Chapter 403: Radish and cabbage each have their own love
When I got out of the car, I saw who it was if it wasn't Xiao Zhuoyan? It's just...
There was a conspicuous red scar on his left eyebrow.
Xu Wanqing stared for a few times and said nothing, but Xiao's mother asked with concern: "Ayan, what's going on? Where did the scar on your face come from?"
"The cat scratched it." Xiao Zhuoyan felt a little unnatural and glanced at Xu Wanqing.
Xu Wanqing instinctively avoided his sight, only to hear Xiao's mother say again: "You are talking nonsense, can a cat scratch such a mark? I think it is a female cat that has become a sperm?"
Xiao Zhuoyan touched his face and whispered: "Mom, it's okay, it's just a small scratch and it doesn't hurt."
"Yes, in your opinion, everything doesn't matter. It doesn't matter how that woman treats you." Xiao's mother started nagging angrily, "I really don't know what is so good about her? How come she seduces your soul and knows about ghosts all day long?
Howling ghosts, but you still give in, Ayan, are you still my son? Are you still the Xiao Zhuoyan from before? How could you be so capable when you were with Qingqing? Why did you feel so capable when you met this Guan Yonglan?
Like a cat and a mouse.”
Xiao Zhuoyan was scolded by Xiao's mother, but he just smiled in a good-tempered manner without explaining much. He looked around and said, "Mom, didn't you say you want to make hairy crabs? Why don't you do it?"
"Go, go, go!" Xiao's mother felt like she hated iron for not becoming steel. She pushed Xiao Zhuoyan aside, took the key and opened the door, but she still sighed, "Qingqing is a thousand and ten thousand times stronger than that woman. It's really not good.
I know, you are out of your mind."
She was grieving for Xu Wanqing, but hearing it in Xu Wanqing's ears made her feel unspeakably embarrassed. She quickly stopped her words and said with a smile: "Mom, don't say it anymore. People say that carrots and cabbage are all good for everyone."
Love and affection cannot be measured by the quality of a person."
, "What radish and cabbage? I think it's a tortoise looking at mung beans!" Xiao's mother said angrily.
Xiao Zhuoyan frowned, but said lightly: "Mom, you gave birth to me. How can you say that your son is a bastard?"
"Who said I was calling you a bastard? That Guan Yonglan is a living bastard!" Mother Xiao seemed extremely angry and kept talking.
Xu Wanqing wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare to laugh. She quickly deliberately laughed and said with a smile: "Mom, bastard seems to be used to describe men."
Mother Xiao turned her head and thought for a moment, then smiled.
Finally, they no longer dwelled on the scars on Xiao Zhuoyan's face, and the two of them started cooking.
Xiao Zhuoyan ran to the greenhouse of the flower garden alone to look at the flowers.
After the meal was ready, he still didn't come back, so he asked Xu Wanqing to call him.
Xu Wanqing wandered around the greenhouse for a long time without seeing his shadow. She was looking around blankly when she heard Xiao Zhuoyan calling her name.
She turned around and realized that he was sitting cross-legged between two tall arrow orchids, his head leaning against the wall of the greenhouse, looking at her with blurred eyes.
She had never seen such an expression on his face. In her impression, he had always been calm, self-possessed, and invincible. However, now he was indescribably confused and helpless. She was stunned for a moment.
He stood there in a daze, forgetting why he had come.
He looked at her so quietly and blankly, without saying a word. The greenhouse was so quiet that one could hear the sound of dewdrops dripping on the ground from the bottom of the greenhouse. The slightly moist vapor made Xu Wanqing feel stuffy.