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Chapter 013 Dare To Say That The Previous Coincidence Was Not A Conspiracy?

The matter was over for a while, but Mo Jingyu did not return home immediately.

Chu Qingwan was not in the mood to entertain, so he went to the kitchen alone.

She promised the three little ones that she would personally cook their first meal in their new home.

Tuantuan watched her walk away and moved closer to Mo Jingyu.

"Uncle, don't be angry. My mother is not accustomed to the local environment, is in a bad mood, and has offended many of her words. To express my apology, uncle, why don't you stay and have dinner with us."

He deliberately revealed the information to lure him to the door. It would be a pity to leave like this.

After Mo Jingyu heard this, his gaze on him softened a bit.

Everyone regarded him as a living murderer and kept a respectful distance from him. When they had to face him, they were often so frightened that they shook like chaff.

This kid was so courageous that he was not afraid of him and even invited him to have dinner with him.

Moreover, not only him, but the two little ones behind him were also looking at him eagerly, as if they really wanted him to stay.

Mo Jingyu's heart moved inexplicably, and he followed the trend: "Okay."

He had other things to do when he came here.

Hearing his promise, Yuanyuan and Tiantian smiled happily and kept coming to show off their mother's craftsmanship.

Mo Jingyu listened silently, and after entering the inner courtyard, he winked at Lin Yu.

Not long after, Chu Qingwan prepared dinner and came out to see that he was still there. A flash of surprise flashed across his face.

Tuantuan was afraid that she would drive people away, so he pulled her aside and whispered softly.

"Mother, it is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. We and this uncle Wang Heng will have to deal with each other in the future."

"The eater has a short tongue, so we let him have dinner. If we don't deal with him in the future, he will be embarrassed to make things difficult for us again."

Chu Qingwan thought to himself: As long as the legs are not treated, how can they interact with each other?

But she didn't say anything. She turned around and looked at Mo Jingyu's legs covered with a thin blanket, feeling a little compassionate: "Then I'll add two more dishes."

Chu Qingwan went into the kitchen again and put the extra dishes on the table. Lin Yu, who had disappeared for a while, just returned.

Mo Jingyu glanced over inadvertently, and he shook his head slightly.

Mo Jingyu's eyebrows furrowed almost unnoticeably, but he heard Chu Qingwan say: "I don't know if the prince has any taboos. Home-cooked dishes, please feel free to do so."

Mo Jingyu looked at the table of dishes, first stunned, and then couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Fortunately, these dishes were all what he liked to eat on weekdays, and they did not contain any harmful substances that were harmful to the patient.

You even found out his eating preferences so clearly, how dare you say that the previous coincidence was not a deliberate move? Ha!

Lin Yu also discovered it and subconsciously wanted to touch the silver needle to test the poison, but Mo Jingyu calmly stopped him.

No matter how impatient he was, he would not act hastily like this.

Mo Jingyu picked up his chopsticks and put them down with his heart full of thoughts. When he saw a piece of braised pork ribs in his mouth, he couldn't help but be stunned.

It tastes surprisingly good!

Since his leg became crippled, his appetite for food has diminished. The cooks in the palace have cooked food for him in various ways, but he only moves a little every day to keep himself satisfied.

But today, he actually had the urge to eat more.

Mo Jingyu picked up another piece.

Tiantian saw this and asked: "Uncle also likes braised pork ribs? My mother's braised pork ribs are the best!"

Yuanyuan also asked expectantly: "Uncle, is it delicious?"

Mo Jingyu chewed slowly and finally said: "Not bad."

The two little ones smiled happily and turned around to blink at each other. Then, the three of them gathered around Mo Jingyu and forced him to eat half a bowl of rice.

Chu Qingwan watched with cold eyes, wondering what attracted her three breast dumplings to this man.

After the meal, Chu Qingwan politely dismissed the guests, but Mo Jingyu said: "Don't worry, I still have something to give to Divine Doctor Chu."

After finishing speaking, Lin Yu handed a box to Chu Qingwan. She opened it and found that inside was the only medical book she mentioned before the meal!


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