach and biting people."

Chi Yechen followed Xiaobao to wash his hands. The old woman said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, this child is ignorant."

"It's okay, it's cute, hehe..." Ziyuan squeezed out a smile and was embarrassed to complain to the grandmother that there was something wrong with the child's eyesight. Obviously, she was younger than Chi Yechen.

The two men who waited for a while and didn't wash their hands, er, no, it was a man and a boy. They never came out. Grandma, I'll go and have a look!" Ziyuan pushed away the chair and walked towards the side where they had just disappeared. As soon as I arrived at the door, there was a conversation between the two people, and the situation forced Ziyuan to eavesdrop.

"You boy, if you have capital, you must know how to use it!" This is the voice of Chi Yechen.

Gha? Use? What to use? He shouldn't be taking care of bad children. No, that's the future flower of the motherland. How can he withstand such devastation?! This bastard Chi Yechen! She rushed in, but another voice stopped her. A little man grabbed her in her head: "Listen to what else they have to say first!"

The foot that took a step back to its original position.

Xiaobao rubbed the bubbles on his hands, looked up doubtfully and asked, "Why, what is uncle talking about capital?"

"It's okay if you don't understand, but. In the future, when you see a woman, it's more useful to call your sister than aunt, understand?"

Xiaobao nodded as if he didn't understand, but the next sentence completely confirmed that he really didn't understand: "Why?"

Chi Yechen stopped his curious eyes: "No explanation, if you want to please girls, you have to be smart. Don't ask any more questions. Let's experience it by yourself!"

Ziyuan almost wanted to flatten Chi Yechen outside the door. What did he say to such a small child? Let the child learn from him? Picking up girls is indeed Chi Yechen's style, and he also has that capital.

Angry! Ziyuan stamped her feet.

"Well, can I worship you as my teacher?" Xiaobao turned on the faucet and flushed it clean. He raised his head and asked.

"A teacher?" Chi Yechen bowed his head and said, "What kind of teacher do you worship?"

"Teach me how to escape from girls!" Xiaobao took it for granted and pulled Chi Yechen's clothes.

"What do you teach? Are you still a man?" Chi Yechen thought it was wrong and said, "No, you are really not a man. You are just a boy!"

Xiaobao was unwilling to hear this. He crossed his waist and roared unconvincedly, "What, why am I not a man? Boys are men's potential stocks. Don't underestimate me. I'll try it for you now! Humph!" With that, Xiaobao ran to the door, and Ziyuan hurriedly turned around and left there. Fortunately, Chi Yechen grabbed Xiaobao and didn't see the back of Ziyuan running away: "Hold, you go and try it? What are you trying?

Xiaobao's eyes widened, blinked without showing weakness, and looked at Chi Yechen sinisterly: "Then we can please the woman outside more than anyone else!"

"What are you talking about?" Chi Yechen grabbed Xiaobao's collar at the back of his neck. Xiaobao ignored it and snorted and turned his head.

"You bastard, don't touch my woman!" Chi Yechen pointed to Xiaobao's nose and warned seriously.

Xiaobao was not afraid of him. He walked around under him and broke away from Chi Yechen like a slippery loach. He ran to the door and made a grimace at Chi Yechen.

Chi Yechen was unprecedentedly planted in the hands of a child this time, which made him feel frustrated.

He came out with a gloomy face. When eating, he gave Xiaobao warning eyes from time to time. Xiaobao automatically ignored it, added a piece of fat fat meat to Ziyuan's bowl, and smiled at Ziyuan and said, "Beautiful sister, eat more. You're too thin. You can't do this!"

Ah? Ziyuan was suddenly a little confused. Beautiful sister? Isn't it aunt? Is this child an idiot of his age?

Uh... He is just a child. How can he be like this? Forgive her for the nonsense she just thought.

"That... Thank you, Xiaobao is so good!" Ziyuan touched Xiaobao's head with a smile. He looked at the fat in his bowl with difficulty. What should I do? She doesn't eat this.

After Xiaobao was praised, he threw a triumphant look at Chi Yechen in the gap that everyone had not found, and passed the message to Chi Yechen with his mouth: "What you said is more useful than aunt. It's really good!"

Chi Yechen, who sat next to Ziyuan, observed Ziyuan's expression all the time. Of course, she looked at the embarrassment of fat and found it. The chopsticks mercilessly took away the fat in Ziyuan's bowl. Ziyuan looked at Chi Yechen's strange behavior inexplicably. This was the thing in her bowl. What does he want to do?

Xiaobao stared at Chi Yechen angrily, and his two dark eyebrows twisted to the middle. Instead, Chi Yechen smiled charmingly: "I didn't expect Xiaobao to be so cute. Give me this meat. My wife is allergic to fat meat!" He also deliberately aggravated the word wife, as if declaring ownership.

Allergic to fat? What's the excuse for this? When did she become allergic to fat meat? She just didn't eat it.

Ziyuan's pupils dilated several times, and she looked at Chi Yechen doubtfully, but Chi Yechen blocked her doubts with a smile and smiled charmingly: "Isn't that right, wife!"

"Ah, yes... Yes, hehe..." Ziyuan was forced to laugh dryly.

Xiaobao lowered his head aggrievedly, and all his expression was buried.

It seems that Xiaobao is sad. What should I do? He quietly pinched Chi Yechen's leg on the ground and stared at him. Then comfort Xiaobao as if nothing had happened. Holding Xiaobao's shoulder: "Xiaobao?"

The moment Xiaobao raised his head, he was about to cry: "Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were allergic. I... I almost hurt you. I'm really sorry!" With that, he lowered his head again, and his little hand slid on the tablecloth.

Ouch, why is this child so girly? The poor look made Ziyuan feel sad. Suddenly, she thought of what the grandmother said before and thought the child was particularly pitiful. For a moment, he couldn't help holding Xiaobao in his hands and simply hugged him in his arms. He patted Xiaobao on the back and gently comforted him, "It's okay. It's okay. You don't blame you for this matter. Good boy, don't blame yourself. Let's eat first. Don't be hungry."

There were no tears on Xiaobao's face. He looked at Chi Yechen through Ziyuan's shoulder and looked at him triumphantly. Chi Yechen was not angry, with a look of being optimistic about the play. On the contrary, Xiaobao was uncomfortable and came out of Ziyuan's arms. He didn't say a word, didn't pick up vegetables, and didn't say anything. I'm eating rice all the time.

Ziyuan didn't understand what was going on at all and looked at Xiaobao in a daze.

In a short time, the bowl of white rice disappeared. Knowing Xiaobao's voice, he said, "I'm full. You can eat slowly!" After saying that, he jumped off the chair and didn't know where he had gone in the blink of an eye.

"Im not pay attention to him, that child. Come on, let's eat quickly!" The old woman said.