Chapter 51 (2/2)

Duan Tingxuan sat down like a deflated ball and said depressed, ”I also know that the old lady may not be useful. I just didn't expect you to really lose face. It's all right. I'm not in a hurry to let it go for a while. I'll ask you, what's in the kitchen? How clean is it like being robbed?”

Su wennuan said, ”I cooked the meal in the big kitchen this noon, and then Xue's daughter-in-law came to clean up the pork sauce. I took it all to the big kitchen. In the evening, I was too lazy to cook, so I just got some rice and steamed two fish...”

Without waiting to finish, Duan Tingxuan's eyes lit up and salivated: ”you don't have to make patterns again and again. Your steamed fish must be excellent. Where is it? Bring it out to me.”

Su wennuan jokingly said, ”it's getting dark now. Don't we eat? Of course we all eat.”

”What? I ate it all?” the little Marquis stared like a hungry wolf in an instant. ”Just... There's nothing left?”

”There's a little rice and half a fish left...” Su wennuan said slowly. Before he could finish, Duan Tingxuan pulled his sleeve. He saw the slag man flashing star eyes and asked hopefully, ”where is it? It doesn't matter what's left. Our husband and wife haven't done anything intimate in five years? I don't mind eating the rest of you.”

”Get out.” Su wennuan blushed. This section of Tingxuan was really shameless. He said such words in front of the girl. He didn't want to face himself.

”Where the hell is it?” asked the young Marquis impatiently. After working outside all day, he is really hungry.

”Ah!” Su wennuan tilted his head. Duan Tingxuan followed her eyes. Then he saw the big cat recruit money. He was stunned for a while, and then said casually: ”do you like cats? Earlier, I went to the palace to ask you for a Persian cat. It's beautiful. It's just a native cat...”

The word ”just” has not been exported yet. The little Marquis finally saw the key point. He couldn't believe it. He looked at the blue and white bowl. He rushed over hungry tigers, pointed to the rice and fish in the bowl and looked at Su wennuan. His voice trembled: ”this... This is...”

”The rest of the rice and half of the steamed fish.” Su wennuan spread his hand: ”I'm the son of a thousand gold. I won't compete with the cat for food?”

Duan Tingxuan really can't compete with cats for food. However, Su wennuan's imagined scream and murderous gas did not appear. The young Marquis sat down in his chair as if his bones had been taken away, and said, ”I'm running around every day, working hard for the prosperity of this family and the prosperity of this family. In the end, i... I'm worse than a cat?”

As he spoke, the little Marquis raised his head, looked at the red lotus with tearful eyes, shook his lips and murmured, ”you say, i... I'm really so hateful? Even if you eat the rest, you'd rather feed the cat than give it to me? I... just, you really pay for the water. This is the case in the world. You... Eat well, I'll go... (to be continued.)

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