Almost every time Xing Zizhou takes a bite of porridge, he has to say at least one sentence.
Until Little Cherry couldn't bear it anymore.
"Aren't you worried about biting your tongue while eating and talking?" she said, glaring at the person next to her.
If Xiaoyingtao hadn't spoken, Qiao Mu and Feng Jiuer would have been unable to resist.
Who would have thought that Xing Zizhou would become so incoherent once he became successful?
"It's okay, there's nothing wrong with my tongue." Xing Zizhou shook his head and responded to Xiaoying's words seriously.
Little Cherry was speechless. She took a deep breath and felt that her anger was suppressed.
"Ignore our feelings, you can do whatever you want, just treat us like air." Feng Jiuer glanced at the two of them and raised an eyebrow.
"Jiu'er." Little Cherry glanced sideways, her face even redder.
"Xing Zizhou, why don't we hold the wedding today?" Qiao Mu kindly suggested before Little Cherry could say anything.
Xing Zizhou looked at Little Cherry and felt even more happy.
"Qiao Mu, what are you talking about? I won't marry him." Little Cherry pursed her lips, her face turning the color of pig liver.
"Little Cherry, don't you want to follow Jiu'er all the time?" Qiao Mu looked back at Little Cherry.
Sakura pursed her lips and nodded.
"Of course, I have been Jiu'er's for a long time. From now on, wherever she goes, I will go too."
"Xing Zizhou, what about you?" Qiao Mu looked at Xing Zizhou and asked.
"Like Little Cherry, I will follow Jiu'er all my life." Xing Zizhou responded softly.
"So, you are a match made in heaven." Qiao Mu smiled and put a piece of meat in his mouth.
Little Cherry looked at Qiao Mu and frowned.
"Qiao Mu, what fallacy are you talking about? Don't you also want to follow Jiu'er for the rest of your life? Why aren't you and Xing Zizhou a perfect match?"
"Xing Zizhou, do you like me?" Qiao Mu shifted his gaze and glanced at Xing Zizhou.
"I don't like it." Xing Zizhou shook his head generously, "The person I like is Little Cherry, and I will never change it in my life."
"So..." Qiao Mu looked at Little Cherry and spread his hands, "It's not a question of whether I want it or not. It's just that I don't have this kind of luck."
"Look at you, you can follow Jiu'er and get married at the same time. You have the best of both worlds. We can't envy you."
If possible, Qiao Mu would like to go back to the old days.
Even if the mute slave doesn't like her, she can still see him often.
But now...
Qiao Mu sighed lightly, picked up the tea cup and drank the tea in one breath.
Seeing that her mood suddenly became bad, Little Cherry did not continue to refute.
She lowered her head and took a mouthful of rice. She felt Xing Zizhou's gaze and raised her eyes.
As soon as their eyes made contact, Xing Zizhou's voice rang out: "Little Cherry, marry me, okay?"
Little Cherry resisted the urge to spit out the rice, rolled her eyes at him, and swallowed everything in her mouth.
"I don't want it!"
"If you don't want it, don't do it. No one can force my little Yingying, okay?" Feng Jiuer gently patted Little Yingying on the shoulder.
Little Cherry raised her eyes to look at Feng Jiu'er, nodded with a smile.
"It's still Jiu'er..."
"Little Cherry, I want to ask you a question." Before Little Cherry could finish saying "Jiu'er is good to me," Feng Jiu'er's voice continued to sound.
"What?" Little Cherry met Feng Jiuer's gaze and blinked.
"I want to say, if the person who is unconscious today is Jian Yi, would you give him medicine by mouth-to-mouth method?" Feng Jiu'er curled her lips slightly and said.
As soon as her question came out, everyone present looked at Little Cherry.
Little Cherry looked at Feng Jiu'er, then at Xing Zizhou, and suddenly lowered her head to look at the vegetables in the bowl.
"I don't want to." Suddenly, Jian Yi, who had been silent, said.
Meeting Xing Zizhou's warning gaze, he coughed lightly and looked away.
"Little Cherry is not my wife, I cannot ruin her reputation."
Feng Jiuer glanced at Jianyi with a comforting look, then looked back at Little Cherry.
"Little Cherry, your answer is..."
Xing Zizhou looked at Little Cherry with a nervous look on his face.
Others may not know Feng Jiuer's intentions, but he thinks he can understand.
If Little Cherry is only willing to do this for him, it also means that she also has him in her heart, right?
People who really wanted to get a positive answer squeezed the ceramic spoon hard.
Time passed bit by bit, and everyone seemed to be waiting for Xiaoying's answer.
Unexpectedly, there was a sudden "click" and Xing Zizhou crushed the spoon in his hand.
The broken ceramic irritated his fingertips, and blood immediately flowed out.
"Why are you so careless?"
Before anyone else could react, Little Cherry had already sat down next to Xing Zizhou, took his injured index finger and put it in his mouth.
"Little Cherry, no! It's dirty..." Xing Zizhou wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
The two people sitting next to each other looked at each other, giving people the feeling that there was no one else in the world except each other.
Qiao Mu suppressed his words and Feng Jiuer just smiled and continued to eat.
After meeting Xing Zizhou's gaze for a moment, Little Cherry suddenly reacted.
She dropped Xing Zizhou's hand and stood up again.
However, this time, Xing Zizhou did not give her a chance to escape. He grabbed her waist with his long arms.
"Little Cherry, I said I can wait, as long as you don't push me away."
Knowing Xiaoying's thoughts, Xing Zizhou can really make the white porridge taste sweet.
Little Cherry covered her face, escaped from Xing Zizhou's grasp, and ran into the tent.
It wasn't until her figure disappeared from Xing Zizhou's eyes that he looked back and looked at everyone with a smile.
"Jiu'er, thank you!"
"What are you thanking me for?" Feng Jiuer said softly, "This kind of thing can only be your credit."
"Eat a few more bites, bring some to her, and follow me here in the middle of the night. She is usually so greedy, so she must be hungry already."
"Okay." Xing Zizhou smiled, picked up the bowl with one hand, and drank the porridge in big gulps.
After finishing the bowl of porridge in a few seconds, he stood up, spooned another bowl of porridge for himself, and picked it up again.
After finishing two bowls of porridge, Xing Zizhou took Xiaoying's bowl and put a lot of vegetables in it. Holding the bowl in one hand, he turned around and walked towards the tent.
"Xing Zizhou is really attentive. Jian Yi and Yan Yan can learn more." Feng Jiuer said softly while eating.
"I believe that the little cherries will be able to finish everything except the bones."
"This only shows that Little Cherry eats a lot." Qiao Mu said with raised eyebrows.
Everyone knows that Little Cherry eats a lot. With her small body, she actually eats more than Qiao Mu, who thinks she is a good eater. Her appetite is indeed quite large.
"That's one thing." Feng Jiu'er glanced at Qiao Mu, "You didn't notice that what Xing Zizhou picked up were all the things that little cherries like to eat."
"So, let me all learn from you, especially men. If you don't work hard, it won't be so easy to find a wife."
