83. Chapter 83 Am I right? Is this going to be a child bride?
Chapter 83 Did I hear it correctly? Is this a child bride?
Lian Shang's eyes widened, she really dared to eat! Seeing that Xiaoyue wanted to continue eating, she coughed loudly several times.
Shi Wushuang looked at Lian Shang worriedly, "Are you sick? I've brought some backup medicine."
"I...I am...ah..." Lian Shang stroked his forehead awkwardly.
Mu Wangqing hesitated again and again, but picked up the chopsticks and started eating. Shangguan Wuwo and Lian Shang looked at him in surprise and started eating. After thinking for a moment, they also started eating.
Only Shi Wushuang and Mu Sang had not yet moved their chopsticks. They looked at each other inadvertently. They were shocked and quickly turned around to eat.
Seeing everyone eating, Fuji Hikaru raised the corners of his mouth. When he was serving a bowl of soup, his hand accidentally got hot and he couldn't hold it steady. The scalding hot soup spilled onto his young hands.
"Ah - it hurts!"
Everyone was startled, and the old woman stood up quickly and shouted nervously, "What's wrong? Where did we meet? Does it matter?"
Xiaoyue quickly took a handkerchief and soaked it in water and applied it to Fujihi Kang. She looked back at the old woman and said, "Mother-in-law, it's okay. It's just a burn. Just take care of it."
"This child is so careless!" the old woman scolded angrily and distressedly.
Fujihiko cried and looked at Xiaoyue with tears in his eyes, "Well - it still hurts!"
Lian Shang couldn't stand it anymore and snorted, "Wen Wen, a manly man, is as weak as a girl. Why are you crying?"
"I...I really...hurt..." Fujihiyasu's eyes were frightened and he stuttered even as he spoke.
"Let's do this. I'll take him down to bandage him, and you guys can eat first!" Xiao Yue took Teng Xikang down, but she didn't see anyone looking ugly.
Lian Shang was even more angry and put down her chopsticks with a clatter, holding her arms bulging in her chest.
In the back room, Xiaoyue lowered her head and wiped Teng Xikang carefully, but did not pay attention to the top, where Teng Xikang looked at her affectionately.
His eyes gradually became deeper, and he thought how great it would be if time stopped here!
"Xikang, how are you? Are you feeling better?" Xiaoyue was tidying up at the side.
"Sister Xiaoyue, it's much better. Sister Xiaoyue is so clever!" Fujihi Yasuo jumped down fiercely.
"You just have a sweet mouth, let's go." Xiaoyue tapped her forehead and led him over.
When I came to the front hall, I found that no one was using their chopsticks and everyone was sitting down.
"Why don't you eat?" Xiaoyue looked at these people inexplicably.
Shangguan Wuwo shook his chopsticks and looked at Die Xiaoyue listlessly, "Of course it's to wait for so-and-so."
The corner of Xiaoyue's mouth twitched a few times, "Everyone, let's eat."
Everyone ate without much enthusiasm.
Teng Xikang pouted, "Sister Xiaoyue, I want you to feed me!"
Mu Wangqing couldn't bear it anymore and her face suddenly darkened, and she looked at the child with hostile eyes, "You can use your other hand to eat!"
"I...I'm not used to it!" Teng Xikang bit his lip and looked even more pitiful.
"Uh... ok, I'll just feed you!" Xiaoyue fed him spoonful by spoonful helplessly. Mu Wangqing, who was sitting next to him, had a face so gloomy that ink dripped from his face, and the people around him swallowed it unconsciously.
Swallowing my saliva, I felt terrible at this explosive low pressure.
Although the mother-in-law on the side could not see anything, she could feel how well her son and Die Xiaoyue got along.
She covered her mouth and smiled, "Miss Xiaoyue is nice and has a kind heart. If anyone marries you, you will be lucky. I wonder if Miss Yue is engaged?"
Xiaoyue was rather embarrassed and peeked at Mu Wangqing, "...not yet."
"If the girl doesn't dislike her, why don't she become a child bride for my son?"
When everyone heard this, they immediately stopped talking. Xiaoyue opened her mouth in surprise. Did she hear it correctly? She actually asked her to marry that young child?